You Betrayed Me, I Married Your Brother

You Betrayed Me, I Married Your Brother
Chapter 78 | Tease Alan


The rising sun made Azra squirm slowly. Slowly he blinked as he felt a hand over his stomach. His head was still heavy, but Azra tried to get up. However, upon realizing that Alan's hand was overlapping, Azra immediately put Alan's hand away.


Damnit damnit! Why should it be too soon, anyway? Where I don't remember anything else. I don't know what it's like. It's all because of Mouza. Watch out later! It should have been a night of unboxing that was more memorable despite Alan's former caterpillar. Inner Azra while glancing towards Alan who was still asleep.


Alan's peaceful face did not reflect that he was a casanova seed. Whether all that was done to escape from her heartache when she saw Mouza always showed romance in front of her, especially Mouza's husband was her own brother. It's gonna be really painful.


Duh, it's a pity really handsome gini maya just as ductile feathers. But take it easy, after tonight I'll make sure there's a second, third and evening. Azra's hand tried to touch Alan's face. However, Alan quickly prevented it.


"You what?" tanyakanya.


The surprised Azra immediately swallowed the coarse salivation. "I just want—"


Azra had not had time to finish his speech suddenly just Alan's body directly overstimulated him. "Was last night's battle still lacking?"


Now it was Alan's turn to touch Azra's cheek and cause an electric current that was stinging all over his body.


"But unfortunately I have no lust. If it wasn't for that disgusting drug, I wouldn't have touched your usual body" Alan whispered right in Azra's ear.


Azra only biased mende.sah rough, but he will not be discouraged to conquer Alan.


"Don't expect me to be lulled!" ketus Alan who then chose to rise. However, he just wanted to stand up he only realized that there was currently no thread covering his body. His eyes swept to the left right to look for his pants, but there was none.


Damnit damnit! Where do I throw my pants?! I can't even get a jar to the bathroom. Girls can laugh with satisfaction. Mending I take a blanket.inner Alan.


Azra who continued to observe Alan's movements continued to be vigilant. Don't let what he thinks Alan did.


I'm sure Alan's looking for a way to the bathroom. Don't let him take this blanket away. Inner Azra.


Sure enough what Azra thought, if Alan wanted to run away using the blanket used to cover his body. Azra held him down.


"You're nothing, Lan!"


"not released? I'm going to go to the bathroom." ketus Alan.


"But don't have to bring a blanket, too, dong!"


"Like me dong! Not release!" snapped Alan.


"Wouldn't! You know this blanket is covering my sexiness!"


"Bodo very!"


Because no one wants to give up, Azra finally chose to give up by taking Alan to the bathroom with a step because of the pain at **** *************.


"Lan, don't hurry. My anus's sick!"


Alan was upset, but in the end he walked slowly. "Bother!" his gerrick.


Although last night the two had spent a hot night, but still felt embarrassed and prestige to show back the sexiness of their bodies.


"Lan, don't be long. I'm kebelet!" azra shouted by holding back the mules in her stomach.


Although Alan heard Azra's cry, but the man did not care and instead lingered in the bathroom. Don't ask again how Azra is constantly pounding on the bathroom door.


"Lan, please hold on to dong! I can't stand it!" I really want Azra to break down the door because now her passion is almost at the end.


Oh, my God, Alan .. Why are you being so cruel to me. Azra who could not afford to choose to squat on the floor. He seemed resigned if he had to extend his tube in that place.


"It's like a midfielder in a junction there, very sad," Alan sibir who then passed.


Azra looked up in annoyance and immediately charged into the inside. "You're intentionally lingering inside!"


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Because currently the clothes ordered have not yet arrived, both of them are forced to only wear kimono provided by the hotel. Still mending some used, rather than not at all.


"Lan, hungry." Azra stroked her stomach because the worms in her stomach were already on the march.


"Continue?" Alan's eyebrows.


"Order that food, cake!"


"Who are you, tell me?"


Azra grunted violently. A second later he approached Alan. Without a second thought Azra sat on Alan's lap. Her hand also stroked the hair of the arrogant man who had become her husband.


"You forgot let me remind you again. I am your wife now. I have the right to tell you. Look with wide eyes, what's on my neck?" Azra's hand held Alan's head to see Azra's smooth neck. However, unfortunately there were some masterpieces that painted his neck.


"I'm sure you haven't forgotten the same masterpiece you've created. So, are you going to deny that this isn't your masterpiece?"


Alan's chest had rumbled violently. He also had trouble swallowing his saliva. The masterpiece he made with awareness for being too swept away in an indescribable sensation.


"Well I'll order food, keep it out of my lap!" ketus Alans.


"If I don't want to get rid of why? Want to repeat that hot night last night? I will gladly satisfy you, my husband," said Azra spoiledly. Now his hands have also mera.ba Alan's chest.


Alan's eyes only closed because he could not resist something that had been awakened by Azra's ignorance.


"I wonder how you look when you get satisfaction" Azra said.


Not wanting to get caught up in the atmosphere that would create a khilaf, Alan immediately pushed Azra's body.


"Based on jall.ang!"


"So how do you want to order food or are you the one I'm going to eat?!" threaten Azra by playing her long nails.


This time Alan just shook his head. He did not believe in the attitude of Azra who was too brave to challenge him. It should be Alan who put out such words, not Azra. It seems like the world is turning upside down, where the power possessed by Alan on the bed will soon be taken over by Azra.


"Lo really has no self-esteem!" cibir Alan was upset.


"Have it, but unfortunately I've pawned."


Azra laughed out loud.


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