Perfect Love (Curse of Love of the Casanova 2).
Problem solution.

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"I hope I'm the one who misunderstood here, but just be aware if there are things that make this misunderstanding true, then it's not me who will regret it, but you who will regret it. I'll make sure Elvira regrets saying your name with her dirty mouth."

The god was in his place.Honestly he did not understand with the intention of Cintya about mentioning his name, but to ask him at this time would only invite the woman's emotions even worse.

Cintya went up to the second floor where her room was. as soon as she wanted to clean up. she wanted to flush her body with cold water. her brain had started to boil. but to face the God who is now increasingly annoying, he must accumulate his patient stock first.

With the footsteps of the God following Cintya to the top floor, there was a gurgling water in the bathroom.that means his wife is still inside.

There is a question in the mind of God why he was so angry, which is certainly not because of his punishment.even bitter juice yesterday did not make Cintya angry, but this time why he could be so angry. there must be something else that God doesn't know.

Rushing to strip his own clothes, then God followed Cintya into the bathroom.if he waited for Cintya finished to ask, surely his wife would be kink. God thinks in the bathroom, Cintya won't be able to dodge.

Still under the shower running down her body, Cintya felt the twists of her hands around her waist. She was slightly infectious as the hand hugged her tighter and explored every inch of her skin.

"Sorry," the God said in a heavy muffled voice intersecting his wife's neck.

Cintya flinching, she still let the Gods with all her activities.

"What punishment did your brother hurt you?"

Cintya was still reluctant to answer, instead she was enjoying the gentle treatment of the Gods.

"I'm sorry, dear brother, you're doing it because you don't want to be rude."

Only the voice of the God mixed with the sound of water gurgling could be heard, as Cintya simply listened without any intention of answering.

"Jawablah, are you angry?"

Yes, get angry! now I'm getting hotter.

Inner Cintya. God always knows his wife's weak point.When he wants to be angry, God always finds a way to seduce her.

"Your silence can stop this breath."

There was no sound between them, only the sound of water filling the void in the space of four times four meters.

Feeling not getting rejection, God ventured to explore more widely, until he found a small gap that became his favorite. he ventured into one finger and rubbed it softly and gently until a small sigh between the irregular breaths came to his ear.

"Is that a code, baby?" god's God who feels getting the green light.

Is me*um contagious? why am I being a me*um like this? Cinta cursed herself.

"I'm angry again, get out there!" his mouth said ketus but his eyes closed enjoying.

Basic Cintya,

"Let's just continue in his anger. Now we continue this one. under that again very angry dear."

So absurd.

The god flipped over Cintya's body and pushed her until her back hit the bathroom's insulating glass. The gods erode the distance between them, until the breath of those who hunt each other collide, and finally they go through a self-cleaning event accompanied by a hot ritual.it is not enough just there, it is not enough, they continued inside the room, on their bed, and along with the sweat on their bodies both that afternoon, one problem was resolved.

"So you're angry about that?" The god gently caressed Cintya's back that wasn't covered by the blanket.

"Elvira is too much of a hope

to be queen of this house."

True enough, Cintya had told him everything Elvira had said to him about her desire to marry a God.

"You have to believe there's not gonna be anything like that, baby?"

"I don't know, it's possible that you'll feel sorry for her situation, or she'll demand your gratitude to replace Antoni."

"Marriage like that is not easy baby, there are detailed things that must be considered."

"What would an example look like?" Cintya looked straight into the gaze of the God who was also looking at her.

"really?"

"Jail isn't so scary, because your loss of love and trust is worse than it all is. Their torment in prison will never hurt more than your hatred.Losing you and away from you, of you will kill your sister slowly.don't do anything to harm you, because if you get sick, you will feel more sick."

The god rubbed the scars of Elvira and the bruises on the neck and shoulders of Cintya with his thumb.stare nanar on the red curls looks contrasting with the skin of Cintya as white as milk.

"Is it painful?"

"A little." but his lips grimaced.

"Manja." taunted the God.

Cintya pouted. "but it does hurt, even though it's not as painful as my heart" he said.

"Somewhere there's a story of a lion demon getting clawed."

"The name is also fighting, there must be dong imprintnya. if there is no yes no exclamation anyway. anyways this is a small mah. tomorrow in the salon brought in the laser is also his former name."

"Pake money brother?"

"Well, who made it because of who?"

"Well, you're the ones who fight.no brother tells you to solve problems with violence."

"So, too, so hard."

Uh,,,

The god spontaneously turned his head.not that he also screamed keni*matan.

"Some of him first who began to flush I use water. yes I reply dong. cook me quiet so, like a weak person"

"Yes you are a hero."

"Nobody can touch mine."

"Cie, who's afraid of losing."

"Don't worry, I just won't share the treasure later."

The god snubbed, it was so incredible that his wife.

"Keep with you guys fighting, this matter is over? lt's it?"

"At least he does not consider the easy way un_ uh do not touch, this matter." Cintya patted the Lord's hand touching his wound slightly pressing on him.

"Tomorrow can go to Korea for this sewing," the mouth of the God's ignorant is really very expert to ruin the moment. whereas at that time Cintya was looking to be spoiled.

"The clothes are hollow in the sewing, this is the skin. yes it must be oplas right?"

"Plastics in the kitchen are many right, the former flour that is messy, you can paste yourself as Fira later."

Cintya mendelik, what was the man saying, in the paste using plastic? oh my God, you man.

"What a leak I got!" Cintya snapped in annoyance.

"Didn't it leak yet? how many times was that?"

"Biggerhoo!"

Cintya's face was as red as a tomato because of the very Vulgar God's speech, while the perpetrator was already uprooted because Cintya hit him in a row with a pillow.

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Traces,,,