It Turns out There's Love
32 - FARIZ BECOMES TENSE

Zafira did not want to release the pinch, his finger was still firmly attached to the skin of the man's stomach. Zafira's eyes were deliberately made to glare like a stepmother torturing her child, while her lips were bitten to hold back laughter seeing Fariz's grimacing face endure pain.

"Zafira, loose. You're sick," Fariz pleaded with a grimace.

Seeing the ringing in Fariz's face, the beautiful girl then removed her finger from Fariz's stomach.

After Zafira let go of her pinch, the man immediately grabbed onto her stomach.

"It hurts so much your finger. It looked delicate but painful," ringis Fariz rubbed his right abdomen while looking timidly at the girl in front of him.

"Felt! Don't you dare with me! Who dares to think dirty about me, then I will torture him!," Zafira put on a rogue face but jutsru made his face look so adorable in Fariz's eyes. The man continued to look at Zafira without blinking enjoying that cute and pretty face.

"Why look at me like that? Want me to add more?," threatened Zafira brandishing her thumb and index finger to form a pinch towards Fariz meant to pinch again when he saw Fariz staring at him unblinking.

"No, no! Thats enough. Forgive me! Your pinch is very spicy, Zafira. My stomach hurts because of you. Or maybe my skin will peel off because of your nails," ringis Fariz held the spicy while continuing to wipe the Zafira pinch marks.

Zafira's eyebrows immediately furrowed at Fariz's words. He looked at the face of the man who seemed to still endure the pain. The girl only realized that the pinch was really hard. Thankfully, all of his nails were short. Otherwise, surely the man's skin will be peeled off.

"Let me see. Is it true that your skin is peeling like you said?," Zafira asked curiously.

He walked around from behind Fariz's body. Standing to the right of the man and immediately grabbed Fariz's shirt in the pinch and revealed a little upwards. Puffed a little bit of the man's checkered stomach whose skin looked white and clean.

Without hesitation Zafira put his right hand behind the shirt and moved and felt the stomach of Fariz who had just become a victim of his pinch. Groped slowly and repeatedly, then stroked gently repeatedly with her smooth, wiggly fingers.

"Deg, Deg, Deg"

Fariz's heart echoed showing shock. His chest was about to explode.

Back the man's eyes opened wide when his stomach was touched by the fine fingers. His entire body was burning. The hot air had swept through the blood stream from Zafira's hand rub.

It felt like Fariz's heart stopped beating for a fraction of a second, though, his breath was held in the chest cavity when the girl's hand gently felt the skin of her stomach let alone the palpation until it repeated over and over again making the man's heart become chaotic made.

Why does Zafira look so aggressive now? Indiscriminate touching and groping especially in Fariz's body area which is quite forbidden to make something at the bottom of Fariz react and expand.

(It turns out that Fariz, although Sholeh but his little friend could not be invited Sholeh ) 😜🫢🫢

But Zafira was unaware of his attitude. He still looks ordinary without a burden. He behaved so because he showed concern over his harsh pinch, fearing that Fariz's skin was indeed peeling due to his actions, without thinking if his actions that touch and touch it could have caused Fariz to spasm and even faint.

Fariz reflexively looked down at the bottom of his possession. His eyes were astonished to find his little friend turned big and fluffy as if to ask out of the knee-length pants he was wearing.

The man became anxious, his eyes immediately observing Zafira's eyes, afraid that the girl's eyes would look at hers below, which was currently burning hot and beginning to tighten. But luck still sided with the man, it turns out Zafira was still busy stroking Fariz's stomach without realizing that Fariz's heirloom was being awakened by the impact of Zafira's fingers on his stomach.

"It's a good thing Zafira didn't see it. If he sees this brazen mine, which hardens without knowing a place, I will die! End my history! Zafira will definitely finish me off!," Inner Fariz with pias' face felt so panicked and scared.

It was not fear because he had made a mistake on the girl, not for that reason. But afraid because for a lifetime this time he felt his object react due to the touch of a girl who made his body feel convulsed and almost fainted.

It was for this reason that Fariz became panicked and frightened, afraid that Zafira would find out. While all this time Fariz was always polite to the girl, never being rude let alone to show hers expands like tonight. If this night suddenly Zafira saw his thing that suddenly hardened, surely the girl would have miscellaneous thoughts to him. I will not trust him again as a friend.

"I beg Zafira. Quickly get your hands off my stomach! Don't wipe it like that! You stroked my stomach but mine under a strained one," Fariz turned worried with his face growing pias.

The man was annoyed at his possessions which still did not want to shrink. The man's face grew tense and flushed withstanding the turmoil from below due to Zafira still stroking his stomach.

And thankfully Fariz's suffering ended as well when the girl pulled her hand from behind the man's shirt whose face looked increasingly deathly pale. Resist the turmoil of the little friend who is increasingly stirring at the same time feel afraid if what he hides is discovered by Zafira.

"No wound. Just a little red. Tomorrow I'll add more if you dare to think dirty about me!," said the girl casually removing her elusan from the stomach of the man who had been burning heat infiltrate his body.

Zafira took down Fariz's revealing shirt again, tidying it up again.

When the delicate hand came out of his shirt, Fariz's heart began to return to normal. His heart calmed down immediately. His breath was also able to blow regularly.

The man looked down again, thank goodness his little friend was no longer big. Has shrunk as before. His pants are no longer inflating. Finally a smile appeared on the man's lips. Now it's safe because everything is normal.

After regulating the heart, heart and breath, the man finally answered.

"You always think negatively of me. Who's thinking dirty? I don't think dirty about you. But I.e.," the man's sentence was interrupted, his eyes observing Zafira who was standing and fixedly staring at him.

And quickly Zafira chased after the disconnected sentence.

"But me, what?" asked Zafira quickly looking at the curious man in front of her.

"But I feel tense" Fariz said honestly.

Zafira was surprised to hear Fariz's reply. Mouth gaping.

"Huh? Tense out? Tightened what?," Zafira's eyes widened again, roundly staring at Fariz sharply.

Zafira's mind suddenly became dirty. He imagined that Fariz's thing stiffened after hugging him. That's what he immediately thought in his head. Zafira became shudder at the thought of that.

"No, no!," Zafira tried to throw away his dirty thoughts, frowning both eyebrows shut, then banging his head slowly right and left with both ends of his hands.

"Oh my God, why can I imagine that slovenly thing? Hiiiii..," Zafira's mind was goosebumps and all the fine hairs on her body stood up imagining Fariz's.

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