Hope and Wish
R&W43. Good mood

He seemed to be calm and comfortable under the covers. I focused on rubbing my face first with night cream, not forgetting to remove my hijab and styling my hair that was not straight. 

My hair is like biyung, curls are wavy. I didn't straighten it, but I took care of it to look really healthy even though it wasn't the original color of my hair. Yep right, because of the Korean drama I became drunk with color hair. Now it's blonde, the color's gone. 

I felt my negligee comfortable to sleep on, I chose to just put this negligee on and lay my body beside it. Just taking a breath, I suddenly felt a body until my face was caged by a blanket and hugged someone. 

"HUH!" This man screamed in surprise by letting me go. 

"Cock blonde? Who'sis this?" Bang Workshop opened the blanket that covered me. 

"What the hell?" I chuckle amusedly. 

"Have a surprise." He hugged me warmly. 

"So, I bought a cat in a sack. Even you don't know, if you're blonde, yang." He laughed amusedly. 

So, he was really surprised by my hair? 

"What do you think, Bang?" I looked towards him. 

His face and my face were very close, his breath smelled like a cigarette. Stupidly, I love the smell of his breath like that. 

"Yes, I thought it was black hair. It can be in religion, Yang?" He stroked my hair. 

His eyes focused on my hair. 

"Maybe, it can't even be black." My heart isn't okay if it's this close. 

"That's someone else, you're wrong in the room." He laughed and kissed my cheek. 

So, he pretended to be asleep? 

"Where is his prayer, Yang? Teach, Yang." He put his lips to my ear. 

It's my weakness, it speaks near my ears I've been squealing. Moreover, he was breathing and deliberately exhaling his breath in my ear. 

"Oh, ouch…." My neck is wrinkled, I'm trying to dodge the attack. 

"Wash first, Bang. Wash first…." You have to get used to this simple rule. 

"Udah, Honey. That thing, usually even brother lakanin really." L***nya playing in my earlobe, even though I've pressed my neck inward. 

"Remember…." I was afraid of myself, because his hands locked my head so that he would have access to my ears. 

"Kok echoing his voice? Hungry?" He let go of my ears, but one of his feet went up to my feet. 

"I'm stubborn" I'm stupid. 

He laughed and won, but I was not done. 

"Let's teach her a prayer, Yang." His body slightly rose, then he took off his shirt with a single pull. 

"Can't it be any way? How am I afraid that your amateur brother is a girl?" I'm afraid he's selfish. 

"Pray cannot, if you are sure you can try first. If it's still less pro, yes teach his brother dong, Yang." He hugged me like I was rolling. 

"Bismillah, Allahumma??? Whatwasthat? Slow down, Yang." 

Just hug her tightly like this, I became afraid of being raised. 

I read it slowly, until he could follow it. Not even taking another breath after praying, he directly attacked my lips. 

I got gasping. Understanding I was looking for breath, he immediately looked for my other weak point. 

"Shtttttttt…. Not started yet, don't be so noisy. It's not good for me to hear that, Yang." It pauses its target. 

Oh my goodness, what a shame it feels. I didn't realize, either, if my mouth was noisy. 

"Yes greetings, lips until they tremble. Thirsty?" He rubbed my lips which were now probably pale from his random attacks. 

"Just be nervous." I whined by hugging his neck. 

"Here's his head just coming down, Yang. Just the top, until a sweat bath like this." He took my hand off his neck, then he opened my leg and he accessed it. 

Not just a sweat bath, this is already a cold sweat shower. 

I didn't teach him, but he worked right. Every now and then he glanced at me, his eyes like he was mocking me that he was able to make me squeamish without a hard job. 

"Would you change that?" I offered this option, to get his fingers and mouth out of there. 

I'm afraid he's angry, if I forbid it. I want to ban it not because of illness, but because I already want to fly once it feels. 

What does he want? Why should I offer it first? 

"Anything's not cool?" I can breathe a little relieved, because his back is straight again. 

"Tuh, until this. Didn't you want to?" He put his legacy weapon, in the front area that I have trimmed until slippery. 

He's already pulled out a clear liquid. Foolish himself, he rubbed the liquid and put it on my nose. 

He laughed loosely, as I pouted and tried to wipe his natural lubricating liquid. While bothering to wipe the liquid, I felt the urge to enter that was done slowly. 

He gave no cue.

"A really warm crap?" He muttered by closing his eyes. 

He enjoys the sensation. But frankly, I thought of what it was like for me to have Galen out in the village midwife. 

"No boy, Bang?" I asked a question that trapped my own feelings. 

He opened his eyes. "Hm? Why?" He lowered his back and hugged me. 

It was like he didn't hear my question.

"Ouch…." I grimaced as he kept pushing in. 

"ill? How's that expression?" The pushing movement stopped. 

"The length of the cake, it hurts." I they have indeed reached the very end, but he still forced. 

"Calm down, change positions. Don't change my stuff." He straightened his back, then folded one of my legs until my position tilted. 

He did not let go of his. 

"Yes a tall man, that's a long follow?" I asked, as he lay slowly behind me. 

He still did not let go of his. He knows how to change position without pulling his, it's a sign he is an expert. 

"It's not ordinary." He hugged me from behind. 

He remained silent, his lips exploring the area of my back neck. Until I finally got noisy again, he started to move slowly by raising one of my legs. 

Be exposed. 

I was cornered and made this room full of my voice all the more. 

"The loud, the fast," I asked with a trembling and rising voice. 

It's my weakness too, I'm so noisy. 

"Wuih, patient dong. Just walk in place, immediately tell me to run away." He didn't give me what I wanted. 

"No, hurry anyway." I also felt that I was making the movement more slippery. 

"Enak ya? Not sick?"

Tuh, right? He mocked me back. 

"Remember…." I whined and tried to look back. 

"Quiet, Honey. It's hard, hard?" He did it and I like it. "Which is fast?" he continued by accelerating the tempo moving. 

This might be the fastest record for me. Just now that he had entered, not a minute, I had already left first to the clouds. 

I don't care how noisy my mouth is, I don't care how shocked she gets me that sudden seizure. My brain cannot think at all, my body cannot be controlled at all. 

"Yes greetings, Yang." He put it very deep, after I subsided. 

"Tomorrow at home, ashamed of your in-laws. It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, nine o'clock in the evening it was a world war like this." He still hugged me even though his hands made ASI Galen spill. 

"Not fighting either." I catch my breath. 

"Yes that's it, give a man a fight his voice. But it's okay, still noisy? You feel so manly." He got up and released himself, then he showed his biceps muscle. 

"Where are you going? Again, anyway." I panicked, as he slumped down from the bed. 

He looked at me with a surprised look, I laughed and laughed at his expression. My mood's always good if that's how it works. 

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