
“I maniac se*ks?” Adrian repeats Naomi's insinuations. “Are you praising me?”
“I'm not in praise,” refute Naomi. He pulled both of his legs which Adrian was still holding, then lowered them to the floor and put on an alert attitude.
“Then what? You say I'm a maniac*ks, meaning you admit that I'm mighty. Isn't that right?”
Naomi's pair of eyes glared at the man's relaxed narcissistic sentence that glided freely from the man's mouth. Adrian grinned, it was nice for him to see a red tinge on Naomi's cheek.
“Confidence once you, Mister!”
“Should I prove it again? Didn't you feel for yourself how I was in bed? Or ... do I need to increase the duration?”
Duration? What's he talking about?
Naomi's body was shaken because of Adrian. Suddenly the heat was felt all over his body, and he was sure both sides of his cheeks were red like tomatoes.
Admitted by Naomi in heart, twice devoured Adrian did make it run out of energy.
“I don't need extra duration!” sambarna.
Makes Adrian shift the sitting position until there is no more distance between them. He took off the suit wrapped around his body and threw it in any direction.
“Wah, it seems like you are indeed happy to praise me. Not add duration you have been this happy, what else if added. Alright, I will work as hard as I can!”
It feels like Naomi is almost crazy talking to Adrian. Both of his hands held Adrian's chest which began to squeeze him. “Do not misunderstand me, Sir! I have never praised you mighty and do not need your strength.”
“It looks like you did deliberately challenge me! Let's bet!” Adrian holds the tiny body Naomi ala bridal style, and takes her to the room.
Whether conscious or not, Bruno was behind the pillar, closing both of his eyes with the palm of his hand.
“Yeah, I must have seen it wrong. I'm still a minor, it's inappropriate to see an adult scene like this.”
Naomi started to panic and continued to rebel by swinging her legs. As soon as he arrived at the room door, he pulled the handle and held back as Adrian pushed the door leaf with his foot.
“Hey, Mr. Adrian ugly, arrogant and forced .. You can't just touch me! We are not a couple, so do not be careless!”
Without saying much, Adrian threw Naomi's body into the bed. The young woman will rise to escape, but Adrian moves faster by squeezing his body.
Her hands slipped behind Naomi's clothes and explored as she pleased.
“Hey, Mr maniac se*ks, have no feelings, why not just get married? And you will be free to do it with your wife.”
“So you're forcing me to marry you, huh?”
Why is he so good at tongue-licking?
Naomi is getting angry. If he had a little courage, he would have already thrown a fist into Adrian's face.
“Not force you! I just suggest!”
Adrian stroked Naomi's hair gently. “Alright! Because you have given positive advice, so I will be generous and fulfill it. Tomorrow we'll get married.”
The corner of Adrian's lips lifted to form a smile full of satisfaction. Getting out of bed justifies the tie and shirt being messed up by Naomi. Then leisurely walked out of the room without heeding the woman's irritated expression.
“Bruno, prepare everything! Naomi demands me to marry her soon.”
Who can't wait to be married to you? Don't twist the facts, sir! inner Naomi growled.
While Bruno who had been in the middle room froze. Staring at Adrian who had disappeared behind the bathroom door in the middle room.
“Looks like I need a doctor. Mr Adrian has gone mad, but why should I take medicine?” bruno said in his heart while scratching his head.
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