The Revenge of Impotent CEO
Chapter 107

"Darling, why is our room so hot?" lolan asked as he took off his coat and threw it on the bed. Lolan also opened one by one the buttons of his shirt quickly when the heat seemed to burn his body continuously.

"The AC's on, really. You need to take a shower maybe" replied Ziva who was directly sitting on the edge of the bed. Ziva lifted his bandaged leg, examined it for a while then lowered it again. Feeling very tired, Ziva immediately put his body on the bed. Ziva closed his eyes, enjoying how comfortable it was to lie on the soft bed that was now also his bed.

Without Ziva realizing it, his skirt unfolded upwards, displaying the beautiful charm of his calves and smooth thighs, making someone who continued to fan themselves increasingly feel hot.

Lolan had yet to realize anything strange had happened to his body. Because indeed every time Ziva saw his maleness soul always rose, so he just thought that he only experienced the same thing.

Lolan remembered last night he had done it with Ziva. For some reason Ziva always drives her crazy, she never feels satisfied touching and feeling Ziva's body. Ziva shares opium with him, making him want Ziva again and again. No matter what the situation is and how Ziva is.

Not wanting to torture Ziva with lust beyond his control and beyond his limits, Lolan finally decided to take a bath, hoping that the flames of burning desire would be extinguished by itself.

Lolan went inside the bathroom, removing all the cloth that was clad in his athletic body. Afterwards, Lolan turned on the shower, his body in the dense drooping water. Long enough Lolan cooled his body, instead of feeling better. But, the fire that burned his body grew bigger, making his desire even more burning. Moreover, Ziva's petite innocent body always shadowed him, never stopping circling his head.

The one down there grew bigger and tightened perfectly to the point that his mighty muscles seemed, forcing him to get a release. Otherwise, a threat of explosion awaits.

A few seconds later, Lolan realized something, something that made him go crazy like this. Rumuan, Lolan remembered before he had drunk the sperm-fertilizing herb that Mommy gave him. Now that Lolan understood, both of his parents were already planning to work on him.

Really Lolan did not matter about it, instead he was happy. But what about Ziva? It is not him who will be the victim. But, Zivalah will be the victim due to the actions of his parents.

Lolan's body was starting to become uncontrollable. It was no longer his brain that gave orders to his body. But, it was his passion, passion and lust that controlled his body at this moment.

Without Lolan being able to hold up, he noblely went outside from the bathroom. In fact, passion, passion and lust do not allow him to take a towel. Until Lolan came out of the bathroom with a body swallowed and drenched. Fortunately, he had not sprinkled soap on his body. You can imagine how strange it would be if he came out and attacked the Wife with a body filled with foam.

Lolan was shocked because he was already at the side of the bed. Right on the bed, Ziva closed his eyes with a sweet smile on his sensual lips.

"Ziva, I want you!" Lolan felt unable to control his mouth. I don't know how big a dose his Mommy gave to make it like it would be crazy.

Hearing Lolan's baritone voice, Ziva opened his eyes. "Aaaakk!"

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