So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
36. Fix Him Nyepet!

Tanjung looked at the girl who was now complaining while putting on boots for her feet. Although feel there is still less—dia less make up—Cape has been able to see a different beauty than before.

He should have been like this. A real woman.

It could be that he damaged Tanjung's eyes with the clothes of men he always wears, has been repeatedly washed and makes no taste.

From now on Tanjung will not let Suri dress indistinctly anymore, especially in front of her.

"Why do I keep tormenting, my God?"

Tanjung's gaze shifted from the face to Suri's body. The crop top she was wearing wrapped around her breasts, opening up parts of her collarbone and stomach.

Because he was tall and slim, it looked perfectly on his body. And Tanjung was happy to see it

Then the trouser skirt she was wearing covered a bit of Suri's thigh. Tanjung is always happy to see the thighs of women, especially those whose legs are level.

"I swear, I don't want to go out wearing a gini shirt!"

The cape moved again, this time to get out.

He walked casually, and Suri would not want to come out too. With that shirt.

Rich people make emotions. About his father, he had a palm oil plantation.

Okay, Suri just guess what. But who is he if not the son of palm oil farmers who are forgiven?

He could even have the store owner send clothes to his address because he was lazy to carry things.

If he is not a palm oil, fix him!

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Tanjung immediately lay on the bed as soon as she arrived at Suri's contract. Tanjung's intention was to go straight to sleep, especially her stomach was a bit sore and her hands began to feel hot, a sign of the effects of anti-pain drugs began to disappear.

But Suri shouted.

"Wait a minute!"

He pointed at the Cape of emotions. Scrambling for no apparent reason.

"Lo narik me, my mother, do I take the right to choose clothes just to be replaced and keep you sleeping?!"

Thenwhat?

Tanjung just had a sore eye seeing him, so he changed his clothes. If asked to change himself, his taste is dubious, unbelievable.

After all, if you want to directly enjoy Tanjung he even refused, so of course Tanjung chose to sleep.

This woman is so complicated that Tanjung is confused.

"Lo yeah! Lo! I am tormented wearing clothes lacking this material but you even want to sleep! Why do I ask you to change clothes if you sleep too?!!!!"

His mouth was silent. Especially when Tanjung held both hands above her head, staring at the curves of Suri's body from top to bottom.

"Keep what?" muttered Tanjung on her face.

"...."

"Much talk. I told him it wasn't important."

Because he was angry, Tanjung feels now he is ready to satisfy Tanjung.

Incidentally, this is also a good position.

The cape dipped Suri's cheeks as a start, descending to the ears and shifting to his neck. The neckline made Tanjung unable to bear not biting him, sucking strongly until Suri was strangled.

Suri who received such treatment blinked did not understand.

He said he didn't like Suri, but why did he keep trying to get closer?

He says he has no reason to like Suri, but he buys Suri clothes to make her look comfortable. Wh why?

Suri's mind somehow got up. He gulped with difficulty as Tanjung looked at him fixedly, thinking of something Suri knew what.

Perhaps a stress side effect, Suri became insane. Because he even holds the face of Tanjung who immediately sayu.

"Lo likes me?" ask Suri again. "Yes, right? That's why it's like this."

Sure. There was no other reason for her behavior unless she harbored feelings for Suri. Even if he denied it constantly, his behavior really showed that.

There's no answer. Tanjung even wanted to kiss him if Suri did not turn away.

"Gue doesn't want a kiss with a random guy." Suri muttered. "Lo gave me money, but I didn't ask for it. You can't just do this because I bought in my macem-macem."

Suri wanted to know what he was thinking there, so he just made excuses like this.

At least be honest if he likes people, assholekk!

"Just be honest with me, Cape. Do you like me the same? Aye, right?"

But, it turns out he was silent.

Tanjung slipped her hands into her hair. The unexpected touch became soft, even though her hand should have hurt.

But before Suri regained consciousness, Tanjung pushed her nape, kissing Suri's lips without permission.

For Tanjung, the absolute rules are held by him.

Only by himself.

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