Trouble Girl

Trouble Girl
22 How Many Boyfriends are you?


That good Qya's body was beautifully wrapped around.


"Crazy, it's Qyara, right?" ask Reno.


Gael wanted to pull Qya and bring her home. Who brought Qya to this place? Doesn't the girl know that this is a nest of jerks?


But when viewed from the movement is very flexible, it can be ascertained that Qya has often come to places like this.


Qya then went down, wanted to drink because he felt his throat a little dry. Gael followed Qya from behind.


"What are you doing here?"


"Eh, Gael? I walk with my friends."


The bartender gave the girl a drink, which was confirmed to be alcoholic.


"Aren't you drinking?" ask Qya.


"Later on."


Qya moved his body on the chair, following the rhythm of the music, as well as his legs that moved even though the girl was sitting.


The girl had drunk enough, but not yet. The more days, Gael gets to know about Qya's personality which turns out to be completely free. Is it because he doesn't live with his parents?


Qya's body staggered slightly, but still remained conscious.


"Go home, Qy."


"Still at this hour. I'm still at home."


Gael looked at the clock on his wrist. It's one o'clock, and the girl says it's still this hour.


An hour later


"Let's go home!"


"Still at this hour. Not to mention!"


"Back home!" Gael rubbed Qya's cheek.


Fortunately, no one noticed when Gael pulled the girl's hand. The man decides to take Qya to his apartment alone, as the costan Qya is still a mess.


Qya slept in Gael's car.


He said it was still at this time—not yet morn—but now even go to sleep.


Arriving at the apartment, Gael immediately carried the girl, noticing the beautiful face of Qya who was always beautiful under any circumstances.


Gael then compared Qya in the room that the girl used to occupy. The man breathed a heavy sigh. He really dislikes the way Qya lives that is too free for a woman.


He wanted to ban it, but knew that he had no right to restrict the girl's wiggle room.


...💦💦💦...


Qya wriggled softly, opening her eyes as she felt the sunlight from behind the curtains. He was no stranger to this room, the room he used to stay in while staying at Gael's apartment.


The door of the room opened, Gael entered with a tray.


"I brought breakfast and medicine for you."


"I've prepared all your needs here. It's in the closet."


Qya then got up from the mattress, opened the closet and married many women's clothing with famous brands.


"Goddess ...." Qya's face immediately sparkled when she saw those fine clothes.


"Who's this? Your boyfriend?"


"It's all for you, if you stay here."


"Correct?"


"Yes, dong. I lied to you."


Qya then saw there were underwear there too. He pulled the underwear.


"This size could fit me?" qya said while trying it in front of her body.


Gael's face was instantly red, why was this girl so indifferent. Mamah, Qya is still wearing clothes, but showing it in front of a normal man is also really challenging, right!


"You ... are used to it, buying women's underwear?"


"No, really. Just for you." Gael quickly refuted the words, so that Qya would not misunderstand.


"Cock bus fitting like this? The shape and color are also good."


Oh my God, can he stop doing it?


There are also shoes and bags, as well as women's accessories.


"I'm gonna take a shower." Qya picked up the pink underwear, and immediately entered the bathroom.


Geez, why am I the stubborn one. He's even mediocre.


Half an hour later Qya came out of the bathroom. Wearing a dress that fits on his body.


Qya sees makeup on the makeup table.


Why would he be able to prepare all of this in full? I may not have a boyfriend.


"Aren't you in college?" ask Gael.


"No, ah. I'm lazy, it's noon anyways."


"You haven't had breakfast and taken medicine."


"Oh yes, I forgot. I have breakfast, no need to take any medicine."


Qya then ate fried rice made by Gael.


"How much is your boyfriend?" ask Qya.


"My boyfriend? I don't have a boyfriend."


"lik! How could a guy like you not have a boyfriend."