Forced to Marry The Culun

Forced to Marry The Culun
I'm the Tempted One


He also relented to my attitude of wanting to sleep in his room. Actually, there are many considerations that I think are cooking to do that, but acute worry trumps everything so that the bathin debate requires wanting to stay close to him.



"I know I can't touch you, but as a legitimate husband you have to protect yourself from anything. The incident was a fatal mistake, because it was not beside and saved you. I'm sorry, Liona. Next time I'll take care of you even though this body and soul are victims though" Bathin is disturbed.


I keep moving with no purpose for what, because the mind and heart continue to struggle with regret. Liona seemed to have fallen asleep in the back position. The eyes try to shut, but still reluctant to fall asleep. Once upon a time, the netra did not look in his direction.


"Sial, really. Why can't I close my eyes this time. Is it because someone is next to me now? Hhh, from now on must learn and get used to sleeping together. Because of this clumsy course of course," The heart continues to monologue.


Mobile phone. There's bolsters as our limiter. The cool air conditioner made me have to pull a little blanket that Liona was wearing. Afraid to wake her up, I slowly removed the blanket.


Eyes continue to swallow indistinctly staring at the top ceiling. I have set eyes on this, but refuse to be closed. It is very torturous, when the clock has shown the number three but still awake.


When my body feels weak, I force my eyes to sleep. I put my blanket on so I can cover my body. The face again stared at the unclear, namely the back of Liona who was still in position to turn her back. Unexpectedly the bed started to shake, and more badly Liona turned the right body towards me. The face is so close. He felt his breath warmly sweeping.


"Ahh, heart. Do not race too fast. It's late, don't you pity me if I'm tired and too riled up like this. Don't let me die, because you're taking the sport nights"



Just this time felt a thump that could not be described with words. I want to feel like a hand is stroking his cheek that is as soft as cotton. Afraid if the master suddenly wakes up, so hold hands so as not to be ignorant.


The longer you can't control yourself. I felt like I was going to get caught immediately aanita who was closing her eyes.


"Why are you smiling to yourself? Is there something funny about my face?" Suddenly asked.



"none. Hhehe, you're up."


"Don't lie. I saw it just now, even though my eyes were closed."


"Well, is that really true? Grandma of the audience means."


"Can't see he said.


"Well, tired of talking to obscure people."


I smiled amusedly myself, when I remembered the beautiful moment I had just done.


"If it's funny, it's not funny, but it's fun!" My God wants to keep him.


“What do you want, Juna? Don't fuck around.” Liona slightly shifted back, while giving a warning with her hands crossed so that I wouldn't continue to approach.


It turned out that the stubborn Liona classmate could be nervous as well. Usually, he always appears confident and denies a lot. Now it looks so tense when this face I put on.


“Sorting with the already halal seems not to be a problem.” Liona's eyes glared sharply and it made me even more challenged to tease her.


The woman who made me more alert, retreated to the point of wanting to fall on the bed with a look of alert. He watched me who kept coming closer, locking him with both hands. Then I did not want to give up for a moment, so it whispered near his ear.


"You're so beautiful today" a seduction that made her widen her eyes.


I almost gulped my own saliva, seeing the sight of her lips that were still a little red blushing the effects of attending the party earlier.


"Don't fuck around. Don't come any closer! Or I'll scream" he threatened.


"Just scream if you dare. People won't dare to enter because you've already calmed down," Smile was already cynical with excitement, as a result of being able to break Liona's speech.


He quickly and brutally attacked her with a kiss. Liona looks flabbergasted. Although it is not the first, but this time my attitude is different and more.



I am a normal man and now her husband. It's only natural that I'm fascinated to see it, and manage to awaken what's been stuck all this time.


My attitude unceasingly wanted to lock onto Liona, as her hands were so wriggling. Even his long fingernails went through the skin of his arms, but I did not care about it because the whack of desire overcame the pain and thoughts that had been mastered nafs*.