My Sexy Old Man's
Meatball mercon 2
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Devan gulped his saliva violently when he saw the meatballs belonging to Raya that had been filled with sea of chili.
"May ya." Pinta Raya again.
"You just order it back." Devan said, then ordered meatballs for his wife again. But, unfortunately, good luck does not side with him because the meat is up.
And by having to change his meatballs with Raya meatballs.
And Raya also directly ate the meat greedily, regardless of Devan's bitterness.
"Why just look at it, honey?" Tanya Raya while chewing her meat.
"A I'm full." Answer Devan.
Krukuk... Krukuukkkkk
Fucking stomach can't be cooperated with. Inner Devan was upset.
"Well, you're hungry! Here I'm a bribe. Let's open your mouth wide." Raya feeds Devan.
Hap
"How good is it not?" Tanya Raya with a very happy face, when one mouthful of meatballs had already landed in Devan's mouth.
"E's good." Devan replied while chewing the meatballs inside his mouth. He could not say 'unpleasant', could-be his wife was raging again.
"Good! Let me feed you again." Raya Saying.
"No need to be alone. Huahh." Devan punged and drank the sweet iced tea in front of him until the toilet. Devan couldn't eat the meatballs.
"Darling, are you feeling the heat? I'm sorry, but it's your fault, too, why did you say it was delicious!" Raya said, not wanting to be blamed and it made Devan grunt annoyed.
"Darling, I asked for milk." Said Devan suddenly.
"But, honey, this is in a public place." The brain has been traveling ria.
"Later at home. Get arrested, baby." Say Raya again.
"Not the milky stamp Miss but the milky glass. You pervert!" Upset Devan.
"Eh, I think he he hee." Raya said, then approached the meatball dealer to order milk for her husband.
"There's sweetened condensed milk." Say Raya, while putting a glass of warm milk on the table right in front of Devan.
"It's okay." Devan said, then drank the milk to neutralize the spicy taste in his tongue until it was gone.
"Sorry baby. Look at your face so red from eating this meatball. And your sweat." Say Raya, while wiping Devan's face with some sheets of tissue.
"Don't repeat it again. The meatballs are really mercon exploding in the mouth." Devan's annoyance at his wife.
"As the name suggests not." Raya replied chuckling, while Devan rolled both his eyes lazily.
"Let's go find the parfume." Raya Raya excited.
"Can't it be tomorrow?" Ask Devan. Then he got up from his seat and paid for all his orders. Raya just shook her head quickly as the answer.
"60 grand, Mister." Say that meatball.
"Here, take it." Devan said, handing over several pieces of money hundreds of thousands to the meatball sword.
"Certainly Mister?" And the Devan.
"Alhamdulillah, thank you Mister, may mister and madam be healthy always, lasting and cheesy rejekanya." Say the Swordang, when receiving the money.
"Amin." Answer Devan and Raya together.
After that, Devan and Raya went to the big Mall in the city.
"Actually your parfume smells good and I like, why change it?" Devan asked, glancing at his wife who was choosing a parfume lined up on the shelf.
"Well, here it is. The strobery is so soft." Say Raya, while spraying the parfume into Devan's hand.
"Do you like the smell?" Tanya Raya's.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Devan briefly.
"Then start tomorrow with that parfume." Say Raya, to her husband.
"What!!!"
Falling is already the authority of Devan later. 😆
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