TWINS GENIUS CRUEL CEO
CHAPTER 29 I Don't Want Him to Die
Unsatisfied with enjoying Aizhe's lips, Arzen took off her sweater and stripped her white shirt over her chest. Arzen's eyes immediately stared at the huge chest ball plastered in front of him. Arzen squeezed the body of the girl in front of him.
"I beg you not" said Aizhe, feeling his two prickly spouts. Hearing Aizhe's voice, Arzen's hand holding his thigh, he moved to squeeze a soft ball in front of him. "Umm, no, please, stop." Aizhe cried and begged. However, Arzen pretended not to hear it and enjoyed his lips more, so Aizhe slowly felt a strange air gurgle at him.
"You're blind, but you're good at taking care of yourself, miss," Arzen praised.
"Please stop, I just want to live quietly. Came here to meet my parents, but why, why do I have to meet you, villain!" isak Aizhe wanted to move his legs to kick, but Arzen who realized that, grabbed one of his thighs and whispered into his ear, "Miss, that means you're being led to meet a handsome guy like me,"
"No, let go of me! I wouldn't meet a savage guy like you!" seloroh Aizhe was angry, but the strange turmoil that arose because of Arzen's nosy hands, made him limp.
Arzen smiled smirkily, slowly his gaze headed towards the white-colored CD that sealed off his missile access. "Don't, not that, please." Aizhe felt her CD being violently released and hers being petted mischievously by Arzen's two fingers. "Red and tender, dear," muttered Arzen bawdy.
Aizhe rebelled, but was soon jolted at receiving a strange object under her stomach. "Ahhh, please, don't." Aizhe groaned softly as her thighs opened wide and was forced to load something large and long there. Aizhe's mouth was wide open, sick and sore, it tore everything apart.
Needless to explain the details, Arzen now completely forced Aizhe's body to serve his passion until Aizhe's seal blood dripped out.
Not only that, Arzen again smothered Aizhe's mouth with his lips. "Miss, you have to remember, this is the most delicious service you receive from a handsome guy like me. No need to give me a fare, because it's free for you for life." Arzen whispered mischievously, and further accelerated his rhythm until Aizhe was completely suffocated to the point of no longer struggling. Only his erotic villages continued to answer the words of the cycopeate-brained man.
Arzen stops, and he happily donates all his nukes into Aizhe's womb, so the girl wakes up to feel something bursting there and also a sense of warmth that she never felt. Her tears, the more muddy she found herself being tainted in such a cruel way. The good neighbor who often considered him holy, now, tonight his holiness has been snatched away by others. Feeling the excruciating pain, making him unconscious, while Arzen was also done.
"Deg"
Arzen was shocked, seeing the girl faint. "Hahaha, so tired and so delicious my missiles, you sleep first, Miss," the evil Arzen laughed, then he stroked Aizhe's thighs wet and slippery as a result of the sweat of both of them. Arzen also improved Aizhe's appearance, but before putting on the CD, the cycopeate-brained man cleaned his area and then dipped it for a while, not forgetting to lick gently.
"Well, you sleep here, it's time I doused this gasoline from the first carriage. Be fine here and don't let you burn, I don't want that until it happens, Miss." Arzen patted Aizhe on the head and then went to carry four stocks of gasoline.
Not to forget, the match was ready in his mouth. Walk haughtily past the dozens of boxes in which contains gan-ja powder. He is without fear now faced with machinists there who are members of the mafia are sturdy and tattooed sangar. There was no other choice, Arzen who was ready with his strategy, fighting him alone. Fight inside a train that is going uncontrollably. Unfortunately, because of half his energy drained from making love, Arzen began to be overwhelmed and could not compensate again.
Bugh!
Someone was thrown out of the first carriage.
"Young master!!" Davis was shocked to see the incident. Moreover, a huge fire gradually devoured every carriage of the train that was now heading to the last carriage, where Aizhe had fainted. It was seen that the entire body of the driver burned down after Arzen managed to spill all the gasoline so that the fire arose due to a cigarette that fell from the mouth of the mafia.
"Young master, let's go, before the train explodes," urged Davis to pull the safely landed Arzen to the ground.
"No, Davis! There's someone there! I have to save him! I don't want him to die!"
Arzen forces Davis to release him, but Davis suddenly discovers that someone other than his superior's granddaughter is there.
"Who is that, sir?" ask Davis.
"I don't know her name, but she's my type!" arzen replied loudly and saw the carriage was already far away, so it finally exploded in ruins. Light up the night with fire.
"Yetoooooooo!" Arzen shouted, paled helplessly. "When he's my type, but tonight again I don't get it." Arzen fainted, tired and in shock. Davis drags Arzen, goes immediately to the hospital. As for Aizhe, he was knocked out and now lay increasingly weak behind a boulder. Aizhe's entire body seemed to be paralyzed with a bloody head, making him even more in pain. The blind girl cried without a sound. Alone there, lonely friends and ready to wait for death to arrive.
"Oh my God, if there is no happiness for me in this world, take my life tonight. Not because I'm disappointed in fate, but I just don't want to be a burden to others." Aizhe was desperate. It can now only depend on the creator.
He was sad for his weak self, and also disappointed for Evelin. Grandma who Aizhe loved all her life, apparently intend to throw it away. Is Evelin happy?
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