Guardian Flowers
Simulations

Lionel grimaced as one of the nurses opened the bandage on his chest, today the bandage in his surgery scars had to be replaced. Lionel was seen closing his eyes, he tried to calm down even though the wound on his chest was still a little sore.

"You want to lie down, or sit down like this, Mr Lionel?" ask the nurse.

Lionel who had been closing his eyes did not say, he did not care about his position now, another with the girl who had noticed the nurse's interaction with the old lion.

The girl glanced cynically at the bed, her lips turned sinister and pecked at the small when she realized that the white-clothed woman was silently watching Lionel's face which was closing her eyes.

"Can I change the bandages? the feeling of the cepet kemas really fit there is a doctor. My husband wants to have breakfast, the food will be cold!" cetus with a tinge.

The nurse gasped, the woman nodded and immediately changed the bandage on Lionel's wound after checking it. The stitches were already quite dry, it might only take a few more days to dry completely, provided that Lionel could comply with what the doctor prohibited.

"The wound is dry enough, we hope the wound is not exposed to water first. If you want to clean yourself up first, if you need help I can-,"

"DARK!" Liara cleared her throat quite hard, the girl was seen folding her hands together on her chest and was already standing behind the nurse's body.

"If there is anything you need again, please call us. Then excuse me."

Liara moved her eyeballs following the woman's footsteps, her gaze so flat and cold. He really didn't like that woman, why wasn't the senior nurse the only one taking care of Lionel? why an intern?

Liara was eager to throw the fur sandals she was wearing at the woman's head.

"Come here! why are you standing like that? why else with your face, Princess?"

Lionel's voice managed to make Liara turn her head, the girl lowered her two folded hands on the chest. Her lips were cut, and she had a very upset face after the nurse left.

Liara drew closer to the bed, she sat herself down by Lionel's side and stared flatly at the man.

"Why, hm? your face looks-,"

"Eat! don't talk much. I've eaten his body washcloth, here must be a lot of germs as well as bacteria people itch." Liara grabbed a bowl of chicken porridge for Lionel's breakfast. One of his idle index fingers pointed towards the open chest of the curly-haired man, poked it slowly and then wiped his index finger on the bed sheet as if it was indeed a nest of germs.

His lips did not stop kamit, I don't know what Liara was doing - which obviously Lionel even smiled made.

The man enjoyed his breakfast, slightly making him nauseous as Lionel was not used to eating mushy rice like this. At breakfast simply enjoy fruit or bread, and a glass of black coffee.

"I'm nauseous," he said.

Lionel held back Liara's hand movements, as the girl was about to return to bribe him. His stomach felt stirred but he tried to hold it in, Lionel did not want to see Liara bend her face back as she vomited later.

Not yet had Liara finish his words, Lionel again devoured the rest of the porridge on the spoon. He tried to swallow it even though it felt more and more tormenting.

"Pinter's son, whose son is this? eat abis, then eat again if you've taken a shower." Liara patted Lionel on the cheek, rubbing his firm jaw with a fluffy smile. He quickly gave her a glass of water, instead of Liara not knowing that the man was nauseous, but he deliberately had Lionel finish his breakfast before his body was wiped later.

Lionel's sigh sounded heavy, he felt free from the rope that had wrapped around his neck. Both eyes closed again and seemed to slowly break down his body.

Even when Liara returned to him with a wash lap and water to clean his body, Lionel had not noticed it at all. Until he finally felt a sweep on his face and arms, instantly his eyes opened wide.

"The body's on the lap first!"

Lionel did not reply, he slowly got back up and let Liara do whatever she wanted. That delicate hand began to caress every muscle body curve that Lionel had, without hesitation and awkwardly.

Somehow Liara also did not know, maybe he was used to seeing Lionel's body so for him this was a normal thing.

His mouth moved backward, Liara's hand movements swallowed when he saw a tattoo with a winged man on Lionel's back. The girl seemed hypnotized, her fingers tapering down each line to make Lionel close his eyes.

The movement Liara gave burned, the man growled - and without excuse pulled Liara's arm until she sat on his lap.

Lionel pounced on Liara mercilessly, he clenched his fussy lips which often made him dizzy seven circumference. One hand grabbed the nape of the girl to deepen their kiss.

Liara who was shocked slowly relaxed, even now she had wrapped her hands around Lionel's neck. Letting the man ravage all of his defenses, the roar of his second breath was audible even Lionel did not let Liara inhale the air freely.

"I love you, Princess." whispered Lionel between the lines.

Liara did not reply, she simply replied to every page Lionel gave her stiffly. The two burned again, the nursing room that became a silent witness grew heated up until when the door opened the two did not notice it at all.

There, on the doorstep were Yasmine and Elvier. Both of them looked at the adult scene that was being done by his daughter and daughter-in-law.

"DAMN YOU SIMBA! MARRY MY DAUGHTER OFFICIALLY TOMORROW IF YOU STILL WANT TO SEE YOUR OLD LION BREED!" elvier's roar with a reddened face and thunderous sounds made Lionel and Liara let go of their lips.

"Daddy?" ringisnya slow.

"Not to think about it, honey. Let's continue, let's just say it's a simulation of making baby lions." whispered naughty.

WHATEVER YOUR POSITION, YOU STILL TEASE BWAAANGGG😘😘😘