OH, YES Hot Bodyguard
Chapter 27

Arriving at his own room, Darrel hurriedly saw his reddened face, apparently true that said by Qian Bhawa both of Darrel's cheeks were indeed blushing.

"Sit, why are my cheeks flushed like they've been hit by someone?" ask himself.

But looking at her cheeks in front of the mirror, Darrel recalled Qian's soft lips that were still very felt on her cheek skin. Darrel, who did not understand what Qian meant by kissing her cheek, thought to call Uncle Nick and ask Qian what she meant by doing it.

The phone was nailed to his pants, then Darrel pressed Uncle Domanick's contact.

Cring..

A call came in from Darrel as Uncle Nick was kissing Aunt Lindsey's neck on the bed.

"Damn, who called me?" Uncle Domanick swearing.

"Yes dad, just pick up who knows what's important" said Aunt Lindsey.

"There's certainly more to my dictionary than men cum dear ma'am?" popping Aunt Lindsey's chin.

Aunt Lindsey only smiled when teased by her husband, Uncle Domanick looked at his cell phone screen and immediately panicked when he knew it was a phone call from Darrel, immediately pressed the answer button by Uncle Domanick for fear of problems in the Limson group.

"Hello Der did something happen?"

"How did Uncle know something was going on here?"

"God, which mafia group would dare to attack your mansion? Uncle will be there soon!"

"Wait Uncle, my mansion is not attacked,"

"Well what's the matter until you call?"

"Hany wanted to ask,"

"What's? Don't make Uncle anxious?"

"If a man and a woman live under one roof, then the woman suddenly kisses the man's cheek what does Uncle mean?"

"Wait a minute, so you called Uncle just to ask something like this?"

"Yes, because I need to know,"

"Sit, why are you and your father just as annoying as you used to be, your Dady always asks annoying things like this, now you're even stiffer than your father, too,"

"Jawab it's Uncle and don't talk about Dady,"

"Of course the answer is the woman wants you to sleep with her!"

"Sleep with her?"

"Yes, sleep and do that,"

"That's what Uncle?"

"Ah sit I like being teaching bed science to elementary school children, it's the point that the woman wants you to sleep with her next let your own instincts do the job!"

"That's it, okay Uncle,"

Uncle Domanick immediately turned off the phone from his nephew.

"What kind of man Darrel is is 28 years old but still does not understand if women start to feel or kiss first, surely the woman wants a union! Does Darrel never fuck a woman? Your youth is not as beautiful as Uncle Der," muttered Uncle Domanick.

After hearing the reply from Uncle Domanick, Darrel immediately took a bath to make his body fragrant and fresh because tonight he will sleep in Qian's room.

After feeling his handsome face and scented body, Darrel immediately headed to Qian's room knocking on the door of Qian's room by Darrel.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

Coincidentally Qian had just come out from inside the bathroom because she had just finished bathing, wearing a white kimono towel, Qian opened her bedroom door.

Chequek...

"Der, what are your nights in my room?"

But instead of answering Darrel, he just went straight into Qian's room, then Darrel sat in the bedroom bed.

Qian also did not understand why Darrel had suddenly behaved like this.

"Der, are you okay?"

"I'll sleep with you tonight!"

"What's? Sleeping with me tonight?" Qian hurriedly sat down beside Darrel.

"But we are,"

"Suttt," Darrel's index finger pressed down on Qian's lips so as not to protest anymore.

But her index finger that touched Qian's lips now turned into a smooth rub of Qian's sexy lips, feeling cold, moist, and a little thick on her lower lip.

"Der shhh,"

Darrel continued to look at Qian's lips, which he was currently rubbing with Darrel's index finger, causing Qian to start burning with desire.

"Der emth,,"

"I'm gonna sleep here so you're safer,"

Qian nodded her head in agreement because even talking was difficult, Darrel's index finger still continued to rub his lips.

"Soft," said Darrel.

Qian was flattered as Darrel praised her lips with a soft word.

"Can I wear clothes first?"

Darrel also realized that Qian had not yet worn a shirt just wearing a kimono towel.

The removal of the opiate index finger with Qian's moist and soft lips, let Qian into her wardrobe and put on the nightgown in the bathroom.

Uhuyyy if held doang ga will be too strong Der try tasting must be more delicious.

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