
"Good morning, Miss."
"Hm, just go in and clean all the rooms." Wilia to the point. He doesn't want to waste time talking stale. Moreover, his eyes were still too sleepy to listen to the speech of people who were certainly not useful.
"Good, Miss." The woman nodded and went straight in. He immediately cleaned the room, while Wilia preferred to return to her occupied seat earlier because it had made her comfortable. And it did not take long, Wilia returned to sleep with one leg on the table and another one straightened on the long chair. Fortunately, Wilia chose to use hot pants, not a tight dress as usual. So he can move freely without fear ********* his looks.
And Wilia was completely asleep there, and this is not her fault either. If last night did not think about continuing the task today, of course he would not be sleepy this morning.
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After a while, the woman was finally able to finish her work. He walked towards Wilia while wiping away the sweat. Finally the woman can breathe a sigh of relief after being able to finish her task well despite having a chance to grumble because there is so much chaos in the entire room and must be rearranged.
"Miss, the job is done and you've transferred his tips. Can I go back?" Her question after arriving in front of Wilia who was still loyal to her position, was, that is one leg he put on the table while the other leg is straight on the long sofa which is currently accommodating his body to lie there so that the position of his legs is straddled so wide.
"Huft, it turns out he's fast asleep. I'd better just go, else the job's done." His murmured after standing for a few seconds but had not yet found an answer from Wilia. And without waiting for any more time, he decided to leave from there. She knew Willia was sleeping very fast, she wouldn't dare to wake her beautiful sleep.
Wilia did sleep in a very beautiful position, wearing tight clothes so that some parts of her body sticking out, then the position of the legs straddled while one hand fell down and the other on the back of the sofa, and the other on the back of the sofa, his mouth was wide open. Imagining someone who sees this scene and then take pictures and upload to social media, will certainly go viral and consider it a rare sight.
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I don't know how many minutes Wilia fell asleep in that position, but now she felt her whole body was uncomfortable. His bones were painful and achy, therefore he decided to end his sleep.
"Hoam, I was still sleepy. Why does it hurt me so much sleep? Has my padded bed turned into straw?" Ask yourself, opening your eyes. He did not remember that he was currently sleeping on someone else's sofa.
With her life not yet fully accumulated, Wilia tried to rise to sit her body. Why can't his feet and hands move? What's the matter? Why is it so hard, like there is ...
"Yesh...!" Wilia shouted loudly after noticing her hands and feet were tied. He did not even think that he was currently not in his room.
He remembered now, he had fallen asleep on the sofa of the mad lecturer's apartment. Then why are his hands and feet suddenly tied? Someone must have kidnapped him! But for what? Has he ever made a mistake with anyone? He is a good boy, cute and funny. So how could anyone dare to kidnap her. Or ... Is there anyone who plans to sell his or her exquisite body to a place of entertainment? If it was like that, he would never let go of that person! Did not know his parents were very rich so powerful in his country. Surely, the person who plans evil on her will not survive
"Did the Lecturer try to kidnap me and ask for a ransom? But ..." He tried to think while looking around, it turned out that he was still in the place before him. That means no one kidnaps her, huft.
"good. Apparently still dare to wake up too, hm?"
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That voice! Wilia's eyes widened to hear the familiar voice she was so eager to avoid. Oh, my God, this must be a dream. Yes, he must be dreaming! Wasn't Wiia sleeping? Of course it's just a nightmare. Ehehe ... He tried to foster awareness so that no longer asleep and not nightmares by moving his neck, turning to and fro. I wish all this was a dream. Because if this is real, then end the history!
The evil lecturer must have devised a plan to torture him, to the point that his hands and feet were tied like this.
"No, it's just, right?" Wilia tried to wake herself up. If his hands were not being tied, of course he had pinched his skin very hard to wake up from this nightmare.
But if her hands alone were tied, how could she awaken to prove this was just a dream or a real one.
Suddenly the killer approached Wilia with a deadly smile. Wilia's heart was pounding more and more, not pounding out of love, but fearing if this was real. Oh, my God, what's he supposed to do?
"Calm down, Wilia. It's just a dream. You must wake up from your nightmare." Only that murmur was able to give her strength so as not to shout loudly. Even his eyes were almost crying, his painstaking self made his body calm so as not to cry in front of the human.
"If you still doubt this is illusion or real. Then let me prove it." Mr. Davio says it with a heavy voice and smirking lips. Their bodies were even very close, to the point that Wilia could smell Mr.'s body. Davio's so piercing his sense of smell. The smell of his body was very soothing and made his opium until he dissolved in an indeterminate mind.
"Why, hm? Want me to prove that you're not dreaming?" Ask Mr. Davio with a body that was already very close. Her face was near her in front of Wilia's face after Mr. Davio crouched down in front of her. "then let me prove it." Whisper it again.
And Wilia had not had time to talk, suddenly her lips had been drowned in ambushed by something chewy that made her also dissolved in the activity. The sound of whispering two mouths clashing against each other was so echoed in this quiet room.
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