
...The Russian translation was taken from Mbah Gulu Gulu....
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как твои дела?
"How are you?"
очень хороший!
"Very good!"
There was the sound of a woman's breath, right there.
Вы принимали лекарства?
"You've taken your medicine?" Ask again.
кажется уже
"It looks like it's already." Chuckles softly.
"Ck." The woman was upset.
Ты отстой, я серьезно!
"You're a bitch, I'm serious!"
He chuckled again, imagining the look on the face of his friend who was upset.
"Мне лень с тобой спорить, передай привет двойняшкам"
"I'm lazy to argue with you, give my regards to the Twins!" The woman hung up the phone call unilaterally.
Tut's.
Lily put her smartphone on the nightstand, heard her friend's voice halfway around the world, making her long. Lily slammed her crazy butt rough on the soft mattress. Slowly he lay there, enjoying the mattress that felt like it was in a cloud, stretching out his hands. Lily took a rough breath, she quickly got out of her bed.
Lily walked quickly to the closet in particular was, she pressed the fingerprints in the closet, with one touch of the dark-colored vault was opened automatically. Lily circulated her gaze, she took the remote control that was adrift in one box, as fast as the lightning Lily pressed the number one.
10 Medium-sized monitor screen, immediately appeared to decorate the blue wall dongker. Lily sharpened her eyes, she looked closely at the movements of the humans caught in every corner of her apartment room.
Lily's face was flat, expressionless. His two eyes greeted monitor 1, which monitored activity outside the door. Lily's eyes moved one by one on the other monitor. Instantly his eyeballs stopped on monitor 6, the Twins were playing with each other, a faint smile etched on his face. Back two eyeballs Lily moved agilely, checking each monitor without missing a single one.
As soon as Lily pushed back the number 1 again, the monitor automatically went out and disappeared behind the wall.
For a second, an alarm rang through her phone, Lily hastily turning off the alarm.
Lily put her foot in the bathroom. Lily removed the cloths that were attached to her body one by one. She put both of her slender legs gently into the bathtub that was already filled with flowers and soapy fragrances.
Lily sat her body slowly, her hands propped up on the edge of the bathtub. Lily sighed violently, she turned her head up. Lily looked at the ceiling, what she was thinking, her eyes flat. Lily closed her eyes for a moment, slowly slumped into the bathtub as her head disappeared. Water spilled from the bathtub.
5 Seconds, 20 seconds, 45 seconds, 60 seconds.
Byurrs.
"Enough!" Raung Lily suddenly, as her head poked rapidly into the air, the look in Lily's eyes was so cold and sharp with a hunting breath, Lily looked straight ahead.
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Emperor Hotel.
Homeland officials showed off their luxury clothes while displaying fake smiles to media crews covering the event's wedding reception.
On the threshold of the entrance stopped a Bentley Bacalar car, a handsome, burly man came out, behind the front door, he circled the car agilely. His hand opened the main door of the car.
A man and a woman in a beautiful manner poked out from inside the car, the handsome man who had the brown bead of eyes was staring straight ahead impassively, looking impassive, he was wearing a blue dongker suit in tune with his pantofel shoes. She glanced at Lily, a faint smile etched on her face as she watched her lover struggle to lift the dress she was wearing tonight.
Leon reached out his hand intending to help his heart, Lily swiftly received Leon's helping hand.
Lily was wearing a sea-blue dress with a slight hemisphere beside her body that exposed the curves of her shoulders and neck that were very beautiful.
Lily's appearance tonight with natural makeup on her face looks charming. The sharp nose, plump eyelashes, and thin lips pink into a perfect blend.
Leon glanced at Lily. He brought the body closer to his heart. Leon touched Lily's arm slightly, Leon was already with the position of the hand that formed a half circle next to his body.
Lily put on a smile looking at Leon's behavior, Lily swiftly linking one of her left hands gripped on Leon's hand. They walked slowly into the hotel Ballroom.
Lexi followed from behind while circulating her gaze to every corner of the room. Highlight his eyes were extremely cold as he saw a bunch of bodyguards lined up at each entrance. A faint smile rose on his face.
Ballrooms.
"Honey, are you ready?" leon asked softly, staring fixedly at his female figure. It was very desirable for her to hug Lily at this moment. Ah she misses Lily, every moment, every second, and every minute.
"Of course, I'm ready!" answer Lily sprightly.
Leon smiled at Lily's words, he brought his lips closer to Lily's earlobe.
"Why are you so pretty, Honey!" Praise Leon while winking one eye.
Blushes.
"Sad." Lily clucked in annoyance as she nudged her lover's arm.
"It turns out you're flirty, Mr. Andersen!" Lily pretended to be upset.
Leon chuckled softly, swiftly peeking at Lily's cheek.
Lily was surprised, "Leon!"
"You've gone crazy, you kissed me 5 times today. You're not shy in front of a lot of people, Leon!" Lily said as she glared her eyes and crossed both hands on her chest.
"That's still lacking, Honey. I don't give a shit!"
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7 Meters from where the two men who were in love were drunk.
Arnold and Rissa were busy with the invited guests, sometimes they sat down and sometimes stood up, ahh it was so tiring! The smile of sumringah engraved on the newlyweds, Rissa unceasingly smiled haughtily, remembering that she was now already Madame Kardo. He really can't wait to get back to Arnold's Mansion. Rissa impatiently wanted to buy the luxury bag of her dreams, and showed the bag to her social gathering friends.
Arnold smiled as some of his colleagues came over and congratulated him. Instantly both his eyeballs were disturbed by the presence of a pair of lovers who approached slowly towards them. Rissa who was beside him, frowned when she saw the figure she hated being at her wedding party.
"Arnold, isn't that Lily?" rissa asked with a sour face.
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