The Disabled Young Master's Substitute Wife

Forced Bereaved

🚫Containing adult scenes, the underage please in skip yes.🚫

Arief arrived at the point where he escorted Santi, but when he got there he was looking for Santi instead did not find it, only the file Santi scattered on the road.

Arief asks to be escorted back by the man to Barley's house.

Arief got off his motorbike, then ran towards the gate of the house.

"Satpam please open the door!" shouted Arief.

"Sorry Mr. Arief you should leave here," said the security guard while expelling Arief.

" I want to meet the young master, I want to explain something to him!"Shouted Arief.

"Young master isn't home, he's out of town." Satchel.

"Please sir, just this once, let me meet the young master," Arief said with a wave.

"I told you young master isn't home, just look at his car isn't there, right?"

Mr. Satpam pressed the button to open the garage that looks empty, there are only a few antique cars of Mr. Hasta's collection.

"Where the young master brought Santi, I'm sure Santi must be in danger, I know what young master Barley is like, "sniff Arief.

While Santi was in the car unconscious, the car took him out of town.

Upon arrival at a villa, Santi's body was lifted and carried into a room with his hands tied.

As Santi began to wake up, his eyes opened, looking around.

"Where am I?" Santi asked with a heavy head, his hands tied as well.

He was shocked and frightened, his breath hunting with a beating heart.

Santi pulled and tried to take off his hand.

But all in vain, his body that still feels weak is not able to untie the rope.

From the outside, it sounded like the sound of footsteps coming into the room where he was.

Cold sweat conical profusely with a trembling body, Santi tried to sit down while trying to untie him again.

The footsteps stopped, then the sound of the door handle as in the press.

The door was opened, and there appeared a handsome and dashing man with a cane, the man was none other than Barley.

"Agean, young master what will you do, why bind and kidnap me?"santi asked, her body trembling because she saw Barley's grinning smile.

"Ha I told you, right, if one day I'm going to take my revenge on you." Barley's.

Barley looked at Santi's frightened face.

"Then what are you going to do to me young master?!"ask Santi to scream.

He was so frightened when he saw the sharp glare on Barley's netra.

"I want my rights as a husband" Barley said.

"What do you mean ?" Santi trembled more and more times he swallowed his saliva.

"I want to do what I'm supposed to do with my wife, but I don't want to do it with love because I don't love you, I will do it with vengeance! and without feeling."

Barley's eyes again intimidated Santi, Santi was really scared.

"Don't you, all I've done is because I want you to be bamgkit and not despair, that's all, I have no intention of humbling you, all I've done is get you excited to heal, trust me, sir, trust me." Santi groveled, his eyes flushed with droplets of flowing water.

"Ha ha I don't need your explanation, you have to accept all the consequences, because you have betrayed me" Barley said with emotion.

ha ha ha , Santi set his breath, as Barley took off his clothes.

Now Barley stood just wearing his safety triangle, and behind the triangle was a large missile-shaped weapon ready to tear his crown.

Santi more and more vibrating now Barley closer his face to Santi's face, his nose snorting arona body Santi.

"Darling, I can finally have you" said Barley, his thoughts were traffic because he felt that was in front of him Sania.

"Don't master, don't master, I beg you," Santi pleaded with a trembling body, looking at Barley who was already so desirous of him.

Barley sloshed Santi's body, kissing the niche of his neck, with a ladder that unbuttoned Santi's shirt one by one.

"No! not sir!" Santi screeched, his feet kicking in all directions.

But Barley did not care, his mind was filled with desire and heartache towards Santi, and Santi also looked like Sania until Barley felt he could vent his desires as if he did it with Sania.

The buttons of Santi's shirt were taken off, and as quickly as lightning he grabbed two twin hills that still use safety glasses.

"Don't sir! no, I beg you." Santi continued to wriggle, crying until hysterical.

Voraciously Barley sucked one of the hilltops while his hands brushed*mas gently on the other.

"Akh so sweet, I haven't felt it in a long time" Barley said.

Now her lips are stuffed with Santi's lips, but Santi tries to release Barley's grin, he turns his face the other way.

"Master have mercy on me!" said Santi with a face filled with tears, his voice was raucous because he was screaming.

Barley did not care, he took off all the clothes covering Santi's body without a thread.

"Akh don't be master !" the door again.

"Why? I'm your husband? and I'm the one most entitled to have it, or are you going to give your body to your affair?!"ask Barley.

"No sir! I've never cheated on you" cried Santi.

But Barley did not care about his desire to have spiked when he saw Santi's beautiful body.

Barley opened the door* Santi.

"Akhh no!" santi shouted the last one before Barley actually put his gun in.

Akh Akh, harshly Barley snapped at Santi's defense and tore his crown by force, by the time Santi had resigned, his eyes staring at the sky the pain and pain from under his body made him groan.

"Akh!" Barley closed his eyes enjoying the sensation he felt when he managed to break into his wife's anxiety.

Barley pulled his gun to get the red larvae out, then he put his long barrel gun back into the cave that had been slippery.

Santi desperate sweat has poured all over his body, his body feels weak, unable to fight anymore, because all in vain, he must accept the reality if his crown is taken by force.

Barley continued to swamp over Santi's body, the sounds of shrillness and sighing were heard throughout his play.

Half an hour and a half of the first round was over with a great sense of satisfaction, now Barley's sweat-soaked body fell beside Santi's body, with a triumphant smile he cleaned his war gear.

Santi lamented his fate with his hands tied his body felt weak.

After catching his breath, Barley untied both of Santi's wrists.

Santi pulled his hand he grimaced because there was a wound on his wrist.

Barley smiled smirk, now his body was back on Barley's body.

The second round, dear," said Barley as he grabbed Santi's lips.

Santi can only resign while crying in his heart, he just let Barley enjoy his body until satisfied, only now in his heart grows seeds of hatred against the husband.

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