Trapped in Love Handsome Widow

Trapped in Love Handsome Widow
CHAPTER 175 The Passion of the Bride Candidate




Visual Kiss Krishna and Barrel 😍


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Arriving at the house of Laras, Krishna drove Laras to enter his house.


''You're really home alone, Ras?''


''Yes Brother. There's only a Aunt.''


''Yes, to yuk's room?''


''Huh? whahuh? into rooms? for what?'' Krishna was surprised with round eyes.


''Watch film.''


''Alas, I'll just go home. Poor Mother.''


''Brother, you better find a maid. Pity me for having to do my homework every day. Your salary is enough to pay the maid?''


''Just enough. But I don't want to.''


''Let me talk to Mom later. Now come with me.'' Laras forces Krishna to come to his room.


''Well, this is my room.''


''You like the color white?''


''Yes. If the white color is more elegant and clean.''


''Since I already know your room, I'll just go home.'' Chris was getting nervous again.


Baras smiled and hugged Krishna. ''Brother, why the hurry? I'm still missing. I can't wait to get married soon.''


''Yes Laras right next month we are legitimate.''


''I don't want to taste it?'' fashion Barrel.


''The chip? what chip? I don't understand.'' Chris answered nervously.


''Icipin me?''


''Icipin you? are you food on the chip?'' krisna said innocently.


''Oh my goodness, Krisna is so innocent. Where are there men like this now? dodain is not challenged but instead nervous?'' mumbles Barrel in the heart. And somehow Laras was very happy to tease Krishna, especially when cold sweat appeared on Krishna's forehead.


Still in Krishna's arms, Laras looked up his head while pursing his lips towards Krishna.


''Your lips why that monyong, Ras? you sariawan?''


''This big brother is completely insensitive. We kissed lips twice. The first I started and the second was flat. Brother there is no development otherwise I started it first.''


''Yes, how are you?''


''I never eat ice cream cones, right? let's just say it's ice cream.'' Barrel pointed at his lips.


''You can't go home if you kiss me. I'd be stronger hugging you if you hadn't given me a kiss tonight. I wouldn't be able to sleep like this. Or do I just kiss another guy?''


''Don't, you're my wife-to-be. Did you ask to kiss her with another man?''


''Eat him kiss me first, '' whine Laras.


"Sister, we're getting married. I want you to be more courageous. No way on the first night we have to discuss eggplant to be in the mouth or directly at eating raw?"


Again Krisna was confused by the speech Laras who from earlier alluded to the problem of eggplant and ulekan.


"Well, I'm sorry, but what does eggplant have to do with the first night? what on the first night you want to mukbang eggplant balado that is?"


"Oh, even mukbang again," Inner Laras with annoyance.


Baras then cupped his hands together on Krishna's face. "Sister, look at my eyes. I can be serious a little and understand what I mean. Try to slow down and get rid of your trauma."


"Laras, will one day you hurt and leave me? would you still be with me if I had nothing left?"


"Yes Brother. We will rise together. Do not be afraid and doubt anything. I really love Brother. I am your woman, your future wife who will be yours. So learn, Brother. I want to be satisfied too." Said Laras honestly and as is. Baras then closed his eyes, luring Krishna to react or not. Krisna's hand that had been straight as during the ceremony, began to reach the nape of Laras, while Krishna's left hand reached for Laras waist. Krisna slowly tilted her face and brought her face closer to Laras's. THE CUP! Krishna landed his lips on Laras's lips. Krisna remembers Laras message that kissing is like eating ice cream cone. The first thing Krisna did was gobble up the ice cone shoots and then play the tongue licking the ice cream cone. Laras was surprised when Krishna licked his lips gently. Barrel then wrapped his hands around Krishna's neck. The barrel, which was already excited, opened its mouth and pulled out its tongue. Both tongues are clinging to each other. Krisna began to feel her heart beating faster and her adrenaline was boosted stronger. Krisna then mel.u.m.a.t lips Laras voraciously. His passion as a normal man began to flare. He led Laras to the sofa and laid Laras' body on the sofa. The kiss was getting hotter the breath the two were hunting. The barrel that began to feel good, felt and stuck his fingers on Krishna's back. The tongues of the two were twisted together inside even the two had exchanged salivae. The kiss was deepening and demanding. The barrel, wearing a midi dress, felt something hardening overlap her. Krisna herself sensed that her junior was stiffening behind her pants. It felt like a wooden rod piercing his slender stomach. Almost ten minutes after the kiss, Krishna let go of the kiss. He saw that Laras' lips were reddened by his strong suction. The way Krishna kisses is strange for Laras but Laras likes the oddity.


"Your lips are flushed," said Krisna softly wiping Laras' lips with her thumb. Because the lips Laras look wet because the l.u..m..a..t.a.nya too deep.


"It's okay, brother, I like it."


"Can I go home?"


"Mmm I'm asking you one more time, may I?" pinta Laras with a glaring look. Krisna nodded slowly and went back to devouring Laras' lips with great passion. Now Krishna lifted Laras' body and sat Laras in his lap. Laras was very surprised by the energy of Krishna who was so strong and mighty. Sitting on Krisna's lap with her legs wrapped around Krishna's waist, making Laras feel even more junior pressure inside. Their kisses were more demanding when Krishna dared to squeeze b.o.k.o.o.ng owned by Laras.


"Ahh," and suddenly ******* it's coming out of the lips Barrel. Barrels that wear midi dress, make smooth thighs exposed clearly. I don't know what possessed Krishna, suddenly both hands felt both thighs Laras very gently. And that makes Laras even more aroused. Baras' hands suddenly opened one by one the buttons of Krishna's shirt. Krishna stopped the kiss and prevented Baras' hand.


"Don't Prohibit! not yet time."


"It's okay, Brother. We're not gonna do that. It's just a warm-up." Said Laras lightly.


"Laras, I'd better go home. I was afraid that I would go far. Enough to get here is okay, right? are you satisfied? am I good at kissing?" krisna asked with her innocent look like someone who was about to be smeared.


"Sister, I love you."


"I love you a lot too but I have to take care of you. Especially in your home where there are no parents. That's not polite, Laras."


Hearing Krishna's plain speech, Laras smiled amusedly. "But did you enjoy it?"


"Yes, I enjoyed it. But it's enough here until we're married."


"All right, brother, I understand." The barrel then descended from Krishna's lap. Krisna immediately stood up and tidied up her messy clothes. Krisna then hugged Laras and kissed her forehead.


"I go home first. You're fine at home. If you need a friend, after I get home, we'll call until you can sleep. Okay?"


"Yes Brother. Brother be careful, as soon as you get home, let me know."


"Yes, don't worry." Krishna then passed away leaving the room.


"Sir Krishna is different. Just try not Kak Krishna, maybe I already eng eng eng," he said with a smile of his own considering how hot the scene with Krishna was.


Seriate.....