Queenvins
marriage of two children 2

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"Bruck!" A handsome man fell from a bed that was the size of a king. He was jolted awake after feeling pain in his head because his head stumbled on the end of the nightstand that was located next to him.

"Aish, shit!" he said while looking at the woman who was sound asleep beside him, without caring about her falling.

He got up from the floor and walked to the bathroom to wash his face for a moment. In front of the mirror, he smiled while thinking about his dream.

"Quin," his sizzle that felt warm in his heart.

He looked down when he remembered his little girl. The girl he had married even though it was just a joke. But who knows if his childhood memories are firmly attached to his heart, always imagined in the innocent smile of the beautiful princess of the king.

The clock ticking from the old church not far from the hotel where he stayed tonight just rang four times. That means that soon the dawn prayer will echo throughout the mosques in the city.

He immediately cleanses his body with warm water and then comes out after feeling clean without any remnants of sweat or pleasure fluid attached to his athletic body.

Her phone's reminder tones read, reminding her of her flight schedule back to Singapore this morning.

The man glanced at the woman who was still asleep with her naked body covered in a blanket. He wrote a nominal amount of money on a check and placed it on a nightstand next to the bed.

After being neatly dressed, he immediately came out of the room which gave him immense pleasure even though it was only overnight. Then, he sent a message to his best friend who was still sleeping with his woman.

"I go first, and thank you for tonight."

After the man left a woman in the hotel alone, without anyone's knowledge if the woman he slept with jolted woke up from her sleep that only slept for a moment. he felt pain all over his body due to their**** activity last night.

The man was really thirsty for****. Three times they did so even the man was still not satisfied so he had to be forced to serve one more time for a long time.

the woman immediately woke up from her sleep and searched every room of the hotel room, evidence of the shameful deeds she had committed last night. The dawn prayer echoed faintly in the corners of the city which gave him many trials and sorrows in his life.

Not wanting to be dissolved in endless sadness, he finally chose to forget the incident last night. Although he did not know whether or not he was able to erase the bad memories that had just been created by himself.

The woman came out of the hotel room after telling her friend that she was going home early. He walked up and sat at a bus stop thinking about the sin he had just committed when he saw the check he was holding.

A city bus stopped right in front of him. He chose to sit by the window, just wanting to see the atmosphere of the city in the morning.

When the bus stopped at another stop, he saw several school teenagers as well as elementary school children riding on the same bus. "Vin," called a student to a man standing right in front of her.

Instantly, the beautiful-looking woman tried to find the name mentioned by the Junior High student and saw the face of the oriental-skinned boy who was exactly like the man who had fucked her last night. He looked at the name in the student uniform.

It was not the face that made him remember a person, but the name that was always imagined in his mind. For a moment he remembered the story of his happy childhood with someone who always made his days fun, someone he always invited to do marriage contracts at every moment, he said, someone who always tries to neutralize his mood when he likes to take a bite, and someone who has a fear in him if it will be scolded by one of the security guards and teromeli all out. Although later he himself will defend and scold behind the guards who scolded someone.

He likes to hear someone's promise with the ending of the pinky finger link between them, then resumes their game cheerfully: to improve together, to decorate a place together. The game he liked the most was the dream of all women as adults, just as he is today; wanting to release his chastity with joy to those who are entitled to have it in a legitimate way through a sacred contract, of course, not the other way around, as is happening to him now.

It is very different from the treatment of adult men with someone he has met in his past. Now he can only smile a little with the netra that began to crystallize when he remembered how flexible someone was when he himself asked to kiss himself after playing their wedding contract. For some reason at that time he did not mind if someone was the first to kiss him, even if only limited to his cheeks or forehead.

Even though someone has repeatedly refused because he is not happy and also afraid of being discovered, he still always forces someone by returning his lips five centimeters forward, while staring cynically at someone who feels bad for him.

Until finally the person complies with his request to make him smile and cheerful again. She smiled sweetly and lowered her head slightly to accept the kiss that her playful husband would give her on her forehead.

He smiled amusedly, re-imagining funny and innocent stories in his past. Then he remembered how he waited to be kissed by the man. As he was waiting for a warm peck on his forehead, suddenly...

"Hey, what's that, huh?!"

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