Trapped Bed Reply Revenge Mr. Lewis
Chapter 26 ~ Plain Body

"It was just acting, because actually Preston is still—"

"Still what?" nesha asked curiously because the burly man who owned Lewis' real name no longer continued his words.

"Next time we'll talk about it again. It's better now that I help you change clothes, then you take a break to have a little energy" Lewis said.

"I'm ashamed," Nesha tightened her grip on the thin rope hanging on both shoulders.

"If you're ashamed, just close your eyes. Think of me as your mother replacing your clothes" the original Lewis figure found a way to make Nesha feel less ashamed.

"My mother is dead. Why don't you just close your eyes?" reply Nesha suddenly felt sad when Lewis reminded him of the figure of his beloved mother.

"Sorry, I don't know. But, how could I possibly replace your clothes if my eyes were closed. What if I even touch wrong, isn't it better to be seen than touched," his naughty mind went crazy. Shooting and hitting accurately with his eyes closed Lewis can do easily, let alone opening and changing clothes with his eyes closed, of course it was very easy for Lewis.

But, it is not good to waste the opportunity in narrowness. When can I see the beautiful view again? Moreover, that sight was already legitimately his. Not only the scenery, but everything in Nesha's body was also already hers.

Lewis did not want to be selfish. Their marriage was not based on love. Lewis promises not to touch Nesha until they love each other. If you see, it's okay, yes. Consider it a bonus on the wedding day. Too long languishing in the prison sense of the apartment, making his desire held back long. Although his life was a bit sad, but Lewis always lived casually so that he remained sane.

"Then I sleep with this dress alone" refused Nesha successfully destroy the wild fantasy that Lewis had imagined.

"I can't sleep with an unpleasant smell" Lewis said, making Nesha immediately smell her scent. There was no other scent he smelled, other than the scent of blood.

"Alright, but promise me not to do anything to me" threatened Nesha to make Lewis nod quickly. Nesha immediately closed both eyes, ready to fantasize as Lewis had said before. Nesha imagined when she was a child and her mother was helping to change her clothes.

Lewis grinned, then began to lower the two thin ropes hanging on both Nesha's shoulders. After the two straps were removed, Lewis began to pull the dress slowly.

His intention to see the beautiful scenery destroyed already, when it was presented with a sight that made his heart sizzle. How not to hurt, when he saw there were many bruises all over Nesha's body. In fact, the wounds were also on both chunks of two chewy, dense and synthetic mounds that Lewis estimated to be over 36 d in size. Loose clothes covered that perfect size.

"I can't sleep without clothes on," Nesha explained, lying, because rather she felt safe sleeping without clothes, Nesha was afraid that Lewis was secretly riding her body, very terrible.

"Then I won't be long, I'll do it quickly" Lewis continued. Something was stiffening down there he ignored. He must be strong to resist his desires, for Nesha's health is clearly more important than his own lust. Lewis doesn't want to be selfish.

Nesha chose resignation when Lewis removed her bra, then applied the medicine there. "How can these wounds be on the inside of your body" you're not at—" Lewis did not continue his interrogation.

Nesha just kept silent, she knew what Lewis was thinking, but she didn't want to respond because she couldn't remember how much the fake Lewis hurt her.

Meanwhile, Lewis clenched his hand in wrath. His sympathy for Nesha continued to be felt, when the two beautiful chunks were also bruised. It's a pity, but the mound is so beautiful. Especially decorated with pink chocohip, it looks like it will be very delicious when picked up. Lewis cursed at the mischievous thoughts and stiffened weapons down there. How could the weapon not be grieved like his heart. Very bad, seeing the mound that stood defiantly he was already in unstoppable pain. Lewis tried to hold him back.

After applying the ointment and red medicine at the top, now Lewis moved to the bottom. Do not forget how the innocent top he covered with his blanket. Lewis snorted in annoyance, as his passion really peaked as his mischievous gaze saw how beautiful the core part that flanked the two thighs was. Lewis hit the head, so that his perverted thoughts were slightly diminished.

Lewis squeezed the towel with water, then began to wipe the bagain under Nesha's body. Lewis swiped slowly from the tip of his leg, calf, thigh, and when Nesha turned around, the back bamper, which was also unusually sized, made Lewis difficult to swallow the saliva stuck in his throat.

Lewis shook his head, refocused on wiping and applying the medicine. Gratitude on the lower part of Nesha's body is not much bruised as in the upper part. Now, the last time, the most challenging part for Lewis, is releasing the pink triangle that sticks under there. Lewis took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. After that start pulling the cd slowly.

"Yes God ....

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