The Prisoner of the Sadistic Master

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I look in the mirror looking at my face. "Why are my lips getting bigger?!"

Is it because you smell mulu?

Ck. Why is it so cheap?!

Tok tok tok tok

I turned around and looked at the door that was knocked on, "Who?"

"Min' Minah son." Minah said from outside.

"Yes ma'am, just go in."

Ms. Minah came in and looked at me excitedly. "Mom has good news, nope." Said Bu Minah excited.

Ms. Minah was very kind to me when I was here because it was Ms. Minah who was also assigned Ryan to deliver food to me because I was assigned not to go out.

"Where is the progress, son? Are you getting close yet?" Said Bu Minah.

I rolled my lazy eye. "Mom, Vie doesn't like Ryan. What to try?! He's evil. Annoying and all the negativity attached to it." My answer. Miss Minah always betrothed me to Ryan. What is Bu Minah's motivation in this regard. Be that as it may.

"Ouch... It's already. I don't want to listen to you say you hate Ryan. He's actually a good guy."

I snorted in annoyance.

"Vie listen. Ryan grew up and grew up with my aunt. He's so because of his family's influence." Said Mother with a downcast and sad face.

"I mean Ma?"

Aunty shook her head weakly, "The broken family made her live an irregular and unguided life. Abundant property of parents make him spend it with fun and very free. By playing women made him forget his annoyance and comfort him."

Mom paused her sentence for a while before returning to speak, "Mother saw you are a good person, I'm sure of that. You believe you fit in perfectly with Ryan. Ryan must have changed."

I saw Minah's mother was very sincere to Ryan. "But why do you care so much about Ryan ma'am?"

"Because Ryan's from a small mother is taking care of. I know what Ryan feels, sad or happy." Answer Mother.

Mom gave me a big box. "There's make up. You are beautiful... Later that night a guest came. So you have to be charming."

"But Ma'am.."

My mother covered my mouth with a finger scarf. "St. just follow it... Mom wants to go first... From daa..." Mother said as she left.

Aihs... What else is this...

I opened my make up with doubt.

"SO COOL...  COLOR'S PRETTY... I LIKE IT..."

my screams.

Then I remembered something, "Who would come? Why didn't Ryan tell you the beginning?"

I spread my shoulders indifferently, "Bodo very much. Mending me just wear it. Hehe."

Considering that my task was done, I just made up.

A few minutes I took a shower I immediately put on makeup, dressed neatly and finally finished.

I looked up at the clock, "Damn, I've been improving for a long time too. 2 hours an hour."

Creak

The door opened, and I looked at the door.

Ryan stopped looking at me and watched me from top to bottom.

Then walk slowly towards me. Closer her face then glued my lips with her thumb slowly, "Your lipstick is thick."

I moved away from my face, "Your hands are dirty."

"Who said." He looked at me sharply.

"Well, that's a lot of stuff. It's obviously dirty."

He brought his head closer and kissed but I could stand it. "Flame! What do you want to do, huh?!"

"Removing your lipstick with your lips."

Said relaxed.

"Crazy crazy!! You can't keep kissing me!! My lips have grown you know!!"

He looked at my lips and smiled obliquely, "The test is more tender."

He pulled me towards the bed and hugged me and pushed my body along with his piercing me.

"Well I haven't satisfied my libido in a week." His face around my neck makes me crumble.

****!

I am why?!

"Shut up!! Don't be weird!! I'm.."

He kissed me right away.

But this time it was completely different, he was softer and like enjoying every second of his luma*tan.

Wait for. Why do I know how different Anjir is!

He deepened his kiss.

He stopped his kisses and our beads looked at each other.

She drowned her face in the recesses of my neck, "Enough in front of me only you use makeup. Understand."

"Because I hate it when a man sees you and wants me, you're mine." He said as he kissed my neck and stroked my stomach.

Damn it! This can't happen!

I held her hand and kept her face away from me. "Don't do that! I hate him!"

He pulled me and hugged me. "If the hug doesn't like it too?"

I pushed him, "Yes! I hate him!"

He pulled me back in his arms, "Why are you protesting too much. Don't piss me off."

He tightened his arms, "Shut up, I'm going to sleep." He said while drowning his face in my neck.

My heart is pounding.

Damnit damnit! I won't like it!