Valesha, Deep Regrets
#Will You?
"I only asked for a little help after I handed him what he needed from me, but he was really so stupid as to not be able to arrange this kidnapping, she said, I think I've been conspiring with fools!"
His right hand grabbed a glass of beer on the glass table.
And then drink it.
Glucose!
The sound of a sip of half a glass of beer was even clearly heard very horribly, as if describing his angry mood, not knowing what to do to divert all the thoughts in his brain.
He was worried. He did not even suspect that his identity might be exposed by his own son.
He did wait a little while to tell his two sons everything. But obviously he still can't get started now.
He still needs a lot of help from his two hands, if he says it all now, what can he do if his two children turn.
Only, so far he only had one obstacle. The first obstacle is time, and the second is Valesha.
He's been waiting for all this for decades. But the miracle still did not greet him, as if the light of the miracle was deliberately hidden by nature so that he did not easily achieve what he wanted.
Nah!
He put down another glass that only contained half a glass of beer.
His face looked lethargic, with flat lips and never a smile was seen there.
He was quite another indeed, he would never even fail to hide his disappointed expression before this. But now, he's even better off dead than having to hear he's lost many of the men he's put in to help Neil.
It is true he said. He was wrong to cooperate. It should have been from the beginning that he had not chosen Neil as the partner who would build him up against Vishnu Fotham. But what can be done, apparently he did not think to that extent.
"He probably already knows who I am, and how I got involved in this kidnapping, for now I'm completely mindless."
He also looks stroking his head violently. Even the wrinkles there seemed to faintly disappear, changing into something that made him feel even more tired.
"It seems that I also have to prepare my own plans."
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Inside a thick blanket, with a burning heat, even burning all over his body. He never opened his eyes. His hand continued to grip the bed sheet which then finally had to be separated from its place due to his opponent who was too violent.
He gulped occasionally. His neck was wet and had displayed red patches that foreshadowed the ferocity of his opponent.
Yet he had never lost at all, nor had he ever died halfway. As long as the opponent kept moving, he was even more violent.
He's back moaning.
"Ugh..."
Sweat drenched profusely all over her innocent body, with two sweet-poked chests, adorned with two charming cute tips.
Everything feels just flowing, like the pounding waves that attack the coral in the middle of the ocean, can only resign and follow where Neil leads him to go.
"You, that's amazing.."
Ughhhh...
At the end of the game, just moan the two people together, along with the satisfaction that is the end of the story of overnight enjoyment at Neil's house.
Both of them immediately lie down, facing each other up with the entire body that is still not wrapped in any.
For a moment they regulated their breathing, until it was completely calm, then the voice of Sheilin began a serious conversation.
"If Victor, what do you think I should do?" sheilin asked even with a face that came back sour like not the expression of someone who had made love.
Neil didn't answer. For him this is not the right time for him to talk about Victor, or about Valesha and Axelo.
Now he still doesn't feel good all over his body. After a game that drained enough energy and lust, apparently he really no longer feel able even though just to talk.
"Neil," but the sycophant continued to tease him, as if he was never satisfied if the question he asked still did not get a clear answer.
He immediately felt the chest of Neil's field with a terrible touch, twisting something very small and also very soft there.
Not to forget also he lays seduction and death temptation in a female crocodile that obviously will never want to be defeated by the man next to him.
But a disappointing expression even he found from the figure Neil. The man was still busy just closing his eyes, as if more fun to chat with his own imagination.
"Neil, you understand what I mean, don't you? I just don't like people hurting me, and I have absolutely no one to stand up for me but you." Persuade Sheilin to Neil, to make Neil's face like changing 'Better just resign first!'
"What about Victor? are you also going to do the same thing you did to Axelo, and intend to kidnap someone so valuable in Victor's life?" tanya Sheilin still did not want to be patient with this one man.
But this time Neil was seen starting to wake up from his sleep, and then just sat him upright.
Sheilin did not want to lose. He also rose from his bed and quickly followed Neil sitting on the bed.
"I'm sorry that I've been troubling you, but I just want my pride back, I don't want to keep lying to the public about my wife Victor! what do you think? doesn't this sound too distracting?" sheilin asked Neil, the bedmate who had just woken up from her side.
"You're saying this hurts?" anxious face.,
And plainly, Sheilin only looked with a smile on her lips, then immediately said, "i know this seems excessive, but I also know you understand what I am feeling right now, too, I was destroyed, my name was also instantly turned into dust grains that even became dirty dust and full of public scorn, would you feel the heart to see me treated this kind of by the crowd? and it's because of Victor?" sheilin asked trying to convince Neil of what he wanted.
But Neil did not answer. For a moment she was silent like a statue, and then said again, "because you want to be my wife, I'll do whatever you want."
Seriate...
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...