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Deena looked lethargic, she was weaving her lips. "But Dee is still 18 years old August later oma, still studying at Univ Angkasa as well." Obviously Deena. He is currently sitting on the sofa next to Ajeng.

This time their minds were shocked. Especially the cousins and brothers of Hanska, most of whom were adult women and men.

Resume.

"Then it's the same age as Haidar." Medline pointed towards his son.

The woman snapped her finger, as if she had an idea. "If Deena doesn't want to be with Hans, let Haidar go with you, what?" The woman teased her cousin Hanska.

Rihlah was not provoked, precisely the one who was provoked was his son, and Medline gave the code to his aunt pointed towards Hanska who snarled.

Hanska stood up, walking towards Deena. Somehow he was upset, like his toy was about to be snatched.

"You must be punished." Hanska's whisper was right in the girl's ear. It was seen Deena round her eyes.

Rihlah smiled with satisfaction. It'll be a lot easier if Hanska's moving. Deena's problem, it's easy. Her thought.

Hanska quickly jerked Deena's body into a sling of her hand. Either Deena's body is small or Hanska's energy is excessive.

"Mama, please Dee." The girl asked for help.

Pretend not to hear. "Does Dee, you want us all to go to the backyard?" Shouted The woman was ignorant.

"Well if that's your wish, we give in." Shouted Riana, with an irritated tone made up.

Look at one family nothing is normal.

Alamaac. Finished already.

His mind swallowed his laborious saliva.

The position of the man brought him was very strange, like a person who was flanking a basketball in his ketek.

Deena wriggles like a hot worm, she shakes to be released.

"Down me o'm, dizzy." Rengek Deena was annoyed at banging on the man's burly arm.

Hanska's not budging. To him, a little blow from Deena, like a tickle.

There was a loud whistling sound from the living room, not that they were uncomfortable seeing it, but instead cheered.

An honorable Hanska Regantara Alzavier, famous for his spicy mouth and ruthless nature of giving up on a young girl.

They thought, the typical male partner was still the same as Him, a graceful and meek mature woman. Her life, a cute little girl who doesn't like to be restrained like Deena.

Print.

Looks Hanska locked the door of the masculine-scented room with a typical adult male decoration. Room that he had not occupied for a long time.

Brakkk's.

Deena's tiny body slammed into the bed. The man took off his suit, threw away the place.

"Look at this, it's your punishment." Said Hanska grinning sharply.

Deena panicked, retreated slowly. "Ka.kang.mas, what do you want?" Stuttering Deena asked.

Deena panicked when she saw the man crawling up, riding on his king-size bed.

Hanska clucking. "Heh, now you know what you called me." Her lips.

Deena lowered her head as she was cornered, squeezed by Hanska's massive body. "Am. geez mas, ga Dee repeat again." Please let the girl be released immediately.

"After that you will repeat, and you promise again." Hanska sharp.

Somehow, now their position becomes very ambiguous, with Hanska dominating is above Deena.

Hanska took a look at the face of the girl under his power. Looks tiny lips, golden amber eyes and filled cheeks with a shady gaze. Her body was petite dense, perfectly fitting in her arms.

Her skin was smooth and bright, followed by her flawless face.

Deena is a cute girl who is a dissident, it adds its own point in her assessment.

The girl shook her head strongly. "No kangmas.."

"What's not?"

Deena bit her right thumb riled up, a thing she often does when depressed.

Unknowingly Deena bit her lip, then pinched the small of her lower lip. Not sure what He did, but back again, it's all He often does when depressed.

All Deena's actions, they didn't escape her sight.

Hanska supported his body weight with his elbows, so as not to burden the girl in his cage.

The man stretched out a side of his hand, pulling Deena's hand so that the girl would stop pinching her own lips.

"Don't hurt your lips! Even if you did it yourself!" Hanska protest growling dislike.

Deena furrowed her brows pouting.

From this position, Deena could even see, how pliable the man's eyelashes were, the jet-black eyeballs that often made people nervous despite just looking at his eyes, with thick but neat eyebrows, were, the base of her nose is high, indicating that Hanska has a pointed nose.

Everything was imprinted perfectly for Hanska, as if the almighty was smiling while creating it.

No no no, this is wrong.

Inner screaming.

He realized, now was not the time for Deena to admire this one god creature.

"Isa.. Leasin!" Deena's painstaking effort pushed the chest of Hanska's field.

"I. geez, let Deena go." The girl begged for forgiveness.

Hanska removed his tie with one hand, locking Deena's hands over the girl's head.

"Just enjoy your punishment Dee."

"Bag.." Deena would protest, feeling Hanska tie both hands together with a tie.

Deena's chest rumbled violently, her breathing as if hunting racing to get out. Their eyes stared at each other in silence, indeed Deena was hypnotized with Hanska's jet-black eyes.

"Mahaha..." Hanska tickled the belly of the girl beneath him mercilessly.

As if paying attention to her hearing, Hanska mercilessly plied Deena with a deadly tickle. Deena was so sensitive, Hanska's treatment completely paralyzed her nerves.

"Bahaha..." Deena could only laugh off as if there was no burden on her.

"Feel this." Hanska.

Deena's body was wriggling like a worm. His head turned to the right and left.

Like being held captive by robbers only he is currently.

He's going crazy, his movements locked by Hanska flanking him.

"Again? No?" Ask the man.

To Be Continue >>>

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