The Curse of Love of Casanova

The Curse of Love of Casanova
Cinquefoil.



Happy Reading's...


The god entered his apartment after he drove Cintya home.


And unfortunately there he got a welcome that he did not like too much.


Leo deliberately waited for the arrival of Cintya in the yard next to his house, precisely in the rat road that he often used to escape midnight.


Like a captured thief, the God could not avoid the sharp glare that drew sharply at him.


By taking a rough breath the God throws his body over his king size bed without clearing himself first.


His heart was still very upset because of Leo's accusation against him a moment ago.


"So he's the one, who you said was the friend who always accompanied you in your fucking activities?" the question is aimed at Cintya but her gaze intimidates a God who can only resign under the damn assumption of Leo.


"Bu-not her brother!" Cintya.


Cintya is used to being scolded, but it's not uncommon for Leo to blame others for his mistakes. Cinta doesn't like that.


"Then why can he be with you, and his clothes can't lie." Leo's words still sound judgmental.


"I happen to be there a lot too, and it just so happens that tonight I saw him win the game there, and unfortunately I was the one who was his match." There is no point in covering up his mistakes, even if it is not entirely his fault.


Leo's eyes are rounded.not to think if his sister is that far away.in addition to being a spectator he is also a player.


Cintya was no longer nervous because in fact the God did not cover anything from her chatty brother


"And now you're even more proud to know that your future wife has the same habits as you." Leo groaned withstanding the lingering resentment.


"In addition to bastards, jerks and brash, I'm also a delinquent, but I wouldn't like it if this little lady also felt at home there."


"Just like you don't like his habits, I disagree too, and I'll make sure if this is the last time he has a bike on the circuit. as I promised elo, the ladies of elo will be safe beside me."


"Gue pampered." The god climbed the black moge back and put on his fullface helmet "Cil, take a break. I don't want to pay employees whose work is just molasses." The god darted away leaving the two brothers who were likely to be fighting tonight.


The god shuffled off his clothes and walked to the bathroom to clean himself.


It is too late if this is called night, but it is too early if he has to leave his eyes open until the time he has to go to the office.


Wearing cotton shorts and white T-shirts he climbed into his bed not to sleep but to do the office work that he had left.


Instead of the focus of work he even remembers Cintya with her typical racing clothes.


In addition to beautiful cute and riotous turns you are also wild interesting.you are full of surprises.


The god chuckled to himself on his bed, leaning on the head of the bed, his fingers agilely jumping on the black keyboard.


While in Cintya's room, Leo could not help but laugh after hearing Cintya tell him about her activities a few hours ago.


"So God really lost with you who are small like this, the muscles are real, right? is he a sissy?" Leo stopped his laughter despite a slight hint of oddity.


"Issh brother, you are so cruel to call my future husband." Cintya pretends to sulk.


"And it's been proven that he lost to you, his muscles are fake."


"God's brother didn't lose, we went to the finish."


"Keep what does it mean you won from him?"


"Cintya just won the bet but not the title." Cintya pouted disappointedly.


"One Hundred Thousand Dollars." Cintya smiled proudly until her eyes seemed to show the dollar-studded logo.


"Cccw..." Direct tajir elu deck. Leo shook his head."My treat, huh?"


"So angry, it's a turn for money to ask for a treat. ogah!!" cintya's voice shrill.


"Your basic spy!" Leo menonyor cheeks Cintya slow.


"Ouch! my assets are!" Cintya rubbed her painless cheeks and then her hands clung to her chest while smiling at the thought of the number of zeros flowing into her account.


"That kind of money doesn't do anything for a monkey, he's going to twist seventy-seven derivatives to climb eight corners."


"A complete bang!" Cintya chuckles.


"The Lord will also give ten times if Tya does not come to that place again" said the girl enthusiastically.


"Widiiih.take me good."


"I'm not really brother?" Cintya turned her head towards Leo who was sitting next to her.


"Yes it's me, I don't have to ration your snacks every month that is bigger than our eating needs a month.just to ngiri." Leo's bragging.


"False lie, Cantya hawks are just enough to buy doang sandals." Cintya ngoceh morang.


"That's because you bought sandals to gold-plated Dubai."


Cintya is devastated by Leo's unusual boast.


"Udah, brother went Sono. Cintya wants to sleep dreamin would-be priest tajir twisting." he drove it to Leo.


"Duileh, boy! you've fallen in love with that play boy deck?" Leo doesn't sound like it.


"Yes, love is the same money, the same promise of sweetness.duh so sweet anyway!"


"What promise?"


"Repo!"


"Dad!"


"Go Sono, tomorrow I buy somay!"


"Somay's stomach is the deck?"


"He's a lick!"


"Not even a lick?"


"And I got the money from cinlok sak!"


"God! bad lu! Bistik Napa!"


"Not to be nawar."


"Master you!"


Leo came out of Cintya's room with a cock that he created himself.