Oho! My Bodyguard's
Safe House
Crystal massaged the nape of her husband, who was regurgitating his bowels in the bathroom closet.
"I feel better." Ryan raised his hand, marked if Crystal didn't need to massage his nape again.
"You got in the wind? It's usually never like this either" Crystal said, anxiously and helping her husband stand up.
"Come on," replied Ryan.
"You okay?" tanya Raya, when entering the bathroom while carrying telon oil in her hand.
"okay, Mam. Sorry, made your breakfast messed up" replied Ryan, feeling bad.
"It's okay and safe yes you will feel nausea or vomiting like this for the next few months" said Raya, chuckling as she handed the oil to her daughter. "Remove it into his nose, stomach and back" Raya told Crystal, after which he came out of the bathroom.
"Why did Mami congratulate you? And why should I feel nausea and prolonged vomiting" asked Ryan, with a confused look on his face.
"Some," replied Crystal because she did not know either, as she opened her husband's shirt and applied telon oil to the area of the sixpack stomach. "Do we need a doctor?" ask Crystal.
"No need, I've been feeling better." Ryan pulled his shirt back.
"But—'
Cup
Ryan kissed his wife's lips. "I'm fine" Ryan cut him off, then took his wife's hand out of the bathroom.
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"You were here with Mami and Safira. I'm going home tonight" Ryan said, to his wife who drove him home.
"Yes" Crystal replied, smiling.
CUPS
Ryan pulled the nape of his wife, pecked and smeared her lips greedily. Crystal also reciprocates and dissolves in the game of Ryan's lips that always make it float.
"God!! My holy eyes are tarnished!" moaning Safira restrained, when he saw the live scene before his eyes, then he immediately turned around and undo his intention to go to the courtyard of the house.
Crazy one! Ryan can be hot? It is only fitting that Sister Crystal directly opened the hose* her hands willingly. Inner Sapphira, laughing at her own giggling.
"Ugh, honey. Su ... already." Crystal pushed Ryan's shoulder firmly until the kiss came off.
"Hat habit!" crystal's murmur, rubbing his rough-tasting lips.
"Ih! you suck!" sumpul Crystal, when her husband immediately ran the car just like that after getting what he wanted.
"Basic kanebo dry!" umpat Crystal, while staring at her husband's car that drove towards the gate.
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On the way Ryan smiled as he rubbed the corner of his lips that still felt wet.
"It can be crazy for a long time" Ryan said. He drove his car at a speed that was heading somewhere.
Not long ago, he reached the place he was headed. A minimalist house whose location is still in the city.
"For the sir" said one of the members there.
"You smell your perfume makes me nauseous!" ryan answered, walking into the house.
The member frowned in wonder, then sniffed his armpits. "Parfumes? Since yesterday I haven't even taken a shower" he murmured, then went inside the house following his superior.
"How were the criminals yesterday?" ask Ryan, to some of his members who are there.
"We've put him in a first-class detention cell, but they're still tight-lipped about the identity of his big boss" one of the other members said.
Ryan smiled, then reached into his pants pocket and pulled out the phone from there that was already wrapped in plastic.
"The answer is here" replied Ryan, putting the phone on the table. Making the five men who were there look at each other.
"Wow! How did you get it?" the other members, picking up the gloves and putting them on and starting to open the plastic wrapped around the phone.
"A little torturing the intruder" Ryan replied chuckling.
"Then our plans are arranged so we run?" ask one of the other members, a little doubtful.
"Of course, but I'm going to jump straight in and as we've planned, use Crystal to lure the big Boss out!"
"Sir! That's too dangerous" the members refused to agree to sacrifice Crystal.
But the decision of his superior was absolute, no longer indisputable.
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