The Curse of Love of Casanova

The Curse of Love of Casanova
Who is she



Yuhuuu.


Wanted kreji ap the truth, but I don't know...


it seems that if I creji what innately disappointed mulu, so yes already, just one part aja that is important puaannjanggg along the anus of God, uh...


Happy reading from buciners...


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"Son, aren't we going too far with Isabel?" it was the first question that Cintya asked after they left the hotel.


Because honestly what happened was more than planned right.that's not what Cintya wants, but it seems that what happened deviated far from the scenario he made.


Sitting for a moment as if thinking. The god did not answer immediately.a lot of things will happen if he answered wrongly. because he knew, his wife's question was not just a regular question.it could be a trap just to see the reaction of the Gods. or an opinion he wants to hear, but the fall must be wrong.


"What do you want my answer to?"


Cintya poked her shoulders, as if it was a gesture that she would receive whatever God answered.


"I don't answer in my mind."


Eh, really?


Once again the God cradled to answer, before finally saying,


"if it was to avenge all Isabel's treatment of the same gu_, equally I seemed to be outrageous anyway. would I not be tempted by her."


"Issh, so any intention to be tempted?" sambar Cintya is fast, but not true.


Also in omongi.


"Eh, don't!" the God refute was quick before his wife's negative thoughts made their conversation spill over everywhere.


"Review."end him with squeaking eyes.


God gawking amaze, this is a strange woman anyway, since yesterday the innate war continues.


Never mind, God understands his wife is weird, and the strangest thing is that she loves him too much.


"If for him to be the same fate as Lilian, it seems like it's worth it. But to my surprise, how could you get such a sadistic idea?"


Suddenly Cintya scowled, her face bent with pursed lips.what was just a god.


.


Glancing sebal while snorting.not just accept blame.


Wrong again.


"But we don't know if it hurt Isabel what not" said God feels right.true according to him but not according to Cintya.


"Where there is pain sighing so, there is he delights it, surely Andika also seneng tuh, won a lot of him."


Oh God God is really amazed by his wife, why the mind of the woman next to him is so practical.


Then there is no need to discuss any longer, if in the debate they will not be finished, even until tomorrow morning they will be silent here just to talk about the problem of Isabel.


The night was getting late, the God running the four-wheeled train at low speed.he did not feel rushed or in a hurry.


Decided to return to live in the family home, although a little uncomfortable, but still must be done because Eyang said if his former granddaughter must occupy the main house.


On the way home, Cintya was more silent, making the Gods wonder if she had made a mistake so that the girl who usually never lost her tongue was now silent.


Not wanting to add blame to the question, the Lord decided to be silent, only to talk if the mistress asked him to speak.


If God was silent for fear of wrongly asking, then in contrast to Cintya. girl who had lost her status was thinking one thing, what would make Andika dare to do that. it feels not just because you want to play around, there must be something else that encourages Andika to do that.


You'll get it."


"What?" said flabbergasted.


"Let me explain."


"I wanted to ask you before, where did you get that photo?"


"I took it secretly."


"How dare you, aren't you afraid.You know who he is."


Andika just fell silent, then nodded.


"Do you want to do it so much? I see you see Adult movies all the time at break time, and on your desk there's a lot of photos and videos of that sort." The director's mistress was intimidating.


"Please don't report me, I beg you" Andika said timidly.


"What reward do I get if I help you."


"I'll do whatever you want?"


"Related?"


Andika nodded.


"Including sleeping with her?"


Back Andika nodded.


"All right, wait for my orders and orders."


A glimpse of his conversation with Andika two weeks ago comes to mind, but not because of Andika's willingness to help him. or the reason the geeky man did it. but the photo, the photo, is a, looks like an old photo that was deliberately taken from a close distance.


Ah, the dead-end Cintya can't think.


Until the car gets further away, leaving the place for a few hours ago to witness the hot struggle of two people who are tempestuous. Love still doesn't take out her great-grandchild.


"Kok diem, why the hell?" turned around for a while only to see the face of the owner of the cherry lips.


"Who is Isabel really!" without a look away Love asks.


"Hasn't your sister ever been clear with you?"


Love wagged his hands. slightly rotated his body. now his position faced with the God who was driving.


"Not that, is Isabel a model?"


"Why not. why?"


Not answering just back to the original position.looking straight ahead.try to find answers to his own questions.


"Love.." called him but Cintya didn't seem to hear.


"Cin, ." call him again.


"Love, why the hell?" God shakes his wife's shoulders.


"What the hell, brother?" a little bit disturbed.


"Why you?"


"Me?" point Cintya at him. "what am I?'


" Why ask? don't know if you know what to ask?"


Upset by his wife's ambiguous answer, God raised his voice.


"Belibet ah?"


"Well, how am I supposed to be the one?"


Well, lo I again. indeed they if they have argued like to forget the rules of speaking.


"So, I'm the one who prattled on from earlier." the woman's great-grandson did not take it wrong.


"Elo bengong so I nanya. instead spelled grubby." annoyed God with the behavior of his wife who began to suck.


Sucks?


Since when?


Please remind God, don't be too bucin to forget if his wife is one of the annoying humans in the world.


"It's a lot of talk."


"As far as you are."


"It's up to me, if the handover of the crowd is gotong royong." Cintya chuckles amusedly.


"My clothes."


"You're tired of sleeping bang."


"Okay I sleepin elo in this run out house, all night."


"Small dong."


"Gue doesn't make you walk."


"Yes a carry?"


Such was the couple, who was never far from the word herd. Every debate will always be last with a bed scene.


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Forget about their absurd arguments.


again less mood, not feeling, sorrykeun,,,


nih, mas letoy his handsome what a handsome nih. pas ngantor him nih.



what is this again???



sweet euy...


Lots of luv,,,💕💕💕


Chandas