You Are Mine
Not cheating!
"Master Hans cheated fisya dong!, that's cheating!" Fisya said pointing hans chest while throwing a face of annoyance and dissatisfaction with the behavior of hans.
While this man was pretending to be relaxed with one hand in his pocket, there would be nothing wrong with even a small smile looking at the annoyed fisya in front of him.
"I'm not cheating!" The smile of hans is still implied irritating
ARE YOU BLIND!
"Obviously mr hans is cheating! Even a small child can know if mister hans cheated" it seems that his fissure does not want to lose to this man, he remains on his firm stance
Hans still smiled cunningly, slowly walking closer to his body towards his fisya, as usual his fissure would continue to dodge, one step hans discussing his legs, hans, so a big step fissure took to retreat from this man.
"Do you know what cheating is?" Tanya hans sat her fisya on the bed and pushed her shoulder until she lay down
Slowly hans up on the mattress with only wearing his work pants, clothes that had been worn by hans were scattered on the floor ranging from a tie to a shirt located in a place that is not necessarily.
One hand hans tightly grasped both hands that he put on the head of the fisya and one hand he used to colonize the body of the fisya starting from the thigh and then towards the waist
"Looking is how I get what I want!, and if you say I'm cheating then I will! Believe me it was just my little cheating!" Hans *******fissure lips and occasionally twitch those lips
The hand that was just glued to the waist now he put it in his fisya shirt, colonized the belly of the fisya slowly.
Every part of his body he touches is sensitive.
Fisya just fell silent on the nail, as if he would let hans do what he wanted to do,the mind of true fiction is completely dead-end as if it can no longer digest or think of a single word for the sentence conveyed by hans.
Thinking about how hans almost destroy the face of the jorgi with one kick, and it is still the prefix what if hans know more about jorgi.
Maybe jorgi will be his dinner menu
I-i'm sorry! Jorgi
"Why are you crying?" Said Hans just looking at the face of fisya with a drop of tears that fell soaking the mattress
"I wouldn't do it if you didn't want to!" Hans wiped away the falling tears, laying his body beside his fissure
Then tampa aba his hand pulled his fissure head towards the burly body of hans and hugged this woman very tightly while kissing his fisya forehead.
"What are you crying about? " for a moment of silence there is no earthy voice, his fissure is still in the arms of this man with tears that he did not realize had fallen
"Mr hans! Fisya apologize!" His words tightened his embrace of hans and cried as much as he was satisfied there
YOU MORON! What I said! Why am I apologizing? And WHY am I hugging this man!?
The fissure conscious is really fucked.
Even he did not know what the meaning of the embrace and apology, but whatever the burden on the mind of the fissure is slightly reduced and now implied only the face of jorgi, jorgi, and always jorgi...
In a row