TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]

TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
S3 - 009


TIKZ 3 [Meeting to You]


009 - HE WILL TRY TO FIGHT FOR THE CHEST


The sound of two lips meeting, resounded echoing in a private room.


The two human children linked together a soft and supple object in their mouths.


Udelia lost her mind.


He should have pushed the perverted man who was twisting his body, with a tight hug. The man's big hand rubbed his back and pulled his hair with a small squeeze.


He even balanced the pervert's kiss and pulled back his collar. Tighten their lips and deepen their kiss.


There was a strange shiver in his heart. As if he was thirsty for this taste.


She's like...


I miss this warmth.


Djahan withdrew from Udelia when the woman began to run out of breath.


Sayu's eyes. He approached. Pasting his nose into the nose of the woman who was still busy scooping the air.


Seeing no response to the rejection, he grew bolder.


His hand rubbed the woman's thigh. Slip in. Swiping smooth thighs Udelia unclad skirt — that has been revealed.


"Euumhhh.."


One ******* escaped from Udelia's lips. The woman enjoyed what Djahan did.


His hands were about to hold back, but his feet gave the man a chance.


Open very wide.


"I will serve you well, queen of my heart." whispered Djahan. Very pleased with the melodious voice that Udelia released.


Udelia has not responded. Suddenly he was lifted up into the sky.


Achieve a high sense of satisfaction.


The sweat both soaked their innocent bodies. The distinctive aroma of pandan sticks to the sofa they occupy.


So, who exactly started it? Who is to blame for the dirty sofa that was just bought three days ago?


The branch fell asleep in Udelia's lap. The woman's hand was stretched out to him. Rubbing her hair.


He could feel her lips touching his whole body.


Udelia's eyes, very similar to the passionate sharp gaze of the night.


The night before he left for Sekar Langit waterfall and disappeared. Then appeared in a world that was inversely proportional to his world.


Djahan certainly did not want to lose this opportunity. He accepted all the abuse the woman had done.


When Udelia woke up, she felt her body crumble. In front of him was immediately thrust out a field chest and a burly arm circled his plain body.


The hand that a few days ago pulled him in the cultural museum.


His head was dizzy when he suddenly remembered the nothing he did. At that moment, it felt like he could not resist his own body movements.


His body is very tired.


Udelia let go of Djahan's embrace. The small movement was apparently unable to hold Djahan's body above the narrow sofa.


The big raga Djahan fell to the floor.


The moving door hinges made him panic. He and the man who was the victim were not wearing any clothes at all.


Without a second thought he lashed that body. Covering their innocent bodies together with a thick blanket.


Lili blinked her eyes. Without much finding out, he backed off in order and re-locked the door from the outside. I can only hope that no one is sick because both of them are sleeping on the floor.


Dishon opened his eyes. He chuckled inwardly watching Udelia hide her face in the recess of her neck.


"So you wanna play on this cold floor again?"


"Don't hhhh. emm."


"But you've been very wet, miss," whispered Djahan. His fingers were already perched on the burrow he liked.


Warm and wet.


Udelia's hand pressed straight against the chest of the Djahan field. Sip in the long finger of the man.


Then Djahan's hand got wet with the liquid nirvana.


Udelia refused to continue. Quite once he fooled himself and a stranger man from the interior.


Unfortunately the floor where his feet rest, very slippery. He fell down with an object that stabbed deeply.


Udelia tried to get up. But that thing won't come off.


Djahan held Udelia's hip. Can no longer resist the power of the makeup of Udelia's plain body.


The two screeched together as they reached a mutual satisfaction.


Udelia could not help her crying. He cried on the chest of Djahan's field.


The principle of his life is like the norm of eastern, not uniting before marriage.


Now, with a foreign man he's playing crazy.


How did her husband fate? Will she accept her imperfect self? Or did he spend time with the man he had been teasing? Accepting a Djahan application..


He hugged Udelia. Although this relationship is innocent to them, as they were originally a married couple. Djahan understood his wife's principles.


Maybe his wife doesn't remember. But his wife's body is so memorized that she shares the warmth of each night.


"I will take responsibility" whispered Djahan.


Udelia shook her head. He wiped away the tears. His sad face turned stiff. He carved a smile.


"We are two adults who are equally aware of doing so. You don't have to be burdened. Me ... just too tempted by your beautiful body. Shadows after the first time I saw. Especially your big hand dragging me. Really warms up!"


Udelia deliberately made a very disgusting narrative. He didn't want the man to feel guilty. She wished the man was disgusted at her and stayed away from her.


Naas, the man met red. It was nice of Udelia to think so deeply.


No hesitation the man pulled Udelia's body and kissed her face.


"Thank you for always thinking of me!"


Weird guy. I thought Udelia.


A normal man would feel disgusted with an aggressive and shameless woman.


This man ... is happy?


Udelia questioned her normalcy!


Fusena could not contain her anger. Seeing with her own eyes, the woman who filled her heart played crazy with another man.


The aura in his body gushed out. Tear down the buildings around it.


Luckily, he still did not lose his wits to provide protection for the laymen who were around him.


The man sat quietly in the middle of the ruins of the building.


Rescuers arrived, busy carrying victims from within the rubble. No one sees his existence.


"Mba, should I do that again? When we equally taste sweet honey to each other. I've been too patient waiting for the last hundred years! Hayan and now Djahan?!" hiss Fusena.


Earthquake alarms are heard. The sea of men rushed away.


Including the employees at the Udelia building.


This time the vibration was that big.


A big earthquake that feels will devour all the buildings on it.


Udelia tightened her grip on Djahan. He who wanted to get away from the man, instead took refuge in his arms.


After all, dying young was something he did not want.


There are parents and sisters that he should be happy with.


He had felt like he hadn't seen them for a long time. Want to spend more time.


"Be careful, baby!"


Udelia danced in her arms before a platform collapse hit the woman's head.


Udelia hugged Djahan very tightly. His life was almost floating.


Without waiting for approval, Djahan held Udelia in bridal style. Take him away from the building.


"Don't rebel. Your body must be very limp" whispered Djahan before Udelia raised a protest.


Fusena took her breath. Leaning his body on a chair unaffected by the earthquake.


He rubbed his face rough.


His anger backfired. Udelia and Djahan look closer than ever.


"Don't go back to repeating your mistakes, Sena!" fusena's suggestion to herself.


He does not want to take the path of coercion.


If getting it means having to share, he'll try to get chested.


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Can anyone guess what Fusena meant?