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Episode 8

Usually if his followers are injured, enough spit by the Queen, then the wound will heal and disappear on its own in less than a hundred breaths. Therefore, the followers of the Great Lady Queen are all smooth-bodied, both male and female. Because every time they get hurt, the wound never leaves a mark.

But what the Queen did to Abdul Salam at that time was not by spitting on the wound. After the blood on Abdul Salam's arm was cleaned with warm water, Abdul Salam's body was laid on the bed. Only the Queen and her date dares to enter the room and lie down

that bed.

Abdul Salam was laid without clothes and only wore a blanket on his stomach down. His clothes and pants were washed by the waiter so that they could be re-worn tomorrow.

"If this is the way, tonight means I can't go home because my clothes are washed" Abdul Salam said, lying down.

"Why go home? Do you feel a loss if you spend the night here again?"

"Of course not, Nyai Ratu," replied Abdul Salam with a smile to the beautiful woman sitting beside him.

"The main thing now is to eliminate your wounds first" said the Queen.

He spat in his own hand, and the saliva was poured into Abdul Salam's wound. That way, the wound quickly becomes dry and begins to shrink.

"I can't bear to see you hurt like this. Tilt your body, let me wipe your wounds with my tongue."

According to Abdul Salam, he tilted his body so that the wound on his arm could be reached easily by the Great Queen. The wound had dried and almost docked.

Apparently the Queen wants to speed up the process of wound disappearance. Then he licked the wound without feeling

disgusted, because the wound is already

not disgusting.

With a slow motion, the tongue swept across Abdul Salam's injured arm. The tongue sweep was done over and over again, so the wound quickly disappeared.

"Oooh.. enjoy the sweep of your tongue, Nyai..," whispered Abdul Salam with a sigh and his eyes half closed.

"You like it, Abdul?"

"Like it, Nyai...."

Nyai Ratu Cikgu Besar repeated the swipe of his tongue. At that time Abdul Salam's hand was on the Queen's lap.

The cloak that was revealed made the hand can rub the Queen's thigh freely.

Apparently, Abdul Salam's handkerchief presents a palpitations of beauty for

Even the Queen further widened the arena of Abdul Salam's handkerchief.

That way, the hand gets more mischievous and snaps behind a small cloth covering the crown of warmth.

"Uuhh...! Go on, Abdul. oooh, it's so beautiful" the Queen sighed with her eyes closed for a moment, soaking in the touch of pleasure that made her heart rustle beautifully.

The Queen finally got out of bed. He stood on the floor, while Abdul Salam remained in a tilted position facing the Queen.

The Queen's robe was released. Even the other cover was removed by the woman herself. His straight hair was curled up originally, then he brought his thighs closer to the edge of the bed.

That way not only Abdul Salam's hand can reach the thigh, but Abdul Salam's mouth was very easy to reach him.

"Do as before, Abdul." whispered the Great Queen as she brought her mouth closer to Abdul Salam's ear. The mouth immediately stuck out its tongue and it began to sweep the earlobe of Abdul Salam.

The tongue sweep presents a tingling taste

a blessing that no man can refuse.

It was at this time that the Shahrini actually released her tribe due to exhaustion and blood in giving birth. Abdul Salam only heard a sound

called him.

"Kangmas.. I say goodbye...."

Abdul Salam was shocked in his heart.

"I hear the voice of Shahrini, my wife...? Ah, no! That's not the voice of Syahrini!"

But Abdul Salam tried to get rid of his inner whisper. His attention was focused back to the mouth of the Great Lady Queen who was increasingly savage and wildly devouring her prey.

Meanwhile, Abdul Salam's tongue was ferocious and went wild again in the

the gate of female warmth, making the woman's hips began to wriggle unnoticed.

The night was allowed to pass with a million favors, while at the house of Ki Demang, the night was left to pass with a million sorrows for the death of Syahrini.

The twins were still crying with a loud voice, as if calling his father to go home soon to meet the body of the mother.