My Sweet Lecturer

Gondal Gandul's

Just as Regan pulled Yona's hand out of the old woman's room, Shinta stood in front of her room with a suspicious look. The tiptoed Regan was shocked to see the mother of the woman she loved looking at her so fixedly. The man scratched his head, quickly bowing his head in salute to his future mother-in-law.

“Clean yourself,” said Shinta waltzing into her room.

Shinta's ambiguous words make Yona and Regan look at each other, all because Regan is as good as her eyes are to sneak into the room mommy and daddy. If it wasn't for Regan, how could Yona have overwritten a problem like this.

Yona gave a rough sigh, the woman sauntered leaving Regan behind her who was looking at her questioningly.

“Yona, where are you going?” ask Regan to follow Yona behind the woman.

“You take a shower, why?” tanya Yona turned her head lazily towards Regan.

“No, it's just who am I wearing to change? How could I wear a shirt like this?” tanya Regan pointed at her clothes that had been scuffed, aka not worth wearing.

Yona rolled her eyeballs off guard, “follow me,” said Yona asking Regan to follow her steps immediately.

The woman invites Regan to enter Marva's room which is empty because her sister's family has returned to England. Yona walks away picking up a plain t-shirt and also casual pants for Regan. 

“Panties in?” ask Regan back.

“You have no intention of wearing Kak Marva's panties right?” yona asked, squinting her eyes.

“No! What does it mean that Marva doesn't have new panties?” regan asked looking at Yona probing.

Yona shook her head, “just wear your panties again,” replied Yona staring at Regan.

“Listen to me Yona, where might I wear my underwear again. It has been more than ten hours, and again it is not sterile to wear,” refuted Regan replied Yona's speech.

“Why not sterile? For spitting out his lavas early in the morning, is that it?” yona's tease looks at Regan's pants that still leave a mark.

Regan contactily covered her with Marva's clothes that were now in her hands, the man rolled his eyes irritated. This was the reason Regan was so reluctant to deal with Yona, the woman loved to mock her.

“Stop mocking me, without mine you wouldn't be able to feel the worldly pleasures of Yona,” Regan replied making Yona widen her eyes.

How can the man say things that smell porn in front of him, gosh Regan's mouth is indeed too much lemesnya.

“Follow me,” said Yona made Regan look at her once more.

“Where else are you going? Shower with you?” ask Regan to make sure.

“Stop thinking slovenly Regan, or I'll sweep your brains and your heads,” said Yona who was very upset with Regan's thoughts.

Regan laughed, the man immediately followed Yona. The woman entered her private room, while Regan behind her thought hard.

‘Jeez, that erotic dream happened in this room,” said Regan.

The man stared at Yona's tile, then at Yona's door knob, followed by Yona's soft bed that last night was able to make her dream so hot in her life. Dreams that contain the turmoil of romance fire until Regan is reluctant to wake up as soon as possible.

The dream that feels so real, so delicious, and also full of love that blazes like her love spirit for Yona.

“What are you thinking? You're not thinking bad things about me, are you?” yona asked looking at Regan suspiciously.

“I? Why am I thinking bad things about you? Very confident,” replied Regan to lay her body on Yona's mattress.

“Wake up now, you want to stick your liquid on my bed? How about I get pregnant later huh?” yona yelled at Regan's hand to get the man out of his bed.

Regan even pulled Yona's hand until the woman's body fell on her, “I like you who are noisy,” Regan said blinking her eyes.

Yona sensed something strange, down there. Got Regan feeling stiff and so violently rebellious. Yona blinked her eyes, quickly distancing herself from Regan before the man did bad things to her.

Yona quickly headed for her wardrobe, the woman opened the bottom drawer, took out a new pair of underwear from the wrapper. Purple panties, Yona's favorite color.

This conversation happened before Regan lost her memory. Even the man was willing to buy her underwear and bra at that time.

“Hmmm,” replied Yona reluctantly responding to the man's remarks.

“How big is breamu?” regan asked to make the woman's face red.

“You asked me something that offended me, just ask for my account number,” Yona replied with an irritated lip.

“You want to bring my credit card?” regan's question made Yona widen her eyes sparkling happily.

“Really?” yona asked with a happy radiance not spared from her eyes.

Regan nodded amusedly, “but there are conditions,” said Regan raised one eyebrow.

“What? Say the terms,” said Yona enthusiastically.

“Married to me first, Lady Yona Reganera Louis,” replied Regan made Yona snort.

That man who had talked seriously to her, indeed really sucks Regan. Fortunately, Yona is ready to stock patient until doubled. Yona throws the new panties at Regan.

“This,” said Yona made Regan frown confused.

“What is this? You once showed your underwear to a normal guy like me,” Regan replied looking at Yona.

“You need panties to change your banana container, now there shower do not waste too long,” replied Yona.

“What? Wearing your underwear? Jeez Yona you are the vice do not go too far dong,” said Regan looking at Yona with clear eyes.

“So you want to wear Regan's underwear? Daddy's? It's fast there shower, don't be too long later your liquid mongering in the pants,” said Yona shuddered in horror.

Regan is open to not believing what Yona has said. The woman seemed to be underestimating her magic liquid. Didn't Yona know that there are many women who want to get the liquid in order to get offspring as handsome as him?

Yona completely missed the news, Regan is already on the list of single men rated by many single women out there. If Yona had been a little late in Regan's life, maybe Regan would have been in another woman's arms.

“You should be lucky, I'm a normal guy who is very mighty,” said Regan increasingly making Yona look at him amusedly.

Mighty man? A man who can't filter his own words!

“Yona, are you seriously wearing these panties? Purple color again,” said Regan weld, his hand flick the underwear belonging to Yona into the air.

Yona said it roughly, “have not been used, just leave your bananas puffed-up without the bag. Men want a lot of you this,” said Yona annoyed.

The woman takes her kimono towel, quickly enters the bathroom leaving Regan still with her face.

Brakk, the sound of the bathroom door being covered violently made Regan flinch.

“How rough is that woman, barren gondal? What language is it?” regan chuckled amusedly at Yona's funny words to him.

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