Marrying Sister-in-law
bawdy

Pras restrained his waist, and the next second Pras kissed his lips, just stick his lips together, without doing anything more.

Dara was surprised and her face was patterned, she did not expect if Pras dared to do it all, in a matter of minutes his relationship with Pras had progressed quite rapidly. And Pras had already dared to kiss her.

Dara pushed Pras and got up. She immediately tidied up her clothes and looked for her hijab.

Dara didn't see any caterpillars on her hijab, damn it she lied to me.

"You're playing me!" snapped dara don't like.

Pras has been standing not far from his wife, his thinly-lipped smile has proven if the virgin allegations are true.

"You!!" dara was upset and beat Pras' chest blindly.

It was so sad and angry. Pras can deceive him.

"I'm sorry baby, sorry I was just joking" Pras said trying to withstand his wife's blow. Pretty sick because of the former black belt.

"Basar bawdy.I will not forgive you" said Dara.

Pras tried to grab his hand and pull it back, until both his hands were locked and Pras grabbed the bodies of both of them.

"I'm wrong to be near you."

Dara was still staring bitterly and angrily. "but you're playing me, you're evil, you're always...."

Pras became unbearable, he let go of his virgin hands, and wanted to pull the body of his wife but unexpectedly virgin actually kicked her sensitive part, fortunately Pras could dodge, he had already taken this into account before.

Pras remembers if the former black belt winner, Pras immediately pulled the hand of the virgin, the virgin fought and accidentally both fell together. Pras overlapped the body of the virgin, and inadvertently Pras seedlings fell right on the lips of the virgin. Dara was surprised.

Pras did not waste the opportunity, on the surface of his wife's tiny lips greedily, bloodcurdling, Pras rope did not care, even he bit his virgin lips to want to open. Until he freely went down the mouth of his wife with his tongue. Dara who initially resisted and refused, finally resigned and silent, Pras stopped when both were out of breath.

Dara wants to curse Pras, but he has not had time to talk Pras has put their lips together again.

"I love you" Pras said at the end of his kiss. Pras put their eyebrows together and set his breath that was not boring.

Dara did not answer busy regulating his breath that is not less ngosan due to Pras.

The hateful look from the look in his eyes showed his dislike.

Pras still oppresses him, The locked virgin hand makes him unable to wart.

"Ma, until when are you going to hate me"

Again their eyes met, Pras looked at his wife lovingly, but instead the virgin stared at her hatefully.

"I've never played you, I love you" Pras said.

Pras's face drew closer, the wench closed his eyes. I don't know what Dara was thinking, maybe she thought Pras would kiss her. Pras smiled and rose from the body of his wife.

Feeling that there was no movement anymore and opened his eyes, Pras stood up and laughed at him.

"Do you want me to kiss?"

The reddened virgin face held back the embarrassment, she got up. Dara picked up her hijab and ran into the room. Pras laughed to see it.

In the room the virgin cursed all her lies. Dara went inside the bathroom and rubbed her lips violently.

Dara tried to remove the scars of Pras' kiss, which unfortunately still felt so warm.

dara can you close your eyes, Dara what are you thinking? do you think she wants to kiss you?

stupid...dumb....how can you think there.

Didn't you see that mocking laugh on his face, damn it....

Dara continued to rub her lips and curse her stupidity.

*Surely she feels victorious now, she feels like I still love her. What if he asks for his right now?

Oh. It's worth it that he sent Ega and Maya to my mom's house. So this is the plan.

I have to move fast, I won't let him touch me, I just give it to the man I really love*.

After finishing washing his face from the bathroom, Pras was already sitting leaning on the bed. Pras waited for him while playing his phone.

Degs...

The heart stops beating.

*A..what is he doing? is he gonna ask for his right now?" bathin dara's.

Her face*paled and she fell silent motionless, her legs heavy, virgin losing all her courage and sense.

What will Pras do?

don't forget to leave a trace.

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and the point of the season. Thank ye.