Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Chap 22's

Steve woke up he looked around, he looked around,

Where'sme? this place is no stranger, I've slept here. Could it?

Han Yo il stepped closer to the door, opening the door slowly, she heard the sound of heavy breathing and moaning. Han peeked out from the open door. Seeing a man in wet clothes doing adult sport😁.

Han laughed funnyly.realizing who the man was. His cousin. The person he knew who had never even been in contact beyond that limit was doing something forbidden with a woman he wasn't even sure she was aware of.

After waiting for a while he heard Devan muttering in annoyance. Han peeked back. Seeing the man leave the poor woman lying on the floor.

Han approached, looking at the woman thoroughly. He picked up the poor woman and laid her on the sofa not far from where she was lying.

Han stepped about to leave her, but he stopped and turned his head. Her upper clothes slightly opened, revealing her smooth skin. Han's eyes explored, from his eyes, lips, neck, his upper chest skin that was open buttons.and then down. until his remple skirt that looked slightly raised.

Han smiled in annoyance. Han smelled the scent of the woman's body.The smell of her Cousin's perfume still stuck to her. Han's face drew closer and then stuck to the skin of the girl's neck.

Han opened his eyes. He looked around.he was already in a different place. Han sat awake making sure the place was up. It was his room.

Haaaaahh... So I dream again? on the same thing? is it because of guilt again?

Han yo il rubbed his face rough. Han walked towards the bathroom, flushing his body under the sower.

I think I should find that girl again

Han Yo Il put on her clothes she walked to her car, took her to Devan's apartment. Han stepped wide towards the elevator but stopped and hid behind the wall. He saw his aunt and Devan talking,

There's that girl there. What are they talking about?

han approached slowly but still tried to hide his body.

sayup Han Yo il heard, a conversation she used to hear a mother who was against her son's relationship with a woman who was different from her. Makes Yo il sick.

Why is aunt's thinking still like that? Very different from the mother.as long as the woman sincerely loves and her child also loves her. He's no problem. Fortunately, I had a wise mother.

Han sees Devan leaving, along with the girl. Han was silent for a moment. Why did he stay there? while the person she wanted to meet was gone, even though she had a date in the apartment as well, Han felt reluctant to visit.

Han Yo il is a 29-year-old man who is still single. Men who like to play with women then leave wounds, and he who is not interested in having more relationships with women than the business of the bed. now even settles and look for married women. he even married his own cousin.

Han laughed at himself.he drank an intoxicating drink in the downstairs bar that was still in the apartment ring.

He used to do it too before he knew Mona the seductress who approached him was Devan's lover. Han felt sorry for his cousin, he was so loyal and proud of his lover without knowing Mona had cheated on him.

And now he's interested in a woman who's already his wife.severe right?

Han again drank his drink.

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Angga woke up he felt a heavy object overlapping his body. Angga sleeps sideways. Trying to move his legs but locked. Angga felt under the blanket to find out what made him object.

Angga turned his head, turned his body, looking at Devan's face that was tilted to his side. Angga looked at that calm sleeping face. Enjoyed the handsome face that hugged her. Unconsciously Angga raised his hand about to touch Devan's nose.

But he said, Angga pulled his finger back. The girl's eyes were exploring, in every curve of the man's face in front of her. The finger was stretched out again and stopped right in front of Devan's lips.

"why didn't you touch that?"

Angga was surprised, the lips moved and let out a loud sound.He pulled back his finger.

Netra Devan is open. His lips glanced at the smile.

"Satisfied to look at my face?"

The face of the chest is reddened. She was embarrassed to be caught staring at the face of the man in front of her. Angga made a distance about to get up, but Devan's hands and feet overcame him first and hugged him tighter.

"Why not touch?"

The one who had been caught off guard finally followed suit.

"When did Mas Devan wake up?"

"Since then."

"I just closed my eyes, who's pretending to be asleep?"

"That's the same."

"Not the same."

"sama Mas Devan."

"No!"

"same!"

"No!"

"Same..uuuggg...."

Devan had already linked his lips, kissing Angga with gentleness and slow movement.

Morning kis? Never mind, I'll enjoy it. Mas Devan's kiss is this soft.

"Sugary."

Angga set his breath, Why every time I kiss with him I always run out of breath. Even if he does it so gently.

"Breathe." whispered Devan quietly."While kissing don't hold your breath."

Devan again knitted his lips, kissed the horn even more gently, and in a slow motion.

Devan lifts Angga's body and places it on his body. Devan's hands roamed, peeling into Angga's clothes.

Angga enjoys the kiss Devan gives, they link their tongues together, struggling with every breath they breathe.

Angga. Makes Devan even more passionate. Angga raised his face to make some distance. He felt something hard down there.

"Sorry."

"I can handle it. Kiss me again, baby."

"But..."

"I can handle it." said Devan slowly." even if you're not ready to do it with me. I'll handle it myself. Kiss me again."

Angga back linking his lips, without him realizing Devan's hands have unbuttoned his piaayanya one by one. That naughty hand was still busy exploring Angga's body.

Devan's lips slowly moved Angga's neck, samakin down to his upper chest. Angga also really enjoyed every touch of Devan's lips on his body. Angga back moaning. now even more often. Until Devan could stand it no longer, he got up and walked quickly to the bathroom. Angga was silent on the bed, watching the man's body disappear behind the bathroom door.before long heard the sound of water gurgling that fell from the sower.

An hour later, Devan came out with wet hair and wrapped in a towel on his waist. The man smiled at her. Devan started wearing it.

"I'm working today, and in the afternoon I have a flight to M. I'll probably be there for three days. You're home with Bik Biyan huh?"

"What's? you want to go that long?"angga's protest was shocked, "Why all of a sudden?"

"Do you feel lost?"goda Devan with a grin.

"No." turned his face away.

"I'll call you every day. Heeem?" devan touches Angga's cheek.

"I'll go first."

Angga escorted Devan to the front door of his apartment. After Devan left, he felt lonely and bored. After rolling on the main room carpet, finally Prangga decided to go for a safe walk.

Angga enjoy the atmosphere of the park is quite crowded. Angga took a seat on the bench of an empty and shady garden. Seeing the fountain and the children playing bicycles in the garden made him smile.

a cold object stuck to his cheek Angga turned his head. A handsome man holds a bottle in his hand.

"Hi!"

"Han Yo il? Steve!"exclamation Angga girang.