Tengil Mas Baron's
Take Initiative

Delila brought the Baron in through the side door, the girl in a glamorous purple dress was seen settling down like a person who was about to enter without permission into someone else's house. The baron behind him repeatedly sighed softly, in fact he wanted to stop Delila and chose to go home instead of cosplay being a thief.

"Gue go back! Let me in but it's like a gi-maling,"

"Sstttt - Mas Baron diem. Can be inem expanse no, don't talk much follow me just enter!"

Delila placed both of her index fingers on Baron's lips, the girl stared at her husband sharply - occasionally glancing the other way to confirm something.

"We're going again, don't talk much?!"

Baron reflex nodded, for some reason he became obedient tonight after hearing that the girl who was dragging him was to be betrothed by his father-in-law, who was in-laws, though it was clear he never once said the word talak when the old man asked to divorce his wife some time ago.

Damn it, his anger re-ignited when he remembered it. Does the old man think the marriage of himself and Delila is a game like the job Davyn is managing right now? A game until at the end there is one of them that is game over.

"Lake in!"

The baron gasped as Delila suddenly pushed her body, she who was not ready almost fell to bed. The baron inhaled deeply, his two eyes curling into every corner of the room that looked luxurious and quite large, even it seemed like this room could become several rooms if given a bulkhead.

"Gapain you rhyme-moment,"

"Why? This is my room and Mas Baron is also my husband, so what's wrong with bringing my husband in here? No sins, right?!"

Delila casually opened the expensive crystal-clad heels she had been wearing, throwing them in any direction - both her smooth legs casually walked towards the balcony and opened the barrier.

The girl turned back, her two eyes looking at the man who was still pecking on the spot. It seemed like the Baron still did not dare to do anything at the moment, or even the Baron was confused as to what to do.

"Mr you must be angry if you know I went into this house without permission" Baron said, sounding very worried. This time the pigtailed man sat himself on the bed. The look of his face looks not calm at all, besides the word betrothed continues to haunt him now he is also worried that Davyn increasingly dislikes it because he entered the residence without permission.

If Delila was really betrothed then what about her fate? The baron did not want to become a virgin widower and ended this marriage.

The man again nodded slowly, his eyes closed until he did not realize that Delila was getting closer to him with a slow movement and looked so graceful and seductive.

The girl stood right in front of the Baron, not intending to align herself - Delila chose to stand still and looked at the man without making a sound. Until one move that Delila made was able to make the Baron shocked to death, the man was lying on the bed as Delila pushed him strong.

Baron's lips clenched back as Delila instead crawled over his body, the girls eyes staring unblinkingly at the man who was trying to get up but his body was restrained by Delila.

Currently Delila was right in front of Baron's face, the distance between the two was only a few jengkal, even the heavy breath that Baron let out could Delila feel clearly at this time.

"Del, you can get us in mass-,"

"In what trouble? We will have the law if we are in pergokin with people, right? We're getting married, anyways if it's just kind of weird isn't it?"

Delila's clumsy fingers traced Baron's face sensually, at this time the girl was already holding on to her husband's body, acting like a naughty girl who was teasing om om.

Slowly the fingers descended towards the area of the Baron's neck and jaw. Even with slowly already heading towards the baron jakun who looks up and down.

"Del, get down from there! You can get into big trouble if someone arrives and enters us like gini!" The baron was getting frustrated. The man tried to get up but his movement was restrained when Delila instead hugged him and leaned his head on the niche of his neck.

"Why, Mas Baron was afraid that anyone would know? Why should I be afraid anyway? We are married. Some of us also do not do anything to do, just kayak gini doang." he muttered slowly.

The baron did not twitch, the man fell silent at Delila's words. And the Baron petrified even more if the girl made a sound again while raising her face and looking at him closely.

"Lagian Mas Baron never had the initiative to make me a real wife, so rather than tired of waiting let me be Mas Baron a real husband."

Both Baron's eyes bought me as Delila's fingers dropped toward her chest area, and slowly opened one by one the buttons of the shirt she was wearing.

Jakun Baron was up and down and this time was not only worried, but very worried. Don't tell me this girl on top of her body is gonna stain her tonight?

"Del, I'm a virgin!"

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