Trapped in Cold Man Love
Drink milk

In a black white room, a man had just laid himself on his kingsize mattress. He looked straight up at the ceiling of the room with a bright mind at the incident this afternoon. Where all of a sudden the ex comes back and wants to fix everything.

"Is that why you came back?" he asked his own monologue.

"While you don't know, what I've been through. I almost lost my life because of you" he continued, closing his eyes. But suddenly the shadow of a sweet smiling girl flashed across his eyes.

His eyes were open, accompanied by a smile that adorned that handsome face. Then he remembered something in his bag. Soon he got up and grabbed the bag that he had just undone on the study table and brought it to the bed.

He opened the bag, then took a pink bottle of light given by the girl who suddenly stopped by him earlier. A smile also grew from the handsome man considering the incident this afternoon. Then he grabbed a flat object from his pants pocket that he had not checked again after being in the library at that time.

Until he saw some chat from the ig page that made him interested.

Chika Aliska

[Thanks for folback🙏]

[Udah drunk yet?]

[Perfectly forgotten😌]

Deril chuckled at the row of chat. Then he started to pick up the thing. When he finished he grabbed the bottle of milk, then drank it with a little hesitation. His eyes were covered with a frown so clear on his forehead. He was sullen after slightly sipping the taste of the drink.

"Umm, this is very sour," he said. "Where to try the drink kek gini so popular people?" his protest.

Deril who never drank milk, let alone milk permenasi, of course made ketar ketir. But somehow his heart encourages him to drink and even finish the drink. And the reason was only to please the girl.

The drink was not left toilet, according to his promise to the girl dichat. Then do not forget he also took a picture of the empty bottle for him to send to the girl.

"Gosh, what happened to me. Why am I so enthusiastic about following her wishes?" kekehnya, who never thought of his own behavior.

"Even I'm willing to drink a cup of tea" he continued with a headband.

The man again grabbed his flat object, then looked at the profile of the girl. He opened one of the posts featuring the girl clad in a baby pink dress standing on the edge of a bridge. The plump-haired eyes were closed with a smile that displayed his ginsul teeth. Plus the flying hair really makes the photo look aesthetic.

"Sugary,"

The man was not looking at the photo. I don't know why the photo makes his heart that had been restless again feel peace. Then he kept the photo. After that he again saw the DM page which turned out his chat was not read at all the girl.

"Is he asleep?" his question glanced at the clock circling his wrist. The time that still shows at eight, makes Deril think. How could he have fallen asleep this way? Her thought.

"Emm, maybe he's busy," he keeps the flat object and the old bottle on the nightstand, before finally venturing into the bathroom to clean himself.

**

Chequek!

A girl came out of the bathroom fully clothed. T-shirts and hotpants were the girl's choice. He sauntered towards the mattress with a small towel that was still wrapped in his hair.

Then the girl took the screen that was lying on the blanket like no man, to see the situation was very quiet. Until suddenly his eyes were rounded with his mouth wide open when he saw who had just replied to his DM.

"Geez, is this really Deril's sister?" tanyanya could not believe it. Soon he opened the reply.

"Oh my god! Deril's brother's oath replied to me DM," his screeches with excitement. Until he took off his cell phone and stood up, then jumped on the mattress like a possessed person. Even his lips did not stop babbling, shouting in excitement.

"Geez, what's Chika you doing?" ask a middle-aged woman who managed to stop the girl's movements.

The girl grinned, landing her butt back on the bed. "Nothing Bun," he said.

"Aishhh! A big fucking cake, shot by a girlfriend, huh?" the woman who turned out to be her mother.

"Yes, let's have dinner. Wait for the dinner table!" take him and get the girl.

After the mother's departure, Chika regained the phone. He reread what his idol sent.

Deril Prasetya

[Sorry! I just opened.]

[Okay, I'll drink it.]

[It's over,]

[imx.]

The smile did not fade from those ripe lips. Maybe it was just a regular chat. And not the category of romantic messages and so on. But for the eighteen-year-old girl, it made her very happy.

He immediately replied to the message. Then seeing the last handsome man active, it turned out a few minutes ago.

"Well, it's not active" he said. "Ck! I shouldn't have had to soak just now" his grunts, regretting his own indiscretions. Rough breaths continued to sound from the girl's lips.

"But it's okay, what matters is that he replies" he chuckled to himself. "Hopefully it will be answered again" he continued.

Then the girl sauntered out of the room to fulfill the call of her mother and stomach. A busy day with school events really makes the girl forget to fill her stomach.

**

While in the hotel bathroom, a couple was doing a ritual soaking together in the bathup. After carrying out the ritual of seeking reward this afternoon, the two people fell asleep and only woke up when the sky had darkened.

"Take a little pijit dong, Bi! My body feels all crumpled," complained Sena to the husband who is now rubbing his back.

"All right!" Abi complied, and began to massage the white back with gentle movements.

"Gee! It's delicious ...." Sena's eyes until closed to relax her stiff muscles made comfortable with the movement of her husband's hand.

One second, two seconds Sena made comfortable with her husband's massage. Even more comfortable when the naughty hands actually arrived at two clover.

"Ohh Bihhh ... Your hands are stray," Sena hissed with her eyes still closed feeling the touch that began to carry her floating.

"Sorry! I had trouble bringing her home" whispered Abi, playing Sena's earlobe with her lips. Until it keeps walking down his favorite niche.

Sena getting out of control, her sexy voice was already meggechoing in the spacious room. That Lengu han made Abi even more wild. Sena stopped the movement of Abi who was obscuring every inch of her skin.

He stood up and turned his body. Without warning, he sat himself in the thigh of the husband. Her plight mischievously grabbed the jack who was already standing upright, until Abi hissed with his eyes closed as the soft hand played in his precious item section.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Sena immediately started the action. Become the leader of their hot game, dancing wildly over the body of her husband. Blurting calm water into a tsunami wave in the bathup. Accompanied by the melodious voices of the two.

"Bighh ... Hmmhhhh!!"

"Ouhh Sen ... It's crazy!"

Abi also moved the ping gul Sena faster, until the originally cold water turned hot and spilled on the floor along with the sweat that flooded the bodies of both. Until either dimenit mehow the two also completed the opium activity.

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Don't forget the trail ya gaiss🤗 visual love don't make Deril Chika?