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Master's Eating Weapon

Again Alan had to look at a series of drugs in the glove box of his car. How satisfied he had to undergo several therapies for the cure of Leukaemia disease that was passed down by his family's genetics. A blood cancer that occurs because of rare blood cells that make white blood cells able to control and damage red blood cells so that some therapy must be received Alan every week. The man who looked strong was just outside of him. And the despair in his life made Alan only know pleasure in his own way, whether it harmed others or not. Alan thought he would not suffer alone. Alan who is really lonely is just a bad man who needs someone's attention.

Alan leaned his body into the car seat. He was pensive to think about his actions earlier that wanted to completely take control of Feirvy's body tonight. I thought I had eaten no candy yet. I'm more impatient with that girl. How does it feel that the body of someone who is indifferent to you and then the body will even belong to that person.

A few minutes later from the car, Alan walked back to his study. As he looked at the watch on his wrist and still showed the hour of rest in the afternoon break, he finally decided to spend the rest of his rest hours, which he did, to sit sitting enjoying the green garden and breathe fresh air that is always able to sink smooth every surface of the skin men who want to trap Feirvy at this time.

Yes, the drug was deliberately created not to work during the day or afternoon. The drug has been accommodated according to its working hours. The drug that is specifically made by him, the drug that will work at night where the air cycle is cooler than during the day, from which the drug will start to work. And when the drug has begun to enter the blood vessels, the drug will spread to work when met with cold. Not far from the function of stimulant drugs but special this drug works slowly and the rest of the drug will not be detected by the body even though it has just been consumed by humans. And it was time for night, then the woman would wriggle her way begging to be in touch when she met anyone in front of her.

There was actually no need for Alan to look at Feirvy at work. Because when the medicine was working, Feirvy must have been willing to go with it. But his curiosity was deeper than his plan earlier. Alan decided to move his legs, casually heading to the workroom of his wife Key's tiny..

“Already, I've had lunch. Tumben Daddy called?”

“5 more days There is a wedding invitation of the daughter of the prime minister in the city of Xx. Dad's not feeling well. Help me replace the invitation, baby. It's not polite not to come let alone an invitation in formality. They already know your real identity so they'll believe you're a father's son.

Seemed thinking... “I want. Origin Key follow.”

From behind the phone Arthur snorted.

“Invitation for one person only. Not couple. The wedding was very closed."

And how else. Inevitably Feirvy had to say yes and without her husband. Thought these few months Feirvy never complied with his father. And maybe this time Feirvy did not want to make his father disappointed again who finally agreed to the replacement invitation and counted down 5 days from now.

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Not too far away Alan observed Feirvy was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He stared straight at it, that Alan was laughing at Feirvy's current gestures. Then it was clear and read that the woman had not eaten the candy she had given her. Alan started to step over to where Feirvy was again sitting casually. But before his footsteps walked up to his place. One of Feirvy's seniors came and just sat down in one seat with Feirvy, a jovial female senior who usually always carried her cheer and joking around with her.

“Hei!”

“Hahs. You startled me.”

“You love sitting in the garden.” said Feirvy's boss.

“Air here good.” Feirvy smiled.

In between that time, Feirvy looks to start taking something from his pocket that is none other than Alan's candy gift. Early Alan was so enthusiastic to see the little lips immediately open his mouth and ******** discharged the candy. But after a split second of inexplicability from where Alan looked restless and that unrest made Alan's eyes look pushy. And a sense of anxiety started to rage in his heart. That sense of unbearability suddenly raged appeared unexpectedly.

Didn't pique the interest that would've fucked Feirvy earlier. Alan immediately ran to where Feirvy was sitting and .... The candy that would go into Feirvy's mouth, quickly he snatched away her forcibly from Feirvy's hands. Feirvy was surprised to tighten back and his eyes had to turn towards Dion.

“Ka. You why? Arrive once.”

No less surprised, Feirvy's boss was also surprised. And now Alan is stuck with his own actions. As a result of his body sculpting did not prepare the answer what he would love for his actions just now. Half looked away and scrunched his eyes, very forced to no other reason, Alan*lum the candy with very forced essence. Turning his face again he let out a grimacing smile towards Feirvy. “I mislove candy. This is my favorite candy, rare candy and this candy is hard to get.”

Well maybe it was Feirvy's kindness that night or Alan was starting to like Feirvy, so it made Alan behave like he had just.

Wonderingly. “What.” It's not that the candy is in the cafeteria a lot. Huh... I don't know. Men are hard to understand. Just then wanted Dion's heart to go straight and spit out the candy from his mouth. But who ever thought and Alan thought too. Suddenly Feirvy's superior pulled Alan's hand making Alan become seated. This must have been because Feirvy's boss was gemes with Alan's soft but seductive face, several times Feirvy's boss teased Alan continuously and did not know they were both, that Alan was actually holding his own candy so as not to melt in his mouth. But that's where it's possible, the candy in the mouth will surely melt if salivated. And this is like karma for his own actions. And Alan had to several times just be able to grimace in front of them.

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Heh. Heh. Heh. Alan spit on the outside behind the hospital and swore at the fucking lady. Really upset Alan himself by his superior Feirvy. A lot of it is swallowed. It will work in my own body. Then I was stupid. Why don't you let Feirvy eat it. Now it's like someone's got inside his body cavity. And the effect of the drug was slowly started to work even though it was not realized logically but for Alan who created the candy, of course, more recognize himself than others. Slowly the drug lands began to take over Alan's body.

there must be a victim tonight. And someone has to be sacrificed tonight-

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