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The Underground Room
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Bugh—!
Maki falls down, Yolan suddenly lunges at the woman's body; forcing her to take a few steps back to make Maki look back and BOOM!
The backs of Maki hit the cold floor surface.
Just 15 seconds after the loud bang of the nightstand that hit the surface of the door leaf, Yolan had already done some kind of extreme action on the empty brownish woman. He occupies Maki's body, presses her firmly with weight and smothers the woman's mouth.
"Hmpp—! Mphs!" it just sounds like something unclear.
Yolan let out a cold gaze, he was a little angry at the impulsive actions Maki had taken. The hand of the man whose muscle mass begins to form firmly grips the mouth to the woman's jaw. Making Maki grimace in pain, plus a sense of tightness; Yolan who occupies brutally without caring will hurt the owner of the body.
"Hanna, you can kill someone if you keep acting like that." - furious Yolan, strengthen the grip.
"HMPH! HMPS!"
Maki shook her head, a meaningless groan came from the mouth of the woman who was being silenced. Yolan looked, these two female eye beads were watery. He nearly cries, kicking the floor with his feet and hands trying to push Yolan's body away despite knowing all the effort ended in vain.
"Argh! Eghm! Hmpp—!"
Unconcerned about Maki's condition, Yolan resumed; what he wanted to say.
"Don't be too much of a whim, or I'll lock you in the basement! Hanna!" yolan said, the circus as it threw its hand away from there. Seen from between the fingers, there is a sticky object called saliva meets the surface of the palm.
Yolan stood up, away from Maki's body. The woman who had already cried in silence was only able to notice from a distance, her empty bead eating coldly the towering figure of Yolan.
"Hiks.. hyks..."
Goddamnit! This woman cursed you Yolan. Camn it!
Maki's brownish bead saw Yolan raise his hand to the lips and lick the rest of the saliva stuck on the finger of the man. Again, Yolan's actions were disgusting. Really am. Successfully made Maki shiver; nauseous.
Starting from the fingers to the tip of the nail, Yolan licked with a slow movement; giving a unique sensation to successfully make himself feel aroused. Red hue popping, ah~ she so remembered a small sensation when she first chose to fuck Maki figure.
Unfortunately Yolan now can't do that because Maki's psychic condition is getting worse and worse. He received a strong warning from the doctor not to act against the chicks that have just hatched.
Ha-ha!
If there is no such thing, maybe Yolan will fight Maki's body every day. It even fills the uterus to the brim. Do you understand the point? Haha.
Yes like that~
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Not yet finished with the news of one of the maids, those who worked there were even surprised about the young master who acted extreme in reprimanding the figure of Maki to make the woman fall on the cold floor surface. Plus, hearing because it was clouded by the feeling of anger Yolan instead slapped hard on Maki's cheek to cause reddish patches on the object.
THE PLAQUE!
It all just ends.
At this time they were sitting opposite each other in the dining room, only the sound of the twang of the spoon that collided with the object below; the plate. Accompanied by a female butler, Maki ate all the food proffered near her mouth without any choice. Yolan was right up there, busy with food and files that obviously couldn't be left behind.
Wrong the woman, thanks to her a lot of Yolan's work is delayed. The old man had also long since retired and disappeared from civilization, aka going to a private island and enjoying time alone with his wife. Inevitably, as the only child of the two men Yolan' is the one who has to deal with. Or they will suddenly fall into poverty one day. Not funny. Yeah, right?
Ha-ha |
"Lengthen the chain of the neck and add one short chain that binds the two legs, then lock Hanna in the basement" a startling statement just emerged from Yolan's cleft lip. The female butler who heard it was taken aback, what does that mean?
Waitie?
Chained up a human being is clearly an illegal act, it's a crime. Then why would he want to isolate someone in a closed room? Even mental hospital patients are treated more humanely.
Srett—!
Yolan stood up, he finished his meal after saying the sentence. Along with some files in hand, Yolan was ready to leave. The butler approached the young master, he interrupted—hopeful that the master retracted the decision that had just come out of his mouth.
"But sir?!" intercept the butler. Please use a little bit of your mind and conscience! If only he could voice that.
"It will only make the mistress' mentality more disturbed—!" he said that was immediately cut by the figure of Yolan.
"Fuck up! Just do it according to my orders or you will lose your job tomorrow Emily." said Yolan firmly as he lifted his foot from there, leaving the maid along with the woman with the wife of the man; none other than Maki.
The brownish woman who had just been a spectator, stared at Yolan's back slowly away until she disappeared right at the corner of the road.
Hah~
A furious breath sounded from the direction of Emily's mouth, the middle-aged woman moved—approaching Maki's figure. If only this big mistress-furnished lady understood, perhaps she would experience a feeling of heartache. Who wouldn't? If treated like an animal. If it was Emily, she would've thought of escaping from here. Being tied to a man like Yolan can only be called an accident.
"E... miyl?" (Generic)
The female butler was surprised, just the mistress called a name—although with an imperfect pronunciation Emily was able to understand her point.
"Yes madam?" the woman was quick. Getting closer to Maki, it could be said that progress. Maki's emotions seemed stable, the woman suddenly leaned back. I asked Emily to hug him.
It took Emily 3 seconds to digest the situation before she chose to return the hug Maki gave her.
"Ak... akhu not—idngin," (I do not want)
Maki doesn't want to be locked up in a basement, with chains and shackles tying her legs together.
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