Morgan Sang Casanova's
Thirty Five

Tonight, about 9 p.m. Morgan parked his car right in front of the house.

He noticed there were some messages from Laura that Morgan had not responded to at all.

[Darling, I miss you]

[Honey, come by dong here, I want to meet you]

[I miss you very much]

[Sweetie, why don't you get a message from me?]

Morgan sighed reading it, he was forced to reply to the message from the woman, if not reciprocated, Laura would definitely continue to send him messages.

[Today I'm busy, I'm sorry.]

Morgan put his phone back in his jeans pocket, he got out of the car, walked towards the house.

Laura was so happy to read the reply chat from Morgan, she immediately replied again to a message from the man.

[Tomorrow for an event? I'd like to meet you for a minute.]

Drrr...Drrr...

Morgan heard his phone vibrate back, surely from Laura, Morgan just read it. Actually his mind is still complicated, because of the quarrel with his father.

Morgan put his phone back in his jeans pocket.

Chequek!

Just now Morgan wanted to press the bell, but apparently Zhoya had already opened the door, which made Morgan die of lice was when he saw the appearance of the girl. This time Zhoya wears lingerie that fits perfectly with his body, certainly looks very sexy.

Not just sexy, the girl was very fragrant at all, making Morgan flounder, as hard as she had to endure it.

Zhoya immediately grabbed Morgan's hand kissing the man's hand, "Good night my husband." Zhoya gave his sweetest smile.

"Who let you wear that shirt?" Morgan protested against Zhoya's appearance.

"Lho right here is just the two of us, not brother Morgan say I look not attractive as a mature woman hm?"

Zhoya smiled even more sweetly, "Will Brother Morgan eat?"

"Ma-eat what?"

"Eat the rice, or will you eat me?" Zhoya even more wanted to tease the man.

Morgan heard him, he sighed, "Who taught you how to behave like this?"

"Why is that why? Is Morgan getting tempted?" Zhoya chuckled.

"Absolutely not, instead I want to laugh seeing you like this."

"Good, I can comfort you brother."

Zhoya pulls Morgan to the dining table. He prepared rice and side dishes that he had cooked, he happened to learn to cook on Hana, he also made a cup of cappucino coffee also for Morgan.

Morgan just froze, noticing Zhoya who was not silent, the girl kept walking back and forth to the kitchen and then to the dining room carrying food for him. Morgan could only take a sip of saliva looking at him. Zhoya is so adorable.

Somehow he was eager to pounce on the girl and bring her into the room.

"I was at the restaurant learning to cook with Kak Hana. Try brother tasting, is there anything less?"

"Emm. i-yes." Morgan immediately tasted Zhoya's cooking, it was different from when Zhoya first cooked, tonight Zhoya's cooking was friendly with his tongue.

"How's my cooking?"

"Emm. Your cooking is so good."

Zhoya was relieved to hear it, "Yes let's eat."

Morgan nodded his head.

It seemed that Morgan was more interested in eating the girl who was smiling at him, Morgan tried to distract her by immediately eating Zhoya's cooking.

Remember Morgan, he's Zhoya, the prick. You promised me Roy would never touch her, you have to remember that.

Morgan's heart continued to fight with his bravery, he must not forget himself tonight, he continued to convince himself not to be tempted by Zhoya.