Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
Death Covenant

2 people dressed as masked Japanese NINJA seemed to run up the stairs in front of him to the large leadership room. Each of them carried a samurai wrapped behind his sturdy back.

They look nimble to climb the floor to get to an expensive main door that must have been dwelling the old figure.

"Master!!"

"Lake in!"

That door is open. Their eyes behind the mask like the Joker was immediately staring at a human figure sitting on a wheelchair with a dim room. There was only one candle lit between the piles of books on the table.

"Master!" approaching in.

"Hm. what happened?" the heavy sound of a baritone with half a flat face was visible from the shadows of the candle.

"This time the attack failed!"

That answer made his face interested perfectly staring intently at the two spy members who looked down in fear. The middle-aged man's teeth tightly linked with a firm grip to his wheelchair arm.

"How can it??"

"Big master! looks like someone's helping them."

The middle-aged man was instantly silent with a hard-faced look. The mole on his chin came back down when his face behaved normally.

"Help?"

"We looked at the Colonies from ignorance and there was a woman who helped them and the woman was still unknown to her identity."

Obviously one of them was still looking down to make the middle-aged man start thinking. Was that the same woman the night of the black market ambush?

"Whose side is he on?"

"Looks like the Dragon Sergeant."

His breath sighs appeared.This time they failed but at least the plan ahead should be more perfect than this.

"Find out if she's the same as the woman you were monitoring that night. If the same, there is a possibility to work together with our Clan."

"Master! it looks like the first sergeant kept it tight until he couldn't break through his base.We can only watch from the prank."

The middle-aged man instantly closed his eyes trying to find a quiet way. He had to get one person closest to the man in order to stab him from any direction.

"Hm. you need to find her own time and execute the plan immediately."

"Good!"

They left again from before the middle-aged man. The grin on the corner of his lips appeared when he imagined the real destruction.

"What's wrong.you're helped by your angel of death." he muttered knocking on the arm of a wheelchair. He won't take off the man who broke his leg until it's like this.

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While in the moonlight room it looks faint.the flickering of long hair that is standing right near the window that faces directly with the expanse of bamboo forest that shook because of the wind tonight.

His eyes were closed with blankets wrapped around his beautiful body. The red lips were tightly clenched with a perfect shape.

"You can catch a cold."

His eyes instantly opened as the two burly arms were already coiled on his flat belly with smooth cheeks firmly The handsome man touched his cheeks while tightening his arms.

"You awake?"

"Hm. you too!" answer Daychi propped his chin to the smooth shoulder Whuang even occasionally dyed the softness of this woman's skin. He did not wear a top at all but only Boxser because he had sex with Whuang.

"I'm not sleeping? you usually sleep first."

"Why are you standing here?"

Whuang was silent for a moment to feel Daychi's breath blowing into his neck. The two men's hands also became increasingly tight.

"Nobody just wants to look out."

"Oh. nothing else?"

Tanya Daychi looked at Whuang's beautiful face that was shining more and more on the moon. It was only fitting that her aura was like a dazzling Moon Goddess.

"Thank!"

"Hm."

"You still hate me?"

There was no immediate response from Daychi who seemed to grin a hug until Whuang choked to his arm.

"Thank!!"

"We met because we hate, of course I still hate you even I want you to die on my bed." Loosened the hug.

"really?"

Daychi nodded without any burden. He will not know if all this treatment is not good for the future.

"My biggest dream!"

"Kill me?"

"Hm. I like to kill species like you."

In Whuang's ears it sounded familiar and relaxed. Indeed their boasting has always been about killing-killing because the character and character has been forged by death for a long time.

"Thank!"

"Hm? I won't kill you now.I still need you." Daychi lightly buried his face into Whuang's neck niche enjoying the scent of Fronom after making love.

"Thank!"

"Hm."

"I want to kill you too."

"Thank!"

"Hm."

"We made a deal."

Daychi's forehead shriveled with Whuang's words just now. He just remained silent, not moving at all.

"Death covenant!"

"You mean?"

Whuang opened her eyes. His father called him to quickly end this forced marriage immediately, because other plans will wait but if he dies how?

"If I kill you and you die, then no one will take revenge or bring up your death."

"If you are the.."

"If I get killed. So, our bond is broken and all the rights that smell of my life must be destroyed but you have no right anymore to harass the people who are concerned with me. and again.."

"What?" Daychi started to cool with a waiting face.

"THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS CRYING OR MEMORIES."

Whuang's words seriously made Daychi chuckle again to stand firmly beside Whuang who was staring straight ahead.

"You're very confident. hm?"

"I'm serious! I want to be free of all that."

Whuang's answer drew a keenness in Daychi's demon soul. He did not have a conscience for other women until very relaxed talking about it.

"All right! I'll take your deal."

"Hm. for now I have no plans, so I don't want to kill you yet."

Daychi mangosteen understands. He was also confused as to why he could not be kind to Whuang, even though this woman had everything.

"If you help me then I will help you."

"Alright, finish your cipher."

Daychi gasped at Whuang's furious speech that was staring at him kill.

"You mean?"

"You don't fit into a gentleman, I know you just want to find out all about me and use the skills I have."

"Very smart."

Daychi replied amazed at the way Whuang thought but also the toughness of this woman. He pulled back Whuang's hair to get into his rough embrace.

"You act like you always do. With that everything will be easier."

"And I take care of myself too."

Inner Whuang connected her words. He will do everything for his father so that he will no longer work dirty like that. He will try to get a lot of treasure until his father is satisfied.

"Well, I'm tired of pretending. My darling!"

"Your mouth is poisonous" replied Whuang amusedly looking at Daychi who liked the smile on those lips. He was used to Whuang's annoying behavior that filled his free time.

"Hm. from now on you have to help me fight my enemies and I'll give you what you want."

"Deal?" thrusting his hand lightly Daychi shook it tightly until Whuang was aghast.

"You want to break my hand. ha???"

"That's just say hello to introductions."

"Basic. Male dragons are useless!"

"What are you talking about. ha???"

Daychi's growl rose apoplexy but Whuang's stupidity pushed her rough body away.

"You're my 2nd Rival."

"Whose first?" tanya Whuang stood up accidentally removing her blanket and stepped on the bed showing her body full of bruised sex in the Male Dragon wrestling.

"I .."

"Jawab or you won't step on the bed!" threatening Whuang had opened her legs wide up there until Daychi's eyes immediately stared eagerly at the part.

"The Sam Austin Bilions!" while jumping towards the bed made Whuang think.

"Is he richer than you?"

"Curtain, equivalent!"

Whuang grinned until Daychi finally bent him not to play with the Lion.

"Before your death I will give you the best lovemaking experience."

"Hm. I hope you don't question me, Ichi." when Whuang fell to her stomach, she let Daychi lock her up.

"No. If that happens then all my property is yours."

"Hand you say!!!"

"Hurry up, this time I'm asking for 3!" daychi said that Daychi had been stomping violently making Whuang's face flushed.

"So what happens in the future I'm just resigned."

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