Trapped in Love Sister Stepbrother Love Pasta Laluku (Aged 17) Season 2

The suspicious smile

"You're so happy to meet your friends?" dion asked Zava as they were about to return to their original place.

"Of course I'm happy, I haven't seen them in a long time and they've all changed now. Thank you, you have given me a very beautiful surprise, I am really very flattered." said Zava unceasingly grateful and expressing his happiness.

Suddenly Dion embraces Zava's waist so that it keeps Zava close at all.

"Don't forget it's not free!" the whisper slowly tickled Zava in the ear because of Dion's words that made him shudder.

"You better get some rest, you're gonna be tired" Dion said, again leading Zava.

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The wedding is over, and all of Zava's guests and friends have returned to their countries.

What a happy day for Zava and Dion because they can be together and live together, they will also spend their time avoiding the hustle and bustle of the city at once for their honeymoon.

Job affairs are now fully handed over by Kevin and Rian, Rian is now working with Dion as Dion's second assistant or as a companion to Kevin when things like this will be much needed.

In addition, because Rian is already an expert and smart in this field as well so Kevin does not have to be tired to teach him.

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Night came, when the servants and the WO administrators were cleaning all the attributes of their marriage below.

On top of the other, Dion had changed his wedding dress with a shirt, while Zava was in the bathroom was removing his own attributes of bridal clothes.

Though Dion had offered to help him but due to embarrassment Zava so refused so Dion just let it go while seeing how far Zava can do alone.

So Dion just supported himself while playing his cell phone while waiting for himself to be called his wife.

The top of Zava had all gone off and his hair was also dangled down to his back, now he was confused how to remove the zipper of his wedding dress that he could not reach.

Zava grumbled, whether this dress was deliberately devoted to the groom who opened it because it was very difficult.

"Duh..how is this, I'm ashamed if I lick my own spit. The time I had to go out and ask for his help when I had already refused him." he muttered confusedly while biting his fingernails.

"Well, whatever than I am here, I can get cold later, besides he is also my husband is legal for what I should be ashamed of." his own monologue to the exclusion of his embarrassment.

Then slowly Zava opened the door, only his head came out and peeked out, his eyes instantly catching someone he needed.

"Eh. mas Dion, may I ask you a favor." the great-grandson softly made Dion narrow his eyes.

Obviously because the bathroom with Dion is not close, but Dion knows that Zava is out and needs his help.

"Ishh. mas Dion here I need your help" said Zava louder without concern for his embarrassment anymore.

Dion lifted the corner of his lips up feeling victorious by his own conjecture, but he instead deliberately pranked his wife.

"Speaking clearly, dear, it's still your voice and speaking is softer" said Dion smiling faintly.

Zava sighed in annoyance, "She must have been deliberately okay for me to obey." he murmured softly.

"Mas.. Dion help me, I need your help come here...!" call Zava once again gently contrived.

If Dion still wants to work on him too then he'll lock himself in the bathroom or he'll come down and ask the maid for help downstairs.

Hearing the soft voice of his wife who made up but still sounded arouse his passion. Dion got up from his seat, slowly Dion walked up to his wife who was waiting for him with a faint smile.

"What's up, baby? calling me." asked Dion a stale base when it was near.

"I asked for help, it was hard to be alone." Zava smiled grimacingly revealing his white and flat teeth.

Without further ado, Dion immediately entered and dragged Zava's body inside, making Zava slightly stunned and then closed the door.

Zava was faced with a great reflection behind him Dion was looking at the beautiful scenery he rarely saw from Zava, with Dion slowly touching the long hair and putting it beside the front of his shoulder and then opening the Zava zipper slowly.

Dion deliberately opened it slowly so that his fingers touched directly to the skin of Zava's smooth white back.

Zava was silent but his heart was racing he gulped his saliva many times wanting to quickly end this zipper event.

Dion smiled faintly at the fact that his heart was also timid, the desire that had once been buried wanted to be immediately channeled and now he was very appropriate to channel his desires.

The one down there was thrashed because it was carried away but amazingly Dion he did not show it he could hold it until the zipper was open all the way down Dion's defense finally collapsed also because it did not power again restrains his desires.

While Zava now rests on her husband, whatever Dion wants her to do she will not refuse anymore, she is also downcast to hide her red face whose cheeks suddenly warm up.

Dion's face was now drawn behind Zava's neck and whispered softly in a hoarse voice.

"Darling, you really teased me, you lured me here to arouse my desire" she said, kissing Zava's little earlobe.

Zava did not answer he just closed his eyes, Dion's two hands threw the open dress until the dress fell down to show Zava's body which turned out to be a smooth white seductive.

Now that Dion can't stand it anymore, maybe he'll start here to channel his passion and get his descendants from the girl he loves.