The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
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Felichia lit a 28-bit candle that was stuck on a mini cake in her hand. Felichia will give a surprise birthday for Erlan who turns 28 tonight.

Felichia opened the room door slowly, as the woman was indeed about to shock Erlan. The room was pitch black because Erlan who seemed to have deliberately turned off the room lights before going to bed.

All right, no problem.

Felichia pressed the light switch button next to the entrance when the woman was shocked to death to find Erlan who was now lying on the bed with a woman.

Without a thread covering their bodies!

Nah!

No way!

The cake in Felichia's hands had escaped her grasp and fell horribly on the floor, ravaged like Felichia's heart.

Erlan can't be two!

Erlan could not have betrayed Felichia.

Erlan only loves Felichia.

"You betrayed Felichia first!"

"You betrayed our marriage!"

"You're the one who let your body be dejected by another man when I'm in a coma!"

"You're a traitor, Felichia!"

"You're a traitor!"

"Noooo!"

Felichia opened both her eyes with a hunting breath and gasped for breath. The woman swept her gaze at the luxurious room in Alexander's residence that she now occupied.

Felichia is still in Alexander's fold.

What does that mean, Felichia was just dreaming?

But why does it feel so real?

Why does Felichia dream that Erlan is having an affair?

Felichia grabbed the phone handle on the nightstand and immediately pressed the number he had memorized out of his head because he had been contacting him for the past few months, even though Felichia had only been scorned. But Felichia remained unyielding to scrape any information about Erlan.

"The number you are going to, is not active."

There was only the voice of the operator answering Felichia's phone. The woman sighed in disappointment and rubbed her face a few times. Felichia glanced at the clock above the nightstand which was already showing almost nightly.

Papa Panji must have taken a break at this hour. Maybe tomorrow Felichia called her in-laws.

Felichia got up from the top of the bed and went into the bathroom for a moment, to wash her face while fulfilling the call of nature. Without Felichia noticing, the door knob of her room which was indeed Felichia's key tonight, was twitching as if someone was trying to open it from the outside.

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Dean's promise to Melanie to go home quickly, forced Dean to renege because now Dean just arrived home when the clock shows almost midnight. All this because Dean had to listen to the curses and complaints of Aaron who felt heartbroken because Claudia who turned out to be fond of Aaron even engaged to Matthew Orlando.

Hhhh!

Poor old aaron!

Dean is also forced to drive Aaron, who was drunk, home to his apartment. Luckily Dean only drinks a little while at the nightclub, so he does not get drunk and can still drive to Aaron's apartment and to his own home.

Basic Aaron is troublesome!

Dean opened the front door and immediately found the atmosphere of the house that was already pitch-black. The man threw his suit and tie haphazardly in the living room. Dean went straight to the kitchen to get some drinking water because his throat felt so dry, fusing the Sahara desert like it.

Definitely Felichia!

The only cake in this house is Felichia!

Melanie's snack is just fresh fruits and stewed vegetables Dean knew.

Dean grabbed the piece of chocolate cake and immediately stuffed it into the mouth, without using a spoon let alone a fork. Just two mouthfuls, and the cake is gone. Dean gulped back in the cold water, then threw the bottle carelessly and did not fit into the trash.

Leave it!

Dean's feeling hot right now.

Dean closed the refrigerator door and immediately exited the kitchen, when the net was accidentally pounded on the door of Felichia's room which was right under the stairs. Taking Felichia a shower for a while seems like fun.

Dean had imagined Felichia's naked wacky body standing under a shower, then Dean grabbed it from behind and squeezed the two chewy mounds of Felichia that increasingly look more tempting. Then Dean will also taste the reddish tip.

Damnit damnit!

Dean was really excited right now just for imagining Felichia's body not covered by a thread. Dean's is even hardened and urgent down there. The influence of alcohol that Dean had drunk as much as two glasses, increasingly making Dean's perverted brain blazing great.

Dean needs a release now!

Dean unbuttoned his shirt and staggered slightly toward Felichia's bedroom door. Dean was very sure that the pregnant woman would not have locked the door of her room as usual.

You cheap lady who's selling expensive?

Maybe he enjoyed it too when Dean touched him, so he never locked the door until now and hoped that Ddan would go into the room and kiss him every night and make him sigh*h favorably.

Goddamn bum!

Dean could hardly wait to strip Felichia and smash her forehead mound. Dean had already grabbed Felichia's bedroom door knob, when the man found the door locked from the inside.

Whahuh?

Dean twirled the gold door knob repeatedly to make sure. Don't let Dean get so drunk that he can't open the goddamn wooden door. Felichia couldn't possibly lock the door to her room! Isn't that woman so careless?

"Suck!"

Dean exasperated still while twirling Felichia's bedroom door knobs. Dean was about to bang on the goddamn wooden door when thousands or even millions of butterflies filled Dean's stomach.

Oh, Dean forgot!

Dean had just cursed and lashed out at Felichia

Now Dean is reaping the consequences.

The nausea in Dean's stomach was completely unbearable along with a reprimand that made Dean's heart almost jump out.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Asked the maid chief who was instead greeted with a burst of vomiting from Dean right in front of Felichia's room.

Hoek!

You dick!

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Basic Omes!

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