The High School Bad Boy

Chapter 56. Lui Pour Moi, Moi Pour Lui (I'm for Him, She's For Me).

"Look over here, Miss ...."

Wulan, who was enjoying the atmosphere around the Pont Marie bridge, and also the Eiffel Tower on the other side, turned to Max beside him who was resting his body on the border wall of the Seine river, which is located in the middle of the river, and pointing the phone at him. Taking a photo of Wulan without having the time his Master Mother posed properly.

"I'm not ready to be photographed yet, Max," he said.

"It's okay .. natural pose is better," Max said while showing the results of his cellphone camera shot on Wulan.

Wulan only grimaced at the look on Max's phone.

Max climbed up to the top of the parapet which was only one meter high, then sat down beside Wulan.

"I rarely enjoy the atmosphere of the night in Paris" murmured Wulan as he looked towards the Eiffel Tower, which was golden because of the thousands of lights that lit up in and around him.

"Enjoy the night in Paris with me more memorable, Miss." chuckles Max. He fixed the location of the winter knit hat on Wulan's slightly slanted head. "Especially enjoy it from the top of the bed," he said.

Wulan's eyes are round. One punch landed on Max's head.

"Snake!" hardik Wulan's. "Your heart ...." He tapped Max's head with the tip of his index finger.

Max grimacing. Then he caught Wulan's palm and carried it to his chest. He held it tightly.

"German ...."

"Hmmm ...."

"You're so pretty."

Wulan. "You've said it a few times today, Max."

Max chuckles. "I want to say it constantly."

"No need to talk nonsense. I'm not as pretty as Miss Dupont."

"Why bring Miss Dupont?"

"I'm not as sweet as Eloise, either" Wulan said.

"Why bring Eloise?"

Wulan sighed softly. Then look at Max who put on his confused face. What has this boy done to him that he behaves like this. Why in front of Max he always loses his maturity side?

Jealousy, sulking. This kid made him lose his mind. Like back to being a teenager who just first felt in love. So afraid of losing that adorable figure before him.

Wulan laughed and shook her head.

"Hey, yes va toi (are you okay)?" Max moved his palms in front of Wulan's face.

Wulan simply nodded on the sidelines of his laughter.

"What's so funny?" ask Max wonder.

"I find it funny" Wulan said as she cupped her face with her palms. "To myself" he continued.

"Why?"

Wulan poked her lips. Then look at Max. Stare at him with clinging.

"What if it turns out .. I'm obsessed with you." Wulan stroked Max's cheeks gently.

"Isn't that what I expected?" Max's lips lifted a smile. Then grab Wulan's palm and kiss her affectionately.

"I'm scared ...."

"Fear what, Miss?"

"Lost my mind."

"Is it bad for our relationship?"

"Come ...." Wulan turned her gaze forward. Look at the flashing lights at the top of the Eiffel Tower. Quietly at Max's side who was still clasping his hand tightly.

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"German ...."

"Ssthttt ...." Wulan put her index finger on Max's lips. Make the young man stop talking. "Ne dis rien (don't say anything)," whispered Wulan in Max's ear.

Wulan patted her lips on the young man's neck as one hand slapped softly on Max's hand that was about to grab his bra-wrapped body.

"Ne bouge pas, Bebe (do not move, dear)." Wulan whispered back. Then gently clench Max's lips.

"Laisse moi te faire (let me do it)" Wulan said on the sidelines of her passionate kiss.

Wulan's hands explored Max's chest and abdomen slowly. Then he crept down the starting muscular body. Touching his lips on the beautifully sculpted and upright phallus stood up against him. Mengu lumnya with full softness for a while.

"German ...." Max's moaning rang out from up there.

He crawled up and closer to Max's red face. Wulan Repeated her wild passionate kiss. While down there the two have united and complement each other.

"No!" said Wulan while holding Max's chest, who was about to change his position over Wulan. "You stay down there (you're down there)," he panted.

Max can only obey and follow Wulan's movements that are increasingly crazy. He resigned, his shoulders, arms, and neck were bitten by his Master Mother.

"T'es chaud .. t'es sauvage (you're sexy .. you're wild)." Max gasped while holding Wulan's waist and guiding her movements.

"Je te veux, Bebe, je te veux (i want you, baby, I want you)!"

Wulan's movements stopped once her last groan was over. He drooped next to Max who was breathing.

"I'm crazy, Max," he chuckled as he stared at the ceiling of his room.

"We're both crazy, Miss." He turned to Wulan, then chuckled.

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Max leaned his back against the wall of the bed while smoking his cigarette deeply. While Wulan lay face down on the bed, with his head on the edge.

"C'etait chaud (it was really hot)" Max said with a big smile.

"Emmm ... j'espere oui (i think yes)," said Wulan while hiding a face between his arms.

Wulan asks for a cigarette in Max's fingers. The young man smoked his cigarette once more and gave it to Wulan.

Wulan smoked a cigarette that only half remained and exhaled the smoke upwards, then returned it to Max.

"Max ...."

"Oui, Bebe (yes, dear)."

"I love you ...."

Max stared at Wulan's tired face and landed his fleeting kiss on those thin lips. "So do I (i love you too)" he whispered.

Wulan shifted her body behind Max and wrapped her arms around his neck while smearing the young man's neck softly. Inhaling the fragrance deeply.

Fun, soothing, warming, exciting.

That was all Wulan felt when she was with a Maximilian.

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Satisfied first yes before stone tripping eh gravel 😁😁😁😁😁