Please Change my Destiny!

Please Change my Destiny!
Clarifying Status


Rima's shirt has been dropped waving so beautifully before it properly touched the floor. Still standing in front of the mirror, feel at home looking at the image of his own body even though it has been a little plain.


Still with a gemulai movement, pull the casper skirt spannya located in the back.


The man there had frozen. The eyes only occasionally blink just to wet the eyeball that is getting hotter, emitting embers of fire from inside the body. Inwardly still asking, did Rima really dare to change clothes in front of her.


Rima's movements like intentionally slowing down while changing her clothes.


Even seconds of that body were still visible in Dihyan's retina.


He admitted that the woman's body was perfect.


High up to the curves of the body that are clearly visible in each corner, making it more visible sexssiih.


The woman's body dandy is really close to the model. Wrapped with smooth white skin, making the woman look blameless.


It was really a backup that posed a threat to a Dihyan.


Maybe DIhyan's instincts are not restrained. Shaking your head, looking for awareness of all forms of negative things that enter the soul. Can't be lost. How can it be lost if that seductive look is right in front.


Back raising his head, the woman there was still half plain.


He came back, with his mouth open. Perhaps his saliva had dripped involuntarily. Rima may be testing her faith that is only a lump of it.


How long does it take for someone to change clothes? Not this long, right?


One-stropped dress with arranged subordinates has been attached to Rima's body. The more complete with a stunning beautiful face and the more perfect the physical appearance. The sweet smile made Dihyan seem to want to fall in the cradle.


Rima was still at home looking at himself from all sides as he could. Swirling around while smiling in all sorts of styles. Occasionally wagging the hair backwards by stomping, making the hair fall out spoiled with spoiled behind his shoulders. Smiling again, seeing your own beauty.


Impatiently, the man there had stood up from his seat. Dragging heavy steps because the knee has been limp.


The closer the body approaches, the hotter it feels in the body. I don't know because of what.


There is something struggling in the body asking to be followed up immediately.


Opening his hands, putting Rima in his arms.


"Five." A heavy sound with hot breaths blew right on the woman's neck, making her shiver even though she was not cold. The face had been flushed red, probably from restraining self-destruction.


"You want an ap,..?"


The question sentence came to a halt as Dihyan pulled her body around with a quick movement the man had immersed himself in her body.


Kiss l!@r has landed in several places.


The one rope that should be on the shoulder has moved because it degenerated.


"I'm your husband!"


A single word that was able to open Rima's eyes that had been closed permeated all of Dihyan's actions over her body.


"I deserve your whole body!"


That sentence further makes the body crumble. It creates strange glands within.


This was the second time that Dihyan had touched her so gently and unhurriedly.


The mistake Rima made was to have enjoyed that beautiful soft touch. A touch capable of catapulting themselves into the clouds, together.


Even more, like making Rima want to shout while enjoying a laughable touch with a strange taste.


But Dihyan still gives a soft touch radiating throughout the body.


Denying but not being able to. The more he gets here, the more his voice becomes and is so real. It was as if he was not ashamed and was reluctant to hold back for too long. It will only torture itself.


Now his face looks red. Even the body had drooped weakly helplessly on top of the contest.


Want to thank the husband for realizing inner satisfaction but reluctant because of embarrassment.


But Dihyan looks not about to finish, even though his body has been tired like having completed a run around the complex.


Dihyan is still on, and still looks as fresh as ever. Now it's true that he's increasingly shameless to make a disgusting sound that comes out directly from the throat without being blocked. Shame, but shame on whom.


Inwardly, they were about to complain but admired the power of the endless Dihyan.


Ck, the will of the heart always turns from the will of the body.


"Yeah!"


"I'm tired!"


The complaint sounds very forced. However, she was grateful that Dihyan immediately stopped his actions.


"Great seal!"


"You made my body fall out all over."


Those eyes had been closed, as they spoke but sounded like murmurs.


"Oh yeah, we're sleeping." Diyan with the same breath was panting and had sucked. She smiled when she heard Rima's complaint.


"What a big fat?" Gives gentle massages on Rima's arms. I do not understand where the power did not end.


Maybe if Rima did not rebuke him, he was still fighting, taking out all the h@srat that had been buried all this time.


Aaaah, pent-up?


Though he has touched and channeled his passion to the woman several times.


However, earlier?


It's like being out of control. Unable to control yourself who always come back on after just finished spilling. Maybe Rima's body was too seductive she thought.


Mm-hmm.


"You sleepy?"


He answered with a long murmur.


Mm-hmm. Right, drowsiness just attacks.


Rimapun prepare to lie down to rest the body that is crumpled dim.


After this he had to really think far in advance to do everything capable of raising the lion from his slumber.


Now he no longer cares when his frail body is in the arms of Dihyan.


Even more inching in when smelling the masculine aroma of the husband's body.


How hard the heart tries to resist, but the body cannot stay away.


The aroma seemed to pull her deeper and fell in the man's arms.


Although in the heart still strengthen the heart so as not to fall by the temptations and treatment of Dihyan.


Enough of the body the man has, not with the heart.


Dihyan woke up as she felt the place beside her emptyly leaping over.


Move around and legs to reach all sides of the bed. The body he was looking for has not yet been found.


By forcing yourself, open your eyes to look for that figure with his vision. There's none.


This time the hearing was also sharpened, while looking at the bathroom door. There was no sound of water.


Where is Rima?


Instantly wake the body by force. Gathering pieces of consciousness that still dance on his head by force.


"RIMA." His shout left the contest, the former with Rima last afternoon.


Stepping immediately towards the bathroom, the item he had not focused on earlier to not realize the existence of Rima inside who was cleaning himself.


Open the door in a hurry. Unlocked door makes it easy to enter without any meaningful barrier. Empty, no Rima even though his eyes were wide open.


Where is Rima?


Didn't that woman complain of fatigue?