
"So, sir, doubt my loyalty? In fact, I'm willing to leave my husband." The woman is getting bolder. In fact, now he was advancing and hugging his waist, Brandon bravely.
Brandon breathed rough, as the woman named Messy was playing with her chest hair. "A traitor will remain a traitor! You, you could betray my best friend. Not that, that you can't do to me!" Brandon shouted and then gripped the pointy jaw of the woman who almost escaped the pajamas from her body.
Messy's not budging. It was as if there was no fear of the wolf before him. "You're wrong, sir!" firmly the woman was brave, even she put away the big hand that hurt her pretty face. "If only you had ordered me to kill David then with my own hands. I'll definitely do it. It's not my fault you still like Regan's wife. You can't bear to see him almost crazy. You're the weak one, my lord," softened in the ear, Brandon then sucked on it.
The body as well as the heart of this middle-aged man instantly heated up. But he tried not to get caught. Brandon pushes Messy's body, hitting the edge of the table.
"How dare you!" Brandon now has his thumb and index finger around Messy's neck. Making the breath on the woman choke suddenly. The crazy woman, whose upper body only remains the cover of the mountain. Trying to hold the check on his neck, holding the big hand with his small hand.
'My neck could be broken! Fucking old man!' Messy must endure lest Brandon finish him off. He had to find a way to survive.
The sharp gazes drawing from Brandon's two eyes seemed to penetrate directly into the heart. However, there is not the slightest fear implied from the almost innocent look of a woman who is not dressed.
His breathing had gone up and down, he could not hold back his emotions, when his secret was revealed by others. "Jewbage! I'll rip your sassy mouth off! I hate brash women by learning about my feelings. You'll enjoy my punishment!" brandon shouted a threat.
The cruel man then lowered his hand that tightly blocked the smooth white neck. However, his hand stopped on two challenging plastered mounds.
Brandon enjoys it rough. Messy, who had just supplied oxygen to his lungs, gasped.
'Two fucking jackfruits! He will do it in the open. Look, I'm gonna dredge your treasure! Then, I will finish you off with my poison!' messy with all his swearing for Brandon. In fact, he had also caught his breath with this arrogant and savage man. However, Messy survives for the sake of his family's revenge.
The woman acted, as if nothing had happened just now. He put on a teasing face again. He was a damper in heart, a hatred of the cruel man who often tormented him but, also enjoyed this.
Brandon pulled the arm of the woman who satisfied his desire, into his large luxurious Villa. Then, throw the woman on a large sofa bed in the corner of the lounge. The two of them are linked in the heat, Brandon playing rough until Messy yells and roars many times.
His family once went bankrupt because of the cruelty of Brandon's company. Even his parents committed suicide.
Now, Brandon has let go of his desires savagely and blindly. They both committed great sins. Unity without love and without status, because they are merely adherents of the term symbiotic mutualism.
On a cruise ship.
Precisely in the bridal room that has been scrambled like a broken ship was sunk. David and Agnes fell asleep while hugging.
Suddenly, the sound of the system was ringing in David's head.
"Shit! Pa'ul!" David was shocked to fall.
"Haiih, it's a good thing that Agnes didn't wake up because of my screams. Fucking system!" nagel David's.
He also looked at the screen with panels and holographic images of Pa'ul's sighting. If only he was human then it had been beaten a lot by David at this point. David walked out of the room towards the deck of the ship. He turned around when he knew the system was behind him.
[Don't be angry, sir. I found new information about the mission. ]
"What other mission!" David held back furiously by tightening his jaw.
...Seriate...