Stain Painting Love
Treating wounds
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Hufff ....
"Almost, it would be bad if he saw this weapon. If only I had gotten up late and he'd seen this gun. He would have thought that I was a traitor who would kill him secretly. My head could be cut off by him." Said Miya shivering in horror.
Miya kept the weapon under the bed. Miya goes to the bathroom to change her wet clothes. The white dress was a little laugh so that it showed Miya who was not wrapped in anything.
Luckily, Miya borrowed one CD from Alvin. So that she still uses Dalaman even though there is no interior for her induction which is now clearly displayed behind the plain dress. The CD is a bit oversized, but still Miya can use because her large buttocks become a buffer so that the cd does not sag.
As soon as it was done, Miya came out of the bathroom. Now, Miya looks confused looking for a hairdryer that until now she has not managed to find.
"Is it done?" Alvin asked who suddenly entered the room successfully made Miya shocked.
"Have it been, sir." Miya answered, lowering her face in shame. While Alvin was silent, he stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him that made his junkyard go up and down because he struggled to swallow his saliva choked.
"You want to tease me Hem" whispered Alvin in Miya's ear making Miya feel amused. Without warning Alvin immediately rem*s both gundukkan Miya.
"Ahh Tu-lord," Des*h Miya tried to dodge.
"Hemp ...." Annoyed Miya for almost being out of breath. "But, Mister. We haven't done the wedding ceremony yet" Miya replied quickly with her gasping breath.
"I don't care and I don't believe in that kind of thing. Ever since you signed that contract, you've been my legal wife." Saying Alvin attacked Miya again, Alvin lifted up Miya's body and sat her down at the dressing table. Opening Miya's thigh by still giving Lum*tan a deep. While his curse hands have guerrilla everywhere.
"What's this about? Where is my strength, usually I will reflex to fight when abused like this in a conscious state. Argha! Why am I being lulled into this depraved man's game. Hiks," inner Miya frustrated. His body seemed to be squeezing unable to resist, Alvin's touches completely blinded his heart's eyes. Strange seeds spread throughout his body without him being able to resist. This depraved man is very dangerous.
"Aw, my knee sir is sore." Kilah Miya pretended to be in pain in order to escape from a beast like Alvin.
"That's a cry, this is pain." Oceh Alvin with his heavy breath, although raving indistinctly, Alvin still let go of Miya even though his symptoms had peaked.
Alvin immediately carried Miya's body and sat Miya on the edge of the bed. Then Alvin took the p3k box and started going to clean the wound on Miya's knee.
"What the hell is he doing good to me now. If he keeps this up, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with him. Oh my God, please don't let my heart melt on this depraved, dearly handsome man. But, he who was this much more handsome," the now enchanted inner Miya looked at Alvin who looked so carefully treating his injuries. "Was he in love with me. Oh my God, Miya, what are you thinking. Your face is beautiful, but there are many women out there who are prettier and more everything than you, who are now waiting in line to want this handsome lecherous man." Inner Miya again.
"Rest me, I let you go this time. But if your wound heals later. Don't expect you to get away from me." Threatening Alvin makes Miya swallow her saliva.
