Love Blanket Revenge
Love Blanket Revenge Chapter 197

"The stomach is safe, isn't it Cu?" deon asked, ah remember it's just a trick question. Because it's safe or not tonight's granddaughter can't get away.

"If I say it's okay, you'll set me free?" ask the grandson in a fierce tone of speech.

Deon laughed crisply. "Of course not, I'm just stale, '" Deon said with a mysterious smile.

"I guessed it anyway. Where do you want to free me while the money you spend is not small, but unfortunately I am not interested in the money." The grandson continued to fumble, revealing the grunts in his heart.

"Pull or not you're now my wife, so there's no reason to be free of me." Now without feeling Granddaughter has arrived at a five-star hotel. Again, Deon held Grandson possessively. It was as if the man wanted to show off that he had a new toy.

"Welcome, Grandchild, I look forward to this time." Deon hugged the grandson from behind. The Grandson's body immediately gave a very strange response. Especially when in the striped part of a hard object earlier he was holding was pulsating as if he was whispering.

"Sorry Deon I'll clean the body first, sultry." The grandson tries to open Deon's arms where his hands are on his slender waist and his chin is placed on his shoulders. However, it is not Deon if he is directly submissive, Deon is the most stubborn human being. The granddaughter who tried to open it was precisely Deon hugging more and more tightly.

"You don't have to buy when your body is clean, don't you just get out of the salaon." Deon again teases the Grandchild by talking behind the earlobe of a very sensitive area. Make the Grandchild's body stiffen immediately.

"Keep what you want?" asked the granddaughter, still not ready to do everything. He was afraid that by giving everything to Deon his life would be an uncertain turnaround.

"I want to eat you." Deon took off his wound on the Grandson. Then the man sat in a very disgusting position. His legs were stretched out and his hands made a backstool supporting his half-looking body up.

"You can start from the bottom, undress my bottom." Deon gave the code with his tail.

The granddaughter, who was initially relieved that Deon had let go of her wound, was again stunned by Deon's request.

"You don't joke Deon, because I'm not a cheap woman like your shadow" protested Grandson with tears coming down her cheeks. His eyes were bright red as if inviting Deon to battle.

"If so sit down! I'll be working. For tonight I release you from this task. But instead you just shut up and enjoy and then de-sah-according to the rhythm that I'm going to make." Deon pulled Grandchild's hand. But the woman pulled him back. So that the Grandchild stood in his position.

"I'll give you the money back, but you cancel this game" said the grandson in a heavy, vibrating voice. For the first time the woman cried. Even when he was slandered in debt and ostracized and great gossip from neighbors, co-workers, Grandson could still say fine, but for tonight, for tonight, he could not stand this was already very beyond the limits of his patience.

"No need, I'm not a money-crazed human being, but what I want you to do is serve me. Even I can give you two or three times the money I've ever given you." Deon stared intently at the Grandson who was crying.

"But I'm not a cheap woman," replied the grandson in a raised voice and as if the woman was spitting out a chunk of tightness in her chest.

"No matter how cheap or not you obviously made him wake up, so put him to bed right now!"Deon's voice was no less high than Grandchild's. Until the Grandson gasped in shock at knowing that Deon was already angry and upset.

"Where is the hard grandson? Where is the arrogant, stubborn Grandson and the rebellious Grandson? Serve me now! If not, then I'll make you cry even more, scream until you might faint." Deon made Grandson even more upset, angry and also sad, very sad. When he is the man who marries her, she humbles him.

The grandson just shut up and looked down, regret, anger and also hate that had reached its limit.

Brugg... Deon pulled the body of the Grandson who was preparing himself.

Brakkk... Brak. Until it is damaged and also only tormented glasses and valley covers are colored in line with the clothes that grandchildren wear, namely red.

But Deon, who has been overcome by emotions and lust, wants to negotiate with his new wife.

"You know religion, what is the law if you refuse a husband to unite?" deon asked with a firm grip on the Grandson's chin even the distance of their faces was very close. Sick? Naturally, Grandson felt a pain in her chin that was firmly gripped by her husband.

"I know, and understand Deon what the law is, but not in this way of violence. If you force me, you're just as violent as me and it's very sinful" said Grandson, perhaps Deon would have realized, but he didn't.

Deon was getting mad, the blanket that Grandson was wearing he pulled out strongly and until the Grandson was almost carried away.

"Open my shirt!" Deon again asked the Grandson to do something disgusting.

"Open!!!" The impact again. Now the Grandchild with his hands shaking unbuttoned Deon clothes which are very close to the Grandchild.

Cupp... Precisely Deon stick his lips to the lips of the Grandson who was nibbling under him. Now Deon's position is above Grandson. However, the woman just kept quiet even her aunt the stronger she bit. No. He let Deon control his lips.

Deon who received resistance from the Grandchild was challenged again. He let go of the kiss. And let the Grandson take off his shirt and lastly his bottom clothes. However, the trembling hand movements of the Grandson again came to a halt.

"You can do it all by yourself" said the grandson by throwing his eyes away staring at other parts of the room that he thought was more interesting.

"I want you to do it. I'll double your pay tonight, so you'll cut your debts by thirty million." Deon again drew Grandchild's hand, but Grandchild also pulled his hand back strongly.

This time Deon, who lost his control, slapped the grandson's cheek in annoyance.

"I'll do more than this, if you pretend to be a saint. I really hate cheap women, but expensive salesy." Deon vented his anger.

Grandson fluttered with her hands holding her hot cheeks. "Please do more. What are you gonna do? Killing me? Please," replied the Grandson by challenging Deon, his reddened face staring at her new husband.

Deon's hand moved slowly to open the glass hook that the Grandson was wearing, although the Grandson held it, in fact the pull of the sacred object was already flying. With deft movements Grandson took a pillow to cover his assets that challenged Deon's arrogance. However, Deon again pulled up to fly to a corner of the room. Now Deon's hands open the bottom of his clothes until he was innocent by leisurely walking closer to the grandson who had closed his eyes to two.

"Akhich... Deon you hurt me." The woman attempted to revolt when her hands were held up and the two enjoyed every inch of her body until the hap....

Her lips play the hill not flowering only bear nuts. With a movement that makes Grandson lost control, until his body unconsciously followed the rhythm of the male play. Even the disgusting voices escaped the little lips of the Grandson.

"Your Deon is a dick." said Grandson in the midst of his consciousness that began to erode.

However, it wasn't Deon's name if he stayed relaxed. The man keeps making signs of love in every inch of the Grandson's body.

"Remember every time you say my name I will make your debts decrease" said Deon by releasing the last cloth attached to the body of the grandson

Now how strong Grandson is against him will not be able to, how strong he pleads will also feel in vain because Deon will not allow him to escape tonight.

"Name my name with love!"