Married Sugar Daddy

Married Sugar Daddy
Bian's Nonsense


"What did you say just now? Grandparents?" asked Brian with a flushed face.


Innocently Byan nodded.


"Byan you!"


"City ... Om don't be angry. Sinful know angry same wife. Byan is also not angry with Om who was born earlier than Byan. Byan thought Byan would marry someone of his age. But it turns out that Byan is even a match with Om-om. But no papa anyway. Om handsome, so Byan will not be embarrassed if the road is alone with Om."


"Byan you really are." Brian hit the driver of his car holding back angrily. Actually, Byan is possessed by a genie until he can bravely make his emotions inflamed. So far no one has dared to make Brian's mood is not good. However, this smelly boy even lightly continued to insult him from earlier.


"Ekh Om, we are now husband and wife. But please forgive me Om. Byan is still not ready to do the first night with Om. So it's okay, isn't it, Om? Om can't you know merko Sa's own wife right now there is a law."


News ...


Brian pulled his car over on the side of the road. Astarghfirullah's. Amit-amit jabang baby Brian must have a wife whose mouth is already rich in leaking water pipes. Why is he always nyeplos when he talks.


"Om be careful why. Want to get a death angel, right? Don't take the Pyan Om. Byan is young."


Brian who was already very upset looked at his wife horror. He stared at Byan sharply, but the person who was stared at did not show any reaction and instead was engrossed in eating a peek with a bamboo prick that already looked like a lidi.


"Hey stinky boy kencur. Don't ever think that I'm interested in your flattened body. There are still many women out there whose bodies are clearly better than this. And just so you know yes, I married you because of a compulsion. If you don't force me, where is Sudi I married a high school boy, who is ugly and short like you."


Byan ignored her husband's words. "Sister, I'm not short. My height is 158 cm. Just the height brother. And Byan's not ugly either, it's delicious."


"Armghhhhhhh ..." Brian pulled his hair while grumbling. Not one day had she been married to Byan, but she was already on the verge of going crazy because of the boy's behavior.


"No I have, huh? How to scratch your head? Gatel?"


"As much as you are Byan! Lazy I'm talking to your old kayak crackle."


"Don't talk anymore! If you talk, I'll throw you in the street."


Byan nodded. She who was about to reply to the words of her husband did not then do that. Byan sat back with the hern while eating his snacks.


After a few minutes, they finally arrived in front of Byan's house. Byan got out of the car and unlocked the door and went inside. He's not as chatty as before. This time Byan was silent and only moved a lot.


Brian got out of his car and walked with Byan into the house. At that time the state of the house looks very quiet makes Brian feel much more comfortable.


"Dyan!" Byan!" call Brian to his wife.


"Hum ...." Byan gagged his head over the guardrail of the room on the second floor.


Brian followed Byan. He just wanted to ask the whereabouts of the high school boy, but since Brian had already seen Byan, he did not want to talk too much and would only follow Byan.


They arrived in Byan's room. Brian looked at the room area closely. This room is very small. Even the bed only fit for one person, if it fits two people, it means they have to sleep sideways.


"Byan, I'm gonna take a shower."


"Dyan!"


"Dyan!"


Brian shouted because Byan still did not answer his call. Byan looked up and looked at her husband.


" Aaa what?" Byan muttered with his mouth still closed.


"Speak!" said Brian who could not stand it.


"Pyuhh .. finally. Om that's how the hell, it forbids Byan not to talk. Now Om instead told Byan to talk back. Om what does it want? Old but still unstable."


Brian closed his eyes as he pinched the base of his nose. Only one did she meet model Bian, and she was already stressed out. Especially if there are two or three. Brian could be crazy.


"I'm gonna take a bath, Byan, I need a towel and a change of clothes!"


Byan nodded then walked towards the closet, he picked up a towel and also some of his clothes.


"It's Om!" Byan handed him the towel and also the clothes he had taken.


Brian picked up the towel and lifted it a bit high.


"Is there no other towel besides this?" ask Brian.


"There is no Om. Why why anyway? Because the towels are pink? That's funny to know."


Brian could only stop. It's free that he's arguing with Byan. He'll only get dizzy if he does that.


"Where are the clothes?"


Byan again handed over the clothes in his hands.


"You're crazy Byan" furious Brian threw Byan's shirt on the bed. "You're telling me to wear your shirt?"


Byan nodded. "Who would want to wear whose clothes? Don't bring a change of clothes."


Brian is making a fool of it. He was used to being served by someone, as a result he asked for the same from Byan. But Brian forgot that it turned out that Byan was not a person who had always met his needs.


"You think your shirt will fit if I wear it?"


Byan shrugged both of his shoulders indifferently. "If this is not the case . Take a shower first! Later Byan bring Kak Haris clothes. It seems like Big Brother didn't bring all his clothes."


Brian finally agreed. She went into the bathroom, while Byan went out of the room to another room, her sister Haris.


Thirty minutes passed. Byan reenters the room after he manages to get some of Haris's clothes for him to lend to Brian.


Cklekkk ...


The bathroom door is open. Byan turned to the bathroom. He's glued for a while. Brian, that guy looks so handsome. His face, his body, everything. Byan liked the free scenery that was in front of his eyes. He even forgot to blink.


"Dyan!" call Brian who turns out to be in front of Byan. Byan was surprised and looked up.


The test!


One drop of water from Brian's wet hair fell on Byan's face, the girl closed her eyes while feeling the next drops of water.


Slowly ... Byan began to see Brian getting closer to him. The man pulled at Byan's waist and looked at Byan. Brian's cold face is absent. Now the man smiled as he brought his face closer to Byan's face.


Pt ... Byan put his lips on Brian's lips. He smiled as he continued to feel an incredible sensation that he had never felt before.