My student, my husband
Local Earthquakes

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When Cantika was asking her heart, Andrea suddenly put a warm ciu-man on her lips. As usual, Cantika could not resist the touch of Andrea's lips that had become opium, even she replied and reflexively wrapped both hands around her husband's neck.

For a second, the halal lovers frowned their lips and took a sip of honey. Forgetting for a moment a small problem that almost weakens their love link.

Both of them scooped the air deeply between the lips and stared at each other with longing gazes.

Andrea has no power to hold back ha-srat. He wants to immediately take in the pleasures of the heaven of the world, uniting the body with his eternal lover-Cantika Maharani.

"Which, I want-" whispered Andrea accompanied by her hunting breath.

Cantika shook her head slowly, then grabbed Andrea's arm and guided her to sit down.

"I treated your wounds first, Mas," Cantika said after they landed body weights on the edge of the bed.

"Later on, Yang. I can't stand --"

"Mas, treat your wounds first, then do what you want!"

"But, Yang. I actually-I want that-" Andrea sulked. But Cantika refused.

"Mas, did I treat your wounds first or you won't get rations from me?" Cantika uttered a threatening sentence and made Andrea bowed weakly.

"Huh, all right, Yang. I'm afraid Honey isn't angry anymore and is happy to give me rations." Andrea surrenders. He let out a long sigh, then exhaled slowly while controlling himself who was already possessed by ha-srat.

"Well, that's dong! Pinter's son." Cantika rubbed Andrea's hair and published a line of smiles framing her pretty face.

Without warning, Andrea again attacked Cantika by anchoring her lips. But this time Cantika was able to master himself, so he was not tempted to return the touch of Andrea's lips.

"Basic o-mes!" tukas Cantika while pushing the chest of Andrea's field.

Andrea smiled widely and grabbed Cantika's hand fingers anchored in the chest of her field. Then he showered the hand of his eternal lover with a gentle kiss.

"Honey who made me o-mes" he replied as he blurted the nose of the Cantika-the most beautiful woman in the soul for Andrea for now and forever.

"Ehem, don't question my nose, Mas! My nose can go in if you're tooth-toel."

"No problem. It doesn't matter if your nose goes in, Yang. You're still pretty in my eyes."

"Gombal, Mom. Stop seducing her! Here, I'm treating your wound!"

"Yes, my Queen." Andrea reviews the smile, then steals a brief kiss on Cantika's lips and successfully makes the woman gasp.

"Mas!" cantika said while glaring.

Andrea smiled smirkingly and raised her two fingers into the air-forming letter V. "Peace, Yang!" said it.

With great care, Cantika cleaned and treated the injured knuckles of Andrea, then bandaged the wound with a bandage and attached it with a sticker of Zo-ne Worms.

"Have, Yang?" Andrea asked Cantika accompanied by a lip arch.

"Already, Mas," replied Cantika as he tidied up the P3K box, then put it back in the bag.

Andrea, who was impatient to enjoy the pleasures of heaven, tugged slowly Cantika's arm, then pushed the body of the angel of his heart to fall on the bed.

Cantika closed netra. He resigned to what Andrea-the man who halal to do touched his body and planted seeds in his womb.

Then what should happen. A local earthquake measuring 5.9 on the Richter scale shook the bed and resulted in both of them sinking into the asmaraloka, uniting love, reaping the pleasures of the world's paradise worth worship.

Without notice, three hours had passed. After completing the ha-srat repeatedly, the pair of human children hugged each other tightly and seemed not to want to separate even for a second.

"Thank you, my love," whispered Andrea as she pecked in the Cantika's forehead.

Cantika nodded slowly and buried her face in the chest of Andrea's field while inhaling the masculine aroma that emanated from her husband's body.

Andrea pulled both corners of her lips and showered the long rikma of Cantika with a gentle kiss. Then he whispered again, "I want more, Yang--"

Suddenly, Cantika raised her face and shifted her body position when she heard Andrea whisper. It is imagined by him if he obeys the request of his husband.

It can be ascertained, his body will be more tired and his legs will be difficult to step because of the pain in between mar-wah.

"Mas, I--"

Andrea trimmed Cantika's speech by playing her favorite squisy and made Cantika instantly chant melodious tones.

The magnitude 5.9 earthquake shook the bed again and made the author's fingers more blustery to continue this story.

"Please Andrea, don't ask for rations often! Have pity on your innocent son this 🥺," said othor.

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