The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 42

"Mr Open! Where's key! Leha's coming out! Leha's jacket was left on the beach again! Open up, the door! Dion is waiting for Leha! Let Leha ask for Dion's number first, dad, later if Leha's free can hub—"

Bruk!

Leha got a push on the wall, quickly, Leha's lips locked with something moist, warm and wet. The woman's eyes were shaking. Rigid body. Isak's hand reached Leha's waist. Interestingly closer and attached to Leha's body.

"Only I can see!" Hiss the hoarse voice of Isak in Leha's ears.

Leha took a sip of air before her lips were re-opened with Isak's lips. His kisses deep and deep. Isak wanted to devour Leha.

Leha squeezed Isak's shirt. Isak's hand rubbed the woman's waist which swallowed jang, squeezing it sensually. Skin in contact with skin. It feels hot. The air around them warms.

"Fathers" Isak's lips moved and played on Leha's neck. He peed long on the woman's collarbone.

"Hmnn ..." lenguh Leha felt an amused sting on her skin. A proud smile expands on Isak's face. Isak's kiss spread across Leha's jawline. The kiss after the kiss roamed to Leha's ear lobe.

Isak's hands dodged the waist and then on Leha's flat stomach, Leha's skin was clean and milky white in stark contrast to the swimsuit she was wearing. Then the man's hand encapsulated Leha's mound.

The twin mountains that Isak likes, and he is not willing to share them with other men. Isaac again attacked Leha's lips. His lumatnya. 

He then fled his kiss towards the nape of Leha's neck. Isak's lips bit the rope that tied Leha's neck. Pulls slowly.

"Eh, bap—"

Again Isak silenced Leha's lips not allowing the woman to make a sound.

"Don't you dare wear these clothes outside!" 

"Geek!" As Isak squeezed out Leha's chewy mound.

Doc! Doc! Doc!

"ISAAC LEVI IBRAHIM II"

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The blow on the door of Isak's room shook violently. Nami's voice rang out.

Isaac stopped the lips that were marking Leha. It also stopped the squeeze that made Leha's body convulse and heat up.

DOC! DOC! DOC!

"OPEN, BROTHER! OR MOTHER DOBRAK THIS IS YOUR DOOR!"

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Isaac distanced himself from Leha. The man stood in front of his closet, looked for his trousers and grabbed his shirt.

"Pake first, brother does not want you to be seen with the other"

According to Leha, Isak helped Leha put on her clothes, she tidied Leha's hair which she had made a mess earlier.

Though Isaac could not hide their swollen lips. Leha continued to fold her lips which felt numb and swollen.

Isak also could not hide the one thing that would make him imbued by his mother.

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"MOTHER ASK GRANDDAUGHTER BANG! BUT THE PATH IS LEGITIMATE, NOT THE DP LINE!"

"OPEN THE DOOR BROTHER!"

"MOTHER DOES NOT UNDERSTAND!"

"THIS IS MOTHER SHOUTING FROM OUTSIDE GINI!"

"YOU WANT MOTHER TO CURSE INTO STONE! BROTHER OPEN!"

Clamps!

"BRANCH! YOU MADE A MOTHER HANGER!"

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"Bun don't yell, this is the brother already out" 

Abraham calmed his uncontrollable wife. Knowing from Nalen that the brother was breeding with Leha. Nami with lightning went back into the bungalow and banged on Isaac's room.

Nami examined Leha's entire body. From top to bottom. Nami raised Leha's head. And found some purplish patches.

"BRANCH! THIS WHAT BROTHER?!"

"DON'T YOUR MOTHER'S SON BEAR IT?"

Both faces flushed. Nalen and Sara who were watching only scowled to hear their Mother's overly exaggerated yell.

"Who can stand that sexy Leha is bang!"

Sara raised her eyebrows. He did not expect the reaction of the old woman. Sara just wanted to test her brother. Turn or straight, it turns violent.

"Where's sister-in-law? Not crazy?"

"Hush you that! Brother, we come home from here, we go straight to Leha's house, we apply." 

"Mothers are horrified if overtime. You've been around a long time until the bangkotan, now, after finding the right nest, even want to plunge on."

"Bun!" Both faces were as red as boiled shrimp. Leha. He's so embarrassed.

"Now you go back to the room and change your clothes, we have lunch together." Abraham calmed his wife.

"Remember each other's rooms! Remember!"

Nami glared at Isak, commemorating his eldest son.

"LHO, BANG!"

Ibrahim held his wife who wanted to bang back Isak's room.

"Their bun is big, let them solve the problem themselves."

"But Well, Mother does not want them to be caliph"

"Trust them Bun, let's go to the dining room" Ibrahim took his wife's hand. Stay away from Isaac's room.

In the room. Leha cupped Isak with the sharp gaze of the man. "Sir Ibrahim told us to change clothes"

Isak nimbly stripped away the clothes Leha was wearing.

"Don't wear it outside!"

"Tap sir, Leha put this in the right place, on the beach" Leha protested.

"Can't!"

"I don't want to share"

"Who would you share?"

"You"

"You've got me! Only I can see!"

There was a spark of anger when he remembered the many eyes that were watching his fiancee's body.

"Duileeh the father posesip very much"

Leha approached and she pulled out Isak's chin. He's still upset.

"Are you angry with Leha?"

Isak threw away his face. The flat-robed look and frowning lips, made Leha smile.

Kok can the Father atu enih gemesin bangat like this, want a ketchup.

"When Leha wants to see this Father, you want to see?"

Leha extended her hand to Isak's shoulder, and the other hand played a thin rope that refuted the cloth covering his upper body.

Isak glanced but still sold expensive.

"Don't you want to?"

Still maintaining its expensive selling. But his angry look was no longer visible. Change the curious look. Leha was increasingly playing the thin rope. Little saggy.

"Oh yes, you don't want to"

Leha inched away. And correctly dress her swimsuit. Leha's touch feel. His hand was held by Isaac.

"Where? Here you look!" He said with a darkened face.

"Aren't you angry with Leha?"

His eyes looked straight at Leha. Raut: never before Leha cf. Isaac. Soft and seductive.

"Before, Leha wants it first, before ngasi Mr, dp see, uh but the mother said the mother can not we dp but must be legal first right sir?"

"So you want to see me?"

"What does your father want?" Ask Leha back. His brows he rose up, folded his lips so as not to be crushed, finding the cloudy face of Isaac.

"You see" Isaac whispered and pursed his lips.

"What's? Leha not horrified?" Leha brought her ears closer to Isak who glanced at her irritatedly. Leha held back her laughter.

"Would you like to do me a favor?" Leha's laughter exploded. He nimbly avoided Isak's safety.

"Father adorable! Leha is not strong enough to fight, Ahahaha … "

"You!!!!" Iska is after Leha. Isak will not let go of the woman who fucked him. Leha should get punished.

The strength of the man was greater than Leha's. Isak's hand reached Leha's waist. Leha felt herself drifting.

And crashing down and sitting on the lap of Isaac. The man locked Leha's body. They were silent, their eyes staring at each other. Leha's hand was coiled on Isaac's shoulder.

A strange fluff ran through Leha's body. He squeezed Isak's shirt. Sipping his saliva his lips opened calling Isak to pulverize him.

And back they fought each other hot. Find their wet lips. With his instinct Leha moved her hand inside Isak's hair. Squeeze it.

Isak's eyes opened staring at Leha's very exciting action. He never felt this. Public and pleasant feeling. Even with Bita.

"Father … "

"Call me brother, Leha"

The breath of both hunted. Isak had already removed the rope on Leha's back. Of course the purplish patches are increasing a lot.

"Belg … "

Leha felt something hard touching beneath her. "Ba—"

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"ISAAC LEVI IBRAHIM II!!!!!"

Tbc.