
What kind of stupid question is that?
Tanjung just clucked, brushed off Suri's hand. He wanted to continue pulling the jacket on the woman's body, but Suri immediately hysterically avoided.
"Lo I guess what kind of girl?!"
Why are so many women's languages so difficult to understand?
What chick? Do girls have their kind? Girls are girls.
Tanjung pulled her hand, holding Suri's nape to kiss her deeper. Unfortunately different from earlier, Suri rebelled.
"No!" Suri hugged the blanket that covered her body. "Don't fuck me, plis. Slap me a cake, what a cake, just don't it!"
".... Are you afraid of pain?" The head of the head tilted a confused face.
"Not that!"
"Keep what?"
"Lo think you can just nelangkangin the girl you want?!"
Ja. It was so all along. Why is he asking unimportant things, anyway?
Tanjung is trying to finish her wish now and she keeps raving. Didn't he know from the start that they would end up like this?
Tanjung suddenly thought of something that upset her. "So you prefer Dayan?"
"Why go there?!" shouts Suri furiously.
Anger that Tanjung does not understand. Why did he refuse when Tanjung wanted to satisfy herself with him?
The only reason he wants to be with Dayan, right?
"Why do you want to?"
"Because I'm not cheap, bajing*n!" Suri covered herself in a blanket. "I'm not going to sleep with anyone before I get married! Can't! My brother wouldn't agree!"
"...."
Tanjung's inertness makes Suri peek. It turned out that the guy kept looking at her with his eyes squeaking.
I swear well, Suri just knew that there was this kind of man. How could he treat a holy virgin like Suri the same as a biispak chick?
His eyes were, as if Suri was just a towel that if needed to be used if it had been attached to any place.
Suddenly, the head turned around. Go into the bathroom, which Suri ogah knows what she's doing in there.
*
Danger.
It's hazardous.
Suri was already in high-level danger.
Yesterday he was threatened with violence until his life was almost lost, his HP had to be buried, and now his holiness is threatened.
He plays solo in Suri's bathroom, keeps coming out without sin, sleeps in bed while Suri does not sleep for fear of being pounced on.
The next morning Suri wanted to escape wherever he could run, in front of the door even increased four guards.
My HP is broken, banned from work, locked in my own room, now want to be a prostitute?
Suri stared in disbelief at the ceiling of her room. Surprised by the fate God gave.
God, believe me the same thing as a creator. Believing the same justice. But why should I think so gini?
Indeed Suri never had the intention of prostituting. Honestly, ever. Just being forced and willing to be alone is different.
"Lo why?"
Suri jumped.
"Outside there's food." The cape passed to the bathroom. "Needs."
Since when did Suri become her maid?!
But in order to survive, Suri must move on. Open the door again, and it turns out there are already two large bags of food.
This is called living feeling like dying.
Suri cook food that Tanjung can eat at once himself, but do not dare to speak.
"Lo's still scared?" Tanjung knew it was behind her.
The panicked Suri spontaneously turned around, a fatal mistake as her hand nudged the pot of soup.
The heat burns to the bone. Making Suri jerk out scream.
As if not enough, Suri's reluctance even made the pot spill.
But something happened that made Suri freeze.
Tanjung pulled her hand while holding the pot spilled towards Suri, even though she had to let both her hands be poured over by hot soup.
Not grimacing, Tanjung even growled, "Wash your hands hunted, goblock."
Suri jerks. Hurriedly wash his painful hands but suddenly did not hurt to see the hand of Tanjung.
"Hand lo—"
"Soge away."
Because her skin was white, all the soles up to her wrists were red. Suri turned the tap to Tanjung washing her hands.
The faintly discernible small teeth in that hand showed how sick he was.
He's protecting Suri, right? Just now, he was injured for protecting Suri?
This heartless man?
*