Mystery Girl Lurer

Mystery Girl Lurer
Disguises end in disaster


"He's gone." Said Irna staring at Evan already out of the room, she forgot to still hold Rian's white coat. And made the man stagger almost fall on him forward.


"Akkkhh! Bruyuk!" And it did happen, but luckily Rian's sturdy arm rested on the wall behind Irna's back, so her lips didn't have to clash with Irna's thin lips.


"I am first!" Irna broke through under her sturdy arm, preparing to step out of the room.


"Where are you going?!" Rian pulled his crew up, so he could not continue to step towards the exit.


Irna grimaced as she pulled Rian's hand from the crate of her shirt. "To the cafeteria, I'm hungry!" He dragged the man's arm to the hospital canteen.


Irna kept her arm slamming into the cafeteria, she did not care about the glare of the employees' eyes. Not long ago word spread of their divorce and now suddenly they look friendly together.


When I reached the canteen Irna widened her eyes to look at Fredian's face, the man was already sitting while folding his hands together.


Then he pointed at Irna with two fingers. The girl was still dragging Rian's arm to ask him to sit opposite Fredian.


"When did you get there?" Irna grinned while propping up her chin with both palms.


"Since you blinked your eyes in the operating room at the young doctor!" Say it with a heavy tone.


If Fredian squeezed the glass over his desk, it was possible that the glass had now been smashed to pieces.


"You called her to come here?!" Now Irna glared at Rian, the man who had been sitting quietly next to her. His face was slick and did not want to interfere with Fredian's jealousy.


Rian waved his hand ordering some food for the three of them.


Evans was sitting in the corner of the room, his eyes not separated from Irna's thin lips. Seeing her suck her apple juice, imagining the woman clutching her weapon. Evans started to go crazy, his eyes wildly unbearable.


Fredian looked towards the eyes Rian looked at, as Rian was sitting next to Irna. "Why?" Fredian threw a question at the man in front of him.


"Customs right? Men fantasizing? He's a normal guy!" Suddenly Irna. Up to two men who were with him were now glaring towards him. Looked at his face with a furious look.


"Why? Did I speak wrong? Don't you guys aren't normal guys!" Ejek Irna deliberately, while holding back laughter saw the faces of the presidents reddish.


"We're normal men!" Shouted Fredian and Rian in unison. Fredian was so frustrated that he swallowed his food without chewing it. Rian similarly, the man downed a large glass of lemon water once he had a sip. "No!" Put the big empty glass on the table.


"Hahahhaha you're so funny!" Irna laughed and watched the two of them.


"You guys look so fucked up! Here!" Irna waved her hand for the two of them to get close, the girl wanted to tell Rian and Fredian something important.


"I knew that one year ago!" He whispered, making Rian and Fredian exchange glances, "Duaaaakk! Akkk!" until the two of them clashed. Rian rubbed his banged forehead, as did Fredian.


"Then if you know, why still wear it as your assistant?" Rian was very confused by Irna's way of thinking, Fredian was still waiting for an answer that would slide out of the lips of the beautiful girl in front of him.


"Because he expressed his feelings for me." Irna answered while grinningly staring at the dead red faces of Fredian and Rian.


"Jeez Irna! Why didn't you tell me anything?" Fredian is now squeezing the woman's wrist.


"Isn't that common?" Now the girl just plucked her food while smilingly answering a question from Fredian.


"Then what did you tell him, did you accept it?"


Rian is increasingly curious about the end of Irna's story.


"No answer." Cetus Irna was short, as short as the blink of her eyelids.


"So you deliberately hang on to her feelings? So he keeps hoping for you?" Still curious. Rian pulled his chair even closer.


"The heart suddenly came, he kissed Evans' lips, then went down and grabbed him!" Irna is now a little uncomfortable to explain everything about the events of that blind night.


"Do you see the anus clearly!" Now Fredian is squeezing the woman's wrist even tighter.


"Akkhh! Freddie! It hurts!" Irna's screech rang out loud in the canteen.


"Uhk! The byuuuuur!" Evans suddenly spits out his drink.


"Why are you yelling so loud? It doesn't really hurt, does it, Irna???" Fredian was very anxious, because Irna deliberately did this only to prank the young man who was sitting in the corner staring at her.


"Hehehehe, yes I saw it very clearly! It seems like he deliberately showed his grandeur before my eyes!"


Irna grinnedly looked at Rian, the man stirring his own hair with his ten fingers. Slaughtering out his masculine appearance, turning him into a gambling losing man.


"God! the president of this hospital!?" Fredian did not get angry because he saw Rian's bangs on his forehead, randomly.


"Why did I get to marry this crazy woman!" Gerrutu Rian pretended to be sorry.


"Yes you shouldn't hold it to death like yesterday right?!" Reply Fredian perfunctorily.


"You too!" Reply Rian while grabbing coffee in front of Fredian.


"You'll have heartburn if you drink lemon and hot coffee at once!" Irna shouted while grabbing the cup from Rian's hand.


"You know so well about him!" Now Fredian turned sullen.


"I also know about you! Not just him!" Cetus Irna, the girl said it immediately to expel Fredian's gerrymandering.


Rian himself did not know if Irna had been paying attention to small things about him. She thought Irna was only paying attention to Fredian and Fredian. It turned out that he still cared about her caring about her health.


"Are you my wife, or his wife?" Fredian asked that again.


"Your wife, I'm your wife. After becoming his wife. So what don't I know between the two of you? Two snot vampires! Hhahahahahaha!" Sizzle Irna at the end of the word before blasting her laughter.


"We'll just go! She's getting more and more terrifying, especially after Angelina's fused with her soul." Fredian muttered while standing up from his seat.


The man pulled Rian's arm and took him to a club to enjoy a few drinks.


"You didn't bring me? I'm good at dancing under the lights!" Irna grinnedly stared towards the two of them alternately, standing between the two of them. Both of his palms were on the shoulders of Rian and Fredian.


"Can't! You still have a scheduled operation at six in the afternoon." Rian waved his hand dragging Fredian's arm away.


"I'm so confused, did they deliberately leave me here? For me to kill the man who kept staring like I was stripping my body!" Irna's fists are Angelina-fashioned, playing her pointy nails under her long-sleeved suit, next to her thighs.


Evans stepped closer to her, "Doctor Kaila?" Her soft sap was as gentle as her sweet smile.


She is deliberately so open just to show her feelings for Kaila, even though she knows it is impossible! It was absolutely impossible for him to play wild on the smooth body of Kaila Elzana!


Only the wishful thinking in his head kept making those beautiful fantasies.


"We'll soon be handling the surgery, I'm the doctor first." Evans says goodbye to him. The man smiled seeing Irna glued to her standing there. A moment before he pretended to swing his right hand, gently touching the white coat wrapped around Irna's hips.


"Haha! How exciting! Does he want me to make him a patient on my operating table! I'd love to stretch out his rotten fingers!"


Evans casually walked into the room, locked it from the inside.


Fortunately, Irna was done and just tied the rope behind her back. She saw Evans smiling, the man leaning against the locker next to Irna's locker.


Irna ignored him, she put some clothes instead into her locker.


"Did I not look at all doctor?" Evans asked with smiling lips.


"Let's get the surgery done quickly, don't let the patient wait too long." Irna pulled Evans' arm and dragged him out of the locker room. Evans' right palm is back playing on Irna's hip.


Now Irna glared at the man next to her. " I'm sorry my doctor didn't accidentally." He said with a sweet smile.


Irna opened the locker room door, but she did not find the key. "Evans?"


"Yes doctor?" His mouth whispered behind Irna's back. Irna felt her breathing gust behind her nape, as Irna had bobbed her hair up.


"Open the door." Irna's orders are still in a flat tone.


"Good doctor." He said with his lips almost touching Irna's neck.


The man felt his pocket, and put the small key into the hole in the locker room door. He pressed the door leaf forward with his left hand, while his right hand tried to turn the key, until his standing weapon now touched Irna's hip.


"Do you think only yours are this big!" Irna started gripping tightly with her left hand.


"Akkkhh! Doctor! Don't squeeze. akkkhhh!" Evans hugged Irna's waist in front of him. Withstanding the strong squeeze on his only weapon.


"If you dare again, I'll make sure your crazy fantasies will be ruined from this second on!"


"Akkkhhh! Doctor! Akkh!" A cold sweat poured out from his forehead, holding the pain of the veins all over his thighs. The result of the squeeze is more similar to the term crushes it!


Evans immediately opened the door, Irna waltzing out casually. Evans still holds the forbidden area. Biting his own lips.


He saw a glare outside the dressing room. The famous playboy and warm man in bed is now grimacing in pain due to his own actions.


When entering the operating room Irna was surprised because Rian was already standing there preparing to start his operation.


"Why is he even here? Didn't he make an agreement with Fredian to go to the nightclub? Did they cancel his intention to leave?" Irna tilted her head while opening her eyes many times she could not believe what was in front of her.


And in the next second she saw Evans smiling sweetly enter the operating room.


Nothing happened to him. "This guy should still be in pain, right? Why does it even look healthy???!"


Now Irna glared at Rian, "You made my husband switch faces?!" Irna's fizz in Rian's ear.


"Yes! He's curious about your actions on other men!" Whispering Rian while holding back his laughter, the man had started his operation.


"Thank God he's a vampire! So the broken one can be repaired not in a long time!" Said Rian still holding back his laughter.


"You guys really can't trust me at all!" Irna grumbled while pulling the sewing needle, the operation was completed.


Evans is still seriously examining the patient's infusion hose. The man looked normal, probably because there was Rian there. He chose to stand across the operating table, next to another assistant.


"He must be in pain now!" Irna immediately ran off her operating clothes and gloves into the trash bin next to the indoor door.


The girl came out of the operating room to look for her husband.


When he saw the man in the black suit standing with a smile towards him, the girl ran over while pulling her mask and hair cover. Until his long hair fell down on his back.


Fredian opened his hands wide. Welcoming Irna's arrival into his arms.


Irna immediately hugged him tightly, "Why did you do it? You could have been hurt! I'm sorry Fred! Huaaaa! Huuaaaa!" Irna cried so hard lamenting the bad luck of her husband.


He even touched it back to make sure that it was okay.


"Irna many people!" Fredian screeched over Irna's hand from her pants.


"Is this going to be normal?" He asked while wiping his tears.


"Of course!"


"You sure?!"


"A hundred percent sure!"


"How many hours?" Irna grimaced her arms towards her office.


"Many hours!" Fredian said briefly, he was very embarrassed because Irna made them both the center of attention of all hospital employees on that day.


Several times he heard the sounds of the shafts behind his back. That states that they are involved in a complicated relationship. Fredian felt he had no face anymore. "It's embarrassing!" He rubbed his face with a smile.


Irna casually pushed her husband's body into her office.


"Sit up!" His orders to Fredian.


"For what?"


"Just sit down!" Irna wanted to push him to sit on the sofa. But Fredian straightened his back.


Then Irna was forced to crouch pulling the zipper down her pants. "What do you want?" Fredian was so shocked that he stepped back away from him.


Irna stared intently at the bottom of her husband's body, she brought her face back there. Trying to re-examine.


"What do you want?" Fredian tried to keep Irna's face away from there.


"I just want to make sure.." Irna gawked seeing it was already up there. Now he looked up at the face of the man in front of him.


Fredian ruffled his waist with a smile. Irna was preparing to back away from him, she already knew the meaning of his smile.


"Fredians.."


"What?"


"Nothing!"


Irna stepped back until leaning against the wall, Fredian brought her face closer preparing to land her lips on her thin lips.


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