1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Going Back to the Village

The sounds of sighs and moans of pleasure were heard filling the nursery. Irina is under Aslan's confinement that continues to move to hit the core with a fast tempo.

Their lips were intertwined, their tongues twisting and exchanging salivaries. A passionate longing just came out as their bodies fused together. They make love with passion, as if releasing thirst that has been buried. The romance had lasted long enough, until finally both of them groaned long marked that the two had reached a joint release. Aslan spouted his tadpole troops into Irina's womb which had grown her future fangs.

Irina adjusted her breath while feeling her sensitive area twitching as if it was unable to hold Aslan's liquid, once their union was released, the liquid immediately overflowed from Irina's sensitive area.

"Thank you, Honey. It feels relieved after a few months of holding this desire," said Aslan satisfied, then kissed Irina's lips that look swollen because of her actions.

"Yes, but I'm tired," Irina replied as she pushed the chest of Aslan's field to immediately move from above her body.

Aslan sat himself down, taking some sheets of tisue to wipe the rest of their romance, then threw the dirty tissue into the trash.

"After this I will take the money to the ATM and will soon return to the village," Irina's remark made Aslan surprised and immediately looked at her sharply.

"You want to leave me again?!" aslan asked hardened his treasure, not accepting Irina's decision. "What village have you been in all this time? Did you deliberately want to get away from me again and bring my future son?!" aslan continued to get inflamed when he saw Irina was relaxed and not burdened with all her questions.

"I've said it from the beginning that I need money to help the orphanage that has been caring for and raising me all along" explained Irina while wearing her clothes casually in front of Aslan.

"I'll go with you! After that we'll get married!" firmly Aslan did not want to be denied, both eyes turned red and his face looked very cold, marked that the man was holding back his emotions that would explode.

"I don't like to be rebutted! And I won't let you go alone!" asserted Aslan once again when Irina will just open her mouth, want to protest to him.

"Alright, I resigned and will never win against you, but what about your circumstances? Aren't you sick?" tanya Irina looked at Aslan who was already wearing full clothes.

"I'm cured, because my medicine is you," Aslan replied sounding bragging, but in fact she told Irina the truth.

"Basic gumbal!" irina's lips while hitting Aslan's arm with anxiety, her lips pursed sharply, and glanced at Aslan with a slash.

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Meanwhile, Dimas is still in Meyda's Food Court which will close.

"Thank you for helping me today. Sorry to bother you, Ayang," Meyda told Dimas, who helped her clear her lap because her wares were up.

"Together" replied Dimas briefly.

"You're still mad at me?" Meyda pulled the hand of Dimas who walked through it without looking at her at all.

"Mey, I've repeatedly said that if I like you, you should be sensitive!" reply Dimas in an annoyed tone, looking at that narrow-eyed beautiful woman who was not far from him.

"And I've emphasized repeatedly that I don't deserve you. I'm a dirty man, you can get a better woman than me" Meyda replied with such a claustrophobic feeling. He tried not to show his sadness in front of Dimas.

"I don't care about your past!" firmly Dimas, looking fixedly at Meyda.

"For now you don't care, but don't know in the future. Could've been if someday you feel ashamed of my past when someone else brought it up." Meyda let out a rough breath, to loosen the tightness inside the chest.

"Mey, do I need to make a black covenant on white in order for you to believe in my seriousness?!" Dimas looked disappointedly at Meyda who seemed to underestimate her sincerity.