The Passion of the Guards
Chapter 70 - TGSP

"Juan.." 

"What else? Not her get out of here, your presence is so hopeless." Juan answered, making Devia's lips cut irritated.

"I'm divorced with Martin."

"Then, what's my business? It doesn't matter!" Ketus Juan made Devia's forehead wrinkled. 

"I divorced Martin for you, Ju."

"I'm not asking, tomorrow I want to marry Syera." Juan's words made Devia's eyes appear perfectly rounded. 

"It can't be dong, Ju."

"Why can't it be? You who am I? Just an ex." 

"Juan, I sacrificed everything for you."

"One more time I said, I didn't ask. Even if you do that, it means you're the fool for letting go of something to pursue something uncertain." Juan replied with a ketus, while Syera just listened while busy eating meatballs with greed. 

In fact, Devia's arrival did make her mood worse, but did not reduce her nafssu eating in the slightest. Her meatballs are so good, she even ate two servings so tasty.

"Juan.."

"Go, I'm happy with Syera." Juan answered, stroking Syera's face gently. Occasionally he justifies his future wife's hair child and tucks her behind the ear. 

"Your face is red, Bby." Juan.

"Hot, that." 

"Attent." Juan got up from his seat, leaving behind Shera and Devia. Devia's eyes continue to stare at Juan's back until it disappears, the sense that he is very unwilling if until Juan and Syera get married.

"Guild you, Dev. Juan is mine, and I won't let you back in with him." Said Syera with her cynical gaze. 

"No, Juan will be mine." 

"If Juan wants to, but from his reaction to seeing you, I'm sure he won't be with you. Juan doesn't like used goods, especially those that have been blown like you." 

"Heh, in the blowout what? If you talk, don't be so careless." Devia.

"That's proof your stomach is bloated, isn't it because it's blowing fresh air, Dev?" Syera asked with a mocking smile.

"Ckk, shut up."

"Because mentally not? I've also blown it up with Juan, so we want to get married tomorrow." Answer Syera makes Devia choke on her spicy meatball sauce. 

"His cough is polite dong, closed the cake was mouth squirt everywhere. It's so dirty." Say Syera while taking her bowl and keeping her away.

"Can I say I'm inflatable, you're blowing yourself up."

"Yes bodo is very, very important Juan wants responsibility." Syera answered with a smile and prided herself on getting married to Juan tomorrow. 

"Damn.."

"So, you have no chance to be the same Juan. If Juan wants to be okay, but if he does not want to make it!" 

"What's that, baby?" Juan asked who came with a small fan in his hand.

"Where did Ayy come from?" Ask Syera with a smile.

"Buy the fan so you don't get hot, that's." Juan replied, he also turned on the small fan and fanned Syera's face so as not to redden. Every heat, his face must be flushed.

"Not finished eating it yet? It's uncomfortable here, Bby."

"Well, let's go home." Take Syera, Juan nodded and the two of them moved from his seat.

"Ju.." 

Juan pretends not to listen, for whatever reason he is fed up with Devia, a former lover who is back in his quiet life. She teased her happiness with Syera, it felt very disturbing to her.

Juan took out his wallet and paid for the four bowls of meatballs they had eaten, after which they went straight from there. 

"Darling.."

"Hmmm.." Juan simply replied with deheman, his mood quite deteriorated after meeting Devia. Why did she have to reappear in her life? He had calmed down, serenely without the presence of the woman. 

So, just imagine how the pain felt by Juan, until after many years passed he still remembers it, is not it too imprinted in his painful memories?

"You're being quiet anyway?"

"Badmood I met Devia." Juan's reply made the new Syera aware of the changes Juan was showing. 

"Jude, be patient. His presence was not desired at all." 

"Yes, if I could choose I wouldn't want to see that woman again in my life." Juan answered, making Syera look at Juan's face that looks tangled. 

Not wanting to make Juan's mood worse, Syera finally chose silence. But his appearance, it made Juan astonished. Because of her usual, Syera is the type of girl who talks, aka noisy even though occasionally her speech or the thing discussed is just a random thing.

"Why are you quiet?" Ask Juan.

"I don't want to make your mood worse, baby."

Juan stopped the speed of his vehicle on the roadside is quite quiet, Juan opened his seatbelt and leaned his body towards Syera, making their faces very close barely spaced. So close, even Syera could feel a warm sweep of mint-scented breath from Juan's mouth.

"You know what makes my mood better, baby?" Juan asked Syera shook her head, she did not know what could make the handsome man's mood improve. 

"You, baby."

"A-i? But why me, how can I make your mood better, baby?" Syera asked chattering, making Juan raise the corner of his lips because of anxiety with the behavior of his future wife.

"Like this.." Juan slid one of his hands behind the nape of Shera, then pulled her slowly until their lips touched. Juan kissed his lips gently, enjoying the tiny lips up below alternately with his affectionate moutherry. 

Syera draped both hands on the sturdy neck of Juan, both of them enjoyed a kiss in his, until several times sounding delicious decapan from inside the car. 

A few minutes later, Juan ended his kiss, Shera framed Juan's face and looked at the handsome face with her sad gaze. He had not been touched by Juan for a long time, until only with a kiss was able to make his own twitch spoiled down there.

"You want her, honey?" Ask Juan. 

"Yes, I miss the junior, baby." Syera answered, making Juan smile and then briefly peeked at his future wife's forehead.

"Please, we'll play tomorrow."

"Can't you right now?"

"No, there's not enough time to do it, baby." Juan answered making Sera pout. 

"Yaudah, that's what I'm holding. Than at all." Shera's hand crept mischievously down there and slipped into the trousers Juan was wearing. 

"Darling.." Whine Juan when Syera's hands mischievously open her belt, then her buttons and her zipper. After successfully opening it, Syera also stroked Juan's junior who had stiffened perfectly. 

"Aissh, your hands are so naughty, baby."

"Yes, you're so hard right now to play with her, I'm kangen same game you." Syera's voice sounded like sulking.

"Yes patient dong, the. I want us to do it again after marriage, so that's how it is. Let the impression be like the first time, the first night is like that, baby." Juan replied, closing his eyes enjoying the gentle swab of Syera's hand beneath him. Very soft and delicious, making Juan unable to breathe normally because of the treatment of the girl. 

"Hmm, yaudah here I'm eating just yours."

"Which, can't." Said Juan trying to refuse, but Syera instead looked down and kissed Juan junior helmet and without hesitation directly devoured him with spirit.

"Aasshh, baby.." Juan groaned as Syera grazed her weapons, her expression looking very enjoying her activities. While Juan, he closed his eyes enjoying the service provided by Syera. Different pleasure, more delicious. Maybe it's because they haven't played in a long time, but this one feels quite different from going in that hole down there. 

"Enough, I can't stand it, baby." 

"Just put it in my mouth, I'll swallow it, baby." Syera replied, he went back to devouring the junior until Juan finally felt unable to bear the actions of the girl, he exploded. 

Syera, who was focusing on her activities, looked surprised as a warm liquid gushed inside her mouth, but she eventually swallowed it quickly before she felt nauseous. 

When finished, Syera immediately drank yogurt that was available in the car, while Juan immediately wiped his weapon with tissue.

"Enak, right?"

"So much, baby." Juan replied, both of them smiled and then continued their journey again to the big house belonging to Syera.

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