Concubine, Lonely Man's Passion
Flirting

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"Do you know I cry?" chika asked, looking up at the height of the body

"I can see your reflection from that glass" replied Andrew

Chika was stunned, throwing her face at the ocean while biting her lips in shame.

Oh, my God, it's so shameful. Inner Chika

"Hahahaha .., sir, where I may cry," Chika avoided the laughs she made. she continued her steps, followed by Andrew beside her

"I don't mean it, you're crying, all because of me, right?" Andrew clasped Chika's cheek, leading her to face him.

His gaze was soft and warm, full of pity staring at Chika who was sweeping across the face.it was perfect without any flaws

"I was just flickering, sir." replied Chika, releasing Andrew's hand from her cheek. Andrew immediately grabbed his wife by the waist, docked at her without the slightest distance.

Just turn Chika wide

"You're avoiding me!" Andrew immediately grabbed Chika's lips gently, holding the small body that always liked to wriggle as he attacked her.

Chika can not be anything else, regardless of useless.but this gentle kiss always managed to hypnotize him.as if he had to reply this pagutan that increasingly feels delicious and makes us float.

Chika also put her hand to Andrew's neck, returned the so soft sip and began to spread a sense of pleasure.

Andrew raises Chika's body to be more intimate they do, Chika drapes her legs around Andrew's waist until the kiss gets hotter and wild.

Sip*p, melu*at and tongue fiercely clashing there with shrewdness, making these two people increasingly float and do not want to let go of their activities.

Andrew slowly opened his eyes, noticing Chika's closed eyes enjoying it. He smiled faintly, enjoying the face with a faint look.

"Hhh .. I'm claustrophobic," Chika let go of their lips. gazing at the ceiling that sprinkled thousands of stars above her

"You're too wild, dear." - Andrew exclaimed, pecking his wife's neck to the sound of******small* can Andrew hear so erotic.

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"Sir, is your wife beautiful?" chika asked, now the two are on their way home. It didn't feel like they had been together for two hours on that lonely beach

"Of course, he's perfect." pujiny

Yaiyalah perfect, the person she is the artist. Inner Chika

"Where can I look forward to??" chika asked, affirming her body while pointing at the slimness of the body

"You are a little short of him and very thin, if the face is good enough.maybe because you are young" said Andrew, watching every curve of the body

Instantly Chika pouted hearing that.

"This proportional body knows! slim gini spelled skinny," grunts

"You have to eat a lot,"

"Eat me a lot, yes this is the shape of my body yes want how again! do you want your body to be like a drum?"

Andrew shook his head quickly as he looked at Chika with his natural flatness

"Basic!" Chika rolled her eyeballs, turning her head to the side staring at the streets.

Silent, no one spoke a single voice.the two were engrossed in their respective minds, who had no idea what it was.

"Master, stop first!" Chika patted her husband's shoulder.

Ciiiiiit!!

Andrew stopped his car suddenly, almost making the woman stagger forward.

"What's wrong?" ask Andrew

"Of course, what do you want to buy?"

"Martabak, same meatball. hehehe," he grinned

"Yes, you wait here, I buyin. what taste would you like?" ask Andrew

"Chocolate cheese,"

"All right." Andrew hurried to open the door of his car, circling the car until he approached Martabak merchants.

Chika smiles at him, her cold and fierce husband, there is a soft side in her heart.willing to obey what Chika wants, no matter what possessed the man.

While waiting, Chika plays her phone.Open a favorite game application to eliminate the confusion waiting for her husband out there.

Andrew occasionally looked back at the car, then looked back at the merchant who was so good at presenting.he also traced the place he poked, was on the side of the road precisely in Merchant street five.

Andrew snorted, slightly commenting on the griny smile while shaking his head.

Even for the first time I set foot in this place for the sake of that woman.Oh my goodness! *seeing that girl often my heart breaks.

As for Celine I never did this. I always rely on Raffa to obey what my wife wants

And now, I'm the one who intervened on my second wife*.

"Master! Mister??" The merchant called Andrew several times, the man gasped and looked back at him.

"I'm sorry, how much??"

"Fifty thousand, sir."

Andrew took out his wallet.

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"Master don't want meatballs??" Chika offers, sits on the carpet and enjoys her food on the table.

They watch television in the living room.

"No!" reject Andrew

"Wouldn't the newspaper, too?? delicious you know," Chika pointed with her chin. Martabak which is still antegurin, gives off a very fragrant aroma.

"Not really," his eyes glanced at Chika who was sitting down there and then turned to television

"Basically an expensive selling snob!" grumbled Chika.The girl smiled a grin, there was one idea that came to her mind.

The girl raised the bowl above her left hand, turning her body to face Andrew who was sitting on the sofa.

Andrew frowned, why this woman? thought.

"Hmmm ... enjoy, aaah!" Chika teased him, sipped the meatball sauce that was so fragrant, then stroked his neck, as if to say that this food was so tempting.

"Hmmm, good!" Chika continued to tease until the man started to shake.

"Try this smell, smell it!" Chika smiled a grin

Until his way succeeded and was stunned to see Andrew grab the bowl he was holding.

"They're new you're teasing me!"

No doubt, finally Andrew spent his wife's meatballs, although there was a little noodle and some pebble meatballs left.

Chika giggles.

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