Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
Yaren Dilemma.


It might be lawful if I kill this human.


But if I kill him... Hiii...


Yaren shuddered in horror at the thought of killing Ayaz.


It was morning, all night Yaren waited for Ayaz to come home, but the man did not come. Just befriending the torch he turned on at night, Yaren shut herself in the room, waiting for Ayaz to return with fear.


Afraid of being alone, Yaren actually cursed Ayaz who for her never thought of her feelings.


The next morning, Ayaz had slept beside her, sleeping so peacefully, without feeling guilty for leaving her all night.


The torch had also been turned off, changing with the sleeping lights on.


“Heh, basic man has no feelings, heart stone!” yaren muttered.


“So much, you think by swearing at me you can change your life that you said was unlucky?” Ayaz chuckled with a face just waking up.


“You're talking too much Miss!”


Ayaz swiftly wrapped Yaren under him, his eyes staring with interest. Yaren, with her eyes as moist as crying all night, and messy hair because she just woke up adds an exciting impression for an Ayaz Diren.


“Will I show you, you won't be able to do anything.”


“Ayaz...” Yaren's voice sounded hoarse, every time Ayaz looked at her so, Yaren would feel an overwhelming fear. Imagining herself going out, handing her body to Ayaz made her always want to cry.


Ayaz began****** Yaren's lips, bit Yaren's lower lip, and when it opened, Ayaz grinned his tongue in there.


Yaren can fight back, with one hand tying Yaren's hands together and placing her on top, while the other begins to infiltrate and explore Yaren's smooth belly.


Trying to take off Yaren's shirt, not caring about Yaren's cries begging her to stop, Ayaz wasn't that cool.


“Stop Ayaz, I beg you!” yaren said with a sigh as the forced kiss slipped.


“Hemmmttt.” Ayaz****** Yaren's lips again, she just let Yaren take a moment to breathe in oxygen while releasing her kiss.


Tears kept coming out from the beautiful eyes of a Yaren Motan, her tongue felt numb because Ayaz kissed her forcibly.


His face was twisted, really pitiful, his clothes had been removed, torn out of shape again due to being torn by Ayaz, leaving behind a black bra that might soon be goodbye, Ayaz really did not pity him.


Ayaz turned to Yaren's twin, brim*s were a little strong, her lips began to smell her neck, for a moment Ayaz really enjoyed his hot morning with Yaren.


“Ayaz stop, Ayaz don't I beg you!”


But Ayaz, the man did not seem to hear anything Yaren said.


Fuck, motherfucker, pem*rkos*, Ayaz, I will curse you, I will really curse you, I hate you all my life.


Ayaz sipped the two twin hills of Yaren in turn, the woman thrashed for release, no des*han, only there was a cry that sounded so pitiful, Yaren was completely destroyed.


“Ayaz I beg you release.”


“Ayaz, you hurt me!”


“Ayaz..”


Ayaz continued to carry out the action, until his hand was sure to undress the bottom of Yaren, leaving daw*m in matching color with the bra he had just removed earlier.


Yaren with infinite gratitude tried to resuscitate Ayaz who had blingsatan, “Ayaz, there was the sound of the door being knocked.” Yaren shoot.


“Ayaz, there are people coming to visit.”


“AYAZ!” yaren snapped so raised her voice, Ayaz was already deaf because of the naf*u that had mastered her body.


The man flinched, he did not like to be yelled at, about to swing his hand to hit Yaren, but again the sound of the door being knocked even louder.


“Oh, s*it!” objurgation.


Ayaz vowed to eliminate anyone who visited if the news brought this time is not important. He was about to enjoy his hot breakfast, how dare someone behind the door thwart his morning romance.


“You, do not let you show your face later, or I will do something crazier than what you experienced earlier.” threatened Ayaz.


Yaren took a sip of her saliva, forced to nod regularly, her body still trembling her face wet with tears mixed with cold sweat.


Then Ayaz left him, disappeared behind closed doors.


“Hiks hit, dear God, thank you for saving me!” yaren Gumam.


The woman got up and picked up her clothes that had been scattered on the floor, put them on quickly, tied up her original hair, then sat down to calm her feelings for a moment.


Staring at a window wrapped in trellises, the possibility of him coming out of this room through the window was very unlikely.


“Thinking quickly Yaren, you have to save your life, you have to get out of here, Ayaz... She will do it.” Yaren murmured, her tears flowing just like that when she remembered how brutal Ayaz was doing crazy things to her earlier.


“You have to go Yaren.” The woman began to rise towards the door, slowly opening it, seeing that Ayaz was turning her back, the man seemed to be having a serious conversation with a middle-aged man.


Yaren closed the door again slowly, remembering the threat of Ayaz who said no one should see his presence in this house.


“He will not forgive you Yaren, no...” Ogled Yaren, bright tears alone still wet his cheeks.


“How is this, what should I do, I should as soon as possible get out of here.”


Yaren opened the door, very slowly she tried not to make a sound, with a sneak and lightning-fast movement she ran towards the kitchen, Yaren headed to the bathroom to hide.


“Huftt!” Yaren stroked her chest softly, then she came out of the bathroom, in silence listening to Ayaz reassuring her guests that there was no one but her in the house.


“I have to go!” Yaren became increasingly confident of her decision.


But when his footsteps were just about to come out of the door, a dense and shady forest just greeted him. The flash of his incident that encountered various types of forest animals made his guts shrink. What else was the group of wild boars that made him have to hide long enough that time. Yaren cannot be hypocritical, it is true that Ayaz saved his life.


Had Ayaz not found him that day, Yaren would not have known what would have happened to him, perhaps a brutal attack by the boar that approached him at that time would have been accepted, maybe Yaren is gone from this world.


Yaren closed the door again quietly, rubbed her chest again, this time the tightness she felt, Yaren desperately held back the crying so as not to make a sound, contemplating her fate so unlucky.


Like eating simalakama fruit, Yaren can not do anything. If he chooses to stay with Ayaz, Ayaz will prey on him, making him a naf*u satisfied, a bedmate who will never have any value in Ayaz's eyes, his life will be ruined.


Meanwhile, if he chooses to leave the house, maybe today is the last day he lives in the world.


Seriate...


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