Sexy Little Partner

Sexy Little Partner
Chickness


Dhyrga dropped her body, sitting one arm across the old gray sofa that Rachel and Ryan were sitting on.


The compact is, the three of them are both wearing white shirts, the difference belongs to Dhyrga reads Gucci.


Queen sleeps after a big bath, Dhyrga deliberately chooses out of the room rather than having to constantly tighten.


Pity his wife if she has to be hujam without pause. The new bride is indeed another, but what makes another is both equally hyp possible.


"What are you guys? That diem-dieman?" Dhyrga shone a sharp glare at Rachel who scowled.


The girl looked at the master. "Ryan nyium Rachel, it's because of you!" The drill.


This statement invites kernyit on the forehead of Dhyrga and Ryan simultaneously.


"Not that you accept, not just me, the position we both want!" Ryan ambushed, which made Rachel and Dhyrga look at him.


"But I'm not interested in Lo!" Ketus Rachel's.


"Watch that wind and then that!" Ryan nodded lightly. His little grin showed that.


"Lo in front of my eyes Ryan, how can you think of the wind then?" Rachel pointed at the tip of her own nose.


"Just a kiss. Then, do I want to marry you now?" Challenge Ryan.


"Kok Lo that?"


"Because it's like your protest is flurrying, if you ask for responsibility, say, I'm ready!"


"But!" Rachel knitted her slightly raised brows. The problem is, his first kiss was done because of an incident caused by a car swaying.


Dhyrga shook his head lightly watching the fierce debate of the two. "You want to get married? We're with the prescription?" Although only an assistant Dhyrga already loved the girl like her sister. If you have to marry Rachel, who's afraid.


"Relieve it!" Rachel got up and left, making Ryan smile faintly.


"Patience, you know that it's more complicated than the root-root formula of the quartic equation!" Dhyrga chuckled little.


"Agreed." Ryan leaned tiredly on the head of the sofa.


Dhyrga is the same. "WO people when will they come?" Further.


"Sore."


Dhyrga mangosteen with her 'oh' lips. At least, Queen has time to rest.


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^^^At another time and place.^^^


In the middle room Krystal arranged everything that needed to be prepared by her workers. One week away from her daughter's wedding, Krystal wants everything to go smoothly without the slightest obstacle.


In the other room Dhyrga and Queen have just finished trying out wedding clothes. Fitting clothes if said mah people.


Dhyrga accidentally skipped the office, just to do this. One week away from her reception party, everyone was busy with her show.


Not only that, Queen also tried thin sleep dresses offered by designers.



"Is this good?" Queen turned her body in front of the mirror and turned to her approaching husband.


"Sexy, Baby fits this." Dhyrga hugs Queen from behind. Just stuck, Dhyrga's property made to wake up.


Not willing to serve it, Queen asked back. "This one?" The girl in the green dress showed a red dress.


"Everything take, Baby fits anything." Dhyrga breathed deeply into the niche of the woman's neck. Both of his hands were swaying the slippery cloth Queen was wearing.


"Here we go pick a shirt." Queen protested, already almost a month married, Dhyrga like a child if already with his wife. "Fokus selectin clothes first why the hell?"


"After this there is a meeting, and I have to go to the office again, if the meeting time is only used for picky clothes, dear."


Queen turned her body to look at her husband's handsome face. "How loyal are we to the LDR?"


...🎀🎀🎀...


In his room. The king had just swept his eyes softly, his body stretched, wriggling, stretching small on the pillow with a gaze pointing at the scruffy girl sitting at the side of his bed.


"Tumben took a long nap!" The black-clothed, tight-fitting, cycling-style girl patted her fiance's cheek.


As a child, the king was used to disturbing this girl. So no protest despite his slumber should wake up. "Why are you wearing gini clothes?"


"Just go home a little different in the complex park, rame deh, once we are both yuk, exclaimed."


The king checked the body temperature of his fiancee by attaching the back of his hand to the girl's neck. "Lo has a habit of being tired. Why difference?" The drill.


"Sports."


"Would you eat?" Raja.


"No, I'm saying Kimi diet!" The girl raised her voice.


"Well?"


"Kimi wants a skinny king who got a scholarship at the King's school!"


"Who?"


"Rinda!"


The king chuckled small. "Don't envy others, you should be grateful for what you have now. Trust me, .. you're, ... My sexy little partner." His speech.


"Little," Kimi smiled faintly. "Gue Fat King! How can you say I'm little?"


"Come on! The views of different people, according to I, You already quite beautiful and sexy, do not need to envy each other." The thing King hated the most was that his diet was a Kimi.


"But the King likes him?" Tukas Kimi, suddenly the tone of the girl rose by half an octave.


"Who else?" The king got up and leaned on his bed.


"Rinda!"


"Ajah!" With ease the King raises both shoulders even his lips cut.


"But the King often chatted with him I saw!"


"Lo ngawasin I?"


"Why is that? Can't do? Isn't our engagement going to end in marriage? So there should be openness dong!"


"Still we marry Kimi darling, so throw away Lo's possessive attitude." The king touched Kimi's arm which was then on the tepis.


Kimi began to lazily continue this quarrel, it looks like the King does not like to be watched, but he did not like anything covered up.


The king lowered his face, staring from under the lips of his fiancee's manyun. "Lo again give me the code?"


Little giggles King rubs gently on Kimi's ranum lips, though only Kimi's rejection is what she finally finds. "What the hell!"


"He knows that Lo's my fiancee?" Tukas Kimi again. If Kimi's third-party affairs are most sensitive, it's fine for her cherry face to turn into a sedu sedan.


"Not yet, what's the importance?" For the King to understand women, it is not as easy as creating a new formula.


"Let him be self-conscious, let him not ngarep! The girl is sensitive, in a little response love definitely think of it another! What else Lo during this cold as a freezer fisherman, Lo stiff kayak kanebo who forget his narok, Lo tuh crisp chronic, not fun, continue suddenly good same girl it, too, what do you mean if there is no like? Tell me if you like him!"


The king sighed, Kimi is amazing when it is like this. "Nuna Loh's wedding is soon, don't let it be after that I married Lo!"


"Not funny!" Instead of explaining his feelings to Rinda, or just simply denying that there is no relationship, the King cannot.


The girl got up from her seat, then stepped out of the room, free to talk to a young man who was too genius, maybe the King thought Kimi would know his heart without him saying it. But, that's a big mistake!


"Team!" The king snorted staring at the disappearance of Kimi's sunken body behind the door. "Ribet!"