
For a while Arshlan was still in front of the sink. He rinsed his hands especially the fingers of his right hand somehow for the umpteenth time.
"Basin a bad boy..!! she could have pranked me so much..!!" arshlan said right in front of the glass sink, before finally he decided to end his hand washing activities that now look a little bit kisut so long in contact with water.
Arshlan also came out of the bathroom with her face folded, especially when she saw the sinless face of Lana who was sitting folding legs in the middle of her king-size bed with a cry.
The girl had been wearing a gray pajama suit, looking to match the color of the old gray bed cover that had just been replaced by a maid, because Arshlan could not bear to see the dirty blood belonging to Lana that splattered on the previous bed cover that was white combination of black.
"Why are you still here..?" asked Arshlan while shaking her waist.
"Why did you ask..? of course because this is my real place." confidently lay his body in the middle of a super-sized bed, with the position of his back and both hands and feet wide open, it was as if he was really enjoying the softness of Arshlan's expensive bed.
Seeing that Arshlan suddenly panicked. "No. no. quickly get out of my bed..!"
"Good Lord.. Why are you so stingy..? with this small body of mine I won't even take up much space. Besides a bed this big can even sleep five people at once, sir.."
"Quick away..! don't let you mess up my bed again..!"
"Calm down, sir, I've been using security.."
"Safety?"
"Yes, security. Anti-leak. So there's no way I'm dirtying Mr.'s bed.."
Arshlan was silent, but her eyes still glared in annoyance at the wall-faced girl who still did not want to budge from the top of her bed.
"Sir.don't get upset like that. I've already apologized.."
"You think it'll all be done with just an apology?"
"Then what do I have to do to get it all done..?"
"Deliver from before me immediately!"
"If that I can't.."
"You..?!"
"Sir, I'm sorry once again. I swear, sir, I really didn't know I was on the moon. Last time I was dressed there was nothing there.. You can see it for yourself, I even wear a white interior and don't wear pads.."
"Already, quiet!" hardik Arshlan was irritated. "Daritadi blabbering on, doesn't your mouth hurt..?"
"Sorry Sir.."
"Huhhf.." it feels like Arshlan wants to hit his head with a wall so upset, especially when he recalled all his hands filled with dirty blood belonging to Lana.
What an al..!!
His entire life of thirty-nine years in the world, never once had there been a woman who dared to play herself like this.
'Hiii. for a man as cool as myself, I have even held onto something the most disgusting of a woman..!'
In silence Arshlan shuddered in horror.
"Alright, then let me make amends.." suddenly Lana got out of bed, immediately approached Arshlan who was still swallowed by the chest, who was still in his arms, round Arshlan's burly body and with both hands he pushed Arshlan's back towards the bed.
"Egh. you. what do you want.."
"Srsttt.."
"Lana. you.."
Bukkk..!!
It was too late for Arshlan to file a protest let alone convoluted, because Lana with a thousand percent determination had pushed Arshlan's innocent back to the top of the bed.
Arshlan who wanted to rush up by turning her body first was stunned again, because once her body was stretched out, the bar-bar boy had climbed up on his stomach and sat there smiling happily.
"Lana. I warn you not to try anything strange..!" Arshlan shuddered in horror. He even just realized, the coming month of a woman turned out to be disgusting and a minute that was for him.
"Master, can you be quiet..?" said Lana Cuek, while trying to get something out of his pajama bag.
"Did you say..?!" hardik Arshlan, it feels like he really wants to throw the girl's body out the window.
"And I told you I just wanted to make amends." coincidentally Lana had managed to pull out a bottle of her flagship olive oil.
"You.. What do you want..?"
"You what? of course I want to massage. What do you think I want to do..?" lana nonchalantly spilled olive oil onto Arshlan's chest.
Arshlan wanted to file a protest, but once Lana's hands touched and gently massaged with the right energy, Arshlan's desire to reject him became blocked.
Seeing the slack look on Mr. Arshlan's face made Lana cheer in silence.
'Finally.you liked my massage too right, arrogant sir..?'
"How's Mr..? delicious no?" lana asked with a smile, both of her hands continued to work professionally.
"Hmmm.."
"Master you know? I'm an expert at massaging.."
"Can't you just massage without talking?" concluded Arshlan still with closed eyes, while enjoying Lana's massage that feels so fitting.
"Aaaa. alright. alright.."
Finally Lana locked her mouth, but not so with her hand that continues down every inch of Arshlan's body with a massage, while unceasingly amazed in the heart.
'Sir, you are a very handsome old man. It is only fitting that so many women like you and are crazy about you, including me. hihihi..'
Lana sniggered in heart. Dare not to make a sound for fear of teasing the face of Mr. Arshlan who is currently covered with an aura that is so calm.
'Sir... Besides being handsome and handsome you are also very cool.How can with your age you have a charming physique like this..?'
At this time Lana's brain began to be touched by flirtatious thoughts. His eyes continue to glitter around, enjoying every inch of Mr. Arshlan's body that is so clay and exotic.
The chest field..
The checkered stomach..
The burly arm..
'Sir.you can even get me drunk just by feeling everything I'm touching..'
Lana's fingers danced carefully.
And even though her mind had been filled with fantasy, Lana's focus remained undivided. Lana really wanted to take Mr. Arshlan's heart little by little.
That's why, even though her eyes began to be laced with drowsiness, Lana continued to survive to stay awake..
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Dukkp..!
Both Arshlan's eyes were initially closed while enjoying a super good massage was immediately glared perfectly.
Arshlan almost rebuked when she realized Lana's body was falling right on top of her body. But as soon as his ears heard the sound of regular, gentle breathing, Arshlan furrowed her eyebrows in astonishment.
'Is he asleep..?'
Bathin Arshlan's.
"Lana.." call Arshlan slowly.
Silent. There is no speech, again only a breath that goes up and down with the same rhythm.
Arshlan grabbed the child's hair that covered part of Lana's face that looked slick.
"God, he's really asleep.." Arshlan muttered slowly, staring fixedly at Lana's face which was right above her chest.
For a moment Arshlan thought what he should do, but felt strange when he realized he was comfortable in such a position.
Lana's tiny body on top of her felt as light as cotton, and Arshlan had involuntarily stroked next to Lana's cheek. Arshlan's tanned skin color looks so contrasting when touching it.
'This girl. her skin is as white as milk. and soft as a baby..'
In silence Arshlan admired that beauty.
Perhaps feeling disturbed by her touch, made Lana squirm.
Realizing the little girl was feeling a little uncomfortable, Arshlan dropped Lana's body slowly to the side, putting her head over her arm carefully, before finally bringing Lana's entire body into the arms.
And Arshlan smiled as she looked at Lana who looked increasingly sound..
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