ENTANGLED IN ADULT LOVE
MUFFLE
Sorry, 🙏
Last night edit the chapter even overslept. So it's late up.. 😅
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The sunlight had burst out, through the curtains that swayed into the room.
Lana, who seemed to have just awakened from a torpor, was seen gnawing on her pair of round eyes, trying to reach her consciousness that had been lulled by sleep that was not playing well, after a hot romance all night.
Once awakened and opened her eyes Lana had felt her stomach rumbling, not to mention her entire body as if she had been crushed by a truck tronton ten tires.
Lana really has to admit, though, that everything she's heard about Mr. Arshlan isn't just a myth.
About the lunge of a fierce Mr. Arshlan on the bed, so popular among women.
Hhuhf..it is fitting that the women ja lang crazy, because behind his charming and intoxicating physique, her tough husband is indeed an extraordinary man. Mr. Arshlan is the perfect picture of a mighty man who is very skilled in the field of romance, behind his mature age.
Lana painstakingly decided to lift her crumpled body from the bed, trying to sit her plain body without a thread on the bed for a moment, before finally inching little by little.
The figure of Mr. Arshlan was not the least there, but Lana had set both feet on the floor, trying to stand slowly and carefully.
Although Lana is very hungry and curious about the whereabouts of Mr. Arshlan, but in the end Lana decided to go to the bathroom first in order to clean herself as clean as possible from the traces of romance attached throughout her body that felt sticky and sultry.
Lana has put herself under the shower, but this time she chose a cool water temperature so that she can quickly restore her freshness.
It is impossible to recover his condition as soon as possible, considering that the core part of his body that is down there is still painful and thickened. It was as numb, yet an incredible pain.
About twenty minutes in the bathroom, washing hair and cleaning the entire body, Lana also came out slowly from the bathroom just wrapped in a mini towel that encircled her body.
He has approached the closet in the corner of the room and without wasting time immediately dropped the choice on a model of floral dress shirt that is made of thin and looks comfortable.
Lana simply combed her damp hair, and with a bare face face she rushed out still with a limped step.
Lana's steps swayed slowly closer to the sounds of ceramic objects clashing with each other, which turned out to come from a mini kitchen that became one part of the exotic villa they occupied.
There Lana saw the dashing figure of Mr. Arshlan was arranging something on the table, with a body that was almost naked, because only wrapped in surf pants without a top, no top, as if deliberately want to show off the entire body of a clay tattoo on some part of his body, do not miss the view of the chest of the field with a stretch of fur all over the surface, as well as the stomach of the boxes are hard and charming.
What a very seductive sight to the soul, which always makes Lana frown. Good looking and jan tan. A combination especially from a man who is more appreciative of the two sentences.
Arshlan smiles at Lana's presence there, especially when she realizes that Lana is walking closer limping due to the torture of the devil that she did all night. But even so Arshlan felt quite relieved because Lana's face looked fresher because it seemed like the girl had just bathed and cleaned herself.
"Master what are you doing..?" lana asked without being able to resist her astonishment once she found Arshlan's presence in the kitchen.
"Prepare lunch because both of us have missed breakfast time" replied Arshlan with a calm expression.
"Master cooks..?" lana's face suddenly grew in disbelief.
"Everything is available in the refrigerator, I just warm it up." said Arshlan relaxed but still could not dismiss the sense of amazement that continues to adorn Lana's face.
Lana stared at the minimalist dining table above which had presented some frozen food dishes that the man had processed perfectly.
It looks very tempting, especially with the condition of Lana's stomach which is already very rumbling due to her energy drained out after being in combat all night.
Arshlan threw his body on one of the chairs there. "Come here." take Arshlan with a smile towards Lana who is still staring in amazement at the dining table.
Lana's approaching. He was just about to pull one of the chairs right in front of the man but Arshlan's voice had already dropped his intention.
"Not here, but here.." Arshlan patted her thigh, hinting for Lana to sit on it.
Lana also complied, welcoming Arshlan's firm hand that stuck out to welcome him.
Lana looks shy when throwing her body slowly over Arshlan's body.
"I'll feed you." said Arshlan as she scooped the food on the plate and thrust it in front of Lana's mouth, who greeted her with joy.
Lana feels happy to be cared for and treated special by the man she loves so much.
That afternoon they both ate slowly, because in addition to feeding Lana, Arshlan also ate on the same plate.
"Sir.you are so sweet." praised Lana as she touched Arshlan's cheeks after chewing the last mouthful of her mouth.
Arshlan just smiled hearing that.
"Master must have done this to make amends, right..?" ask Lana again while continuing down the dense fur that grows along the jaw Arshlan that effectively firmly.
Arshan glanced a little. "Does my attitude look like that..?" her mouth tried to dig out the other side of Lana's assessment for her.
"After crushing my body all night, it seems natural that I should be pampered." added Lana while putting her head on Arshlan's boat, leaning spoiled there, pampered, her tiny lips kissed Arshlan's lower jaw, which was probably only a cent away, almost sticking with her face.
Arshlan's laughing voice rang out crisply breaking accompanying Lana's innocent speech.
"I'm sorry.." sizzled Arshlan later, he peeked at Lana's nose for a moment.
"Sir.."
"Hmmm.."
"Are we going to do it again after this..?"
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Next may be but do not forget in support first this chapter well.. 🤗