Possessive Ex - Boyfriend
The ex chapter 39

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" no, you're a criminal "reject cia when Darien wants to help her button up a shirt, he just finished cleaning himself with a little help from the man, his forehead still wrapped by bandages, he just finished cleaning himself, so it's impossible if he can shampoo himself,

" no use, I can myself "reject cia again when Darien is still trying to help himself, he fielded the two burly hands slowly, feeling anxious that both hands would attack him again,

he could still vividly remember what it was like when the hand was crashing his assets, ache, just imagining it had made cia not want to feel it anymore.

the last button managed to button smoothly without any interference, a long-sleeved nightgown suit became his choice as an outfit during his hospital stay, he felt more comfortable wearing pajamas than hospital clothes,

regardless of the presence of Darien, cia casually walked towards the nightstand, where the abstinence from giving mama Sofia was, he had not had time to eat it because he had chosen to clean himself first, some typical Madrid breakfast menu neatly arranged in the bushel giving mama Sofia, he did not know clearly the names of the food, he did not know clearly, to be sure, every food is cooked with a variety of spices that make the aroma of the cuisine feel more fragrant and tempting to eat immediately,

the focus is now turning to the last shelf of the bushel, there is a typical Spanish snack that looks still warm with chocolate sauce as the chocolate, as the chocolate, imagining savory and sweet flavors mixed into one makes the cia more and more impatient to eat it immediately,

when his hand wanted to take one churros, there was one burly hand holding his hand, he clearly knew who it belonged to, so he was not too surprised,

" eat breakfast first, eat it later "banned daren when you see cia will take one churros, churros, his hand swiftly held the hand of the lover and then lightly he lifted the tiny body to sit on his lap, when it was felt that he was comfortable, one more hand he used to take a bowl of potaje, he said, a healthy soup consisting of vegetables and nuts, this soup is also usually added with meat or some bones to add flavor, This soup is concentrated, not liquid like soup in general, so the soup is not,

a spoonful of potaje made it into the mouth of the cia, he noticed carefully how his lover's reaction after this soup entered his mouth, the two furrowed eyebrows became a sign that his lover felt strange on his tongue, " you likey? " he asked with his hands ready to feed his lover again

" not bad "heard the answer from cia made Darien could not resist the sound of his kekehannya, feel funny because the words and actions of cia are very contrary, because his lover was even more greedy to accept a bribe from him,

" why did you feed me soup instead of this "cia protest, feeling unfair because he was given a bowl of soup rather than a plate of pancakes, and stupid again why he just wanted to be fed the soup, upset cia began to feed one by one the pieces of the pancake into Darien's mouth, although actually he really wanted to plash the face of songong in front of him, but as much as possible he could bear, let alone remember a plate of churros that he had not touched at all, it's not funny that the snack can't eat just because it plucked the face of songong in front of him,

on the sidelines he feeds a big baby in front of him, suddenly his mind is reminded of Grace and Ken, he starts to feel strange, he feels strange because Grace has never contacted him, she said, Ken also did not protest when he suddenly resigned from his company, and even more strangely, why he never thought to contact his only friend, this must be because he was too busy thinking about his future fate, to the point of forgetting the people around him,

after the last mouthful made it into Darien's mouth, cia swiftly got up from Darien's lap and then walked towards the hospital bed, she needed to check her phone,

empty, completely unanswered calls or messages from Grace and Ken, she begins to suspect the cool guy sitting on the couch, seeing his calmness made cia couldn't help but think strangely about the man, "you did my phone "he asked as he walked towards Darien, asking for an explanation of all the weirdness that happened, he said,

" just a little cleaning "a light answer Darien with his hands feed one churros to the front of the mouth of the cia, he knew his cheeks would not be able to refuse this typical Spanish snack, next he was made to chuckle at the sight of cia crazily eating the churros in his hand,

as for cia, he just wanted when in a snack made of wheat flour and butter, besides who would refuse if fed this snack, Darien should also be grateful, grateful, thanks to the churros, his anger subsided a little, feeling impatient, cia snatched the churros in Darien's hands then he enjoyed himself, after it ran out, after it ran out, he took a plate of churros on the front desk of the sofa and then sat on Darien's lap, his position now turned to the man, according to him, the chest of the dianen field is the most comfortable backrest for his back,

" you like it? " tanya Darien while slipping both hands in front of the belly of the lover, because of his actions, the girl sitting on his lap was slightly jolted, surprised by the sudden movement of her hand,

" don't mess around with "cia sweat while still eating churros with chocolate sauce that almost fills every part of the snack

" hm "