Slave Bed Lecturer
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Theo's body was slumped on the floor, as was Zayn who looked tired of hitting his best friend.
Withstands the pain, Theo tries to get up and lift his body to stand up. He stared at Zayn sitting on the floor, leaning his back against the wall.
“I hope you are satisfied that you have borne me, so from now on Mikayla mikilku.” Theo said he turned his body and went up the stairs.
“Sial! How dare you say that!!” Screeched Zayn he woke up and was about to chase Theo back to hit him, but Gon immediately hugged the man's peut half-standing.
“Enough Zayn! What are you doing!” Screeched Gon.
“Let go damn! I have to beat up that jerk!” Zayn's jolt continued to rebel in Gon's arms.
Zayn was more crazy and more frustrating Gon, finally Zayn's cry broke just like that.
How could he possibly exchange women with just a punch, it was clear that he was doing the punches for Theo's evil attitude and treatment to his eyes.
His body weakened and sat on the floor, because it could not bear to support his body weight.
“Damn hypocritical basic!” He shrieked in a high but weak voice because Zayn had given his strength to hit Zayn. “Mikayla is Princes, my fiancee who I have been looking for Gon.”, Zayn said as she cut her head off.
“Mikayla? You sure?” Gon asked again but he fell silent as he recalled the conversation with Mikayla a moment ago. “What?! So is Mikayla your fiancee the one you've been looking for all along? The woman Theo hurt was your fiance Mikayla?” Gon asked with his glaring eyes he turned back his question.
Gon fell silent again. “Theo that robs Mikayla of her purity?!Your fiance?” He muttered in a high tone while being surprised by his own words.
“Damn it! Why do you remind me again!” Pekik Zayn was upset that his anger was back up.
“Aarrgghh!! Why are you pulling my hair!” Pekik Gon tried to hold Zayn's arm which now grabbed his hair firmly.
Zayn finally vented his misery on the man in front of him.
“Sial! I'm not Theo!” Strangled Gon again.
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“Pak...” Lirih Mikayla with worry, she ran up to the man and touched the man's neck with both hands. “Why is your face hurt?” Ask Mikayla.
Theo's heart softened, a sense of pleasure widened when he saw his woman worried about seeing her injured self.
“After I'll find cures—“
“Do not go,” said Theo he pulled Mikayla and hugged the woman. Theo even drowned his face in the curves of his woman's neck, the woman who was already willing to make him let her face hurt.
Mikayla was finally silent, she preferred to stroke the fragile back of her Lose. Although honestly he could not bear to treat the wound on Theo's face.
In Mikayla's heart was full of questions, who was the one who dared to hurt this man.
Although Theo was an arrogant man, in Mikayla's eyes this man looked very fragile.
“Don't leave me,” said Theo.
Deg.
Mikayla's chest was pounding very hard, the man was now staring fixedly at Mikayla. And bring her face closer and put Theo's springy lips on Mikayla's wet lips.
The soft kiss was so salty, Theo grimaced in pain that Mikayla let go of the short kiss Theo did.
“Sick, but I still want to kiss you.” Theo said in a powerful tone and occasionally grimaced showing his pain in front of Mikayla.
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To be continued…
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