Jiya Desai, "..."
Jiya burst into tears. She had been smart since she was a child, but now she realized one thing deeply. Her and Raj singaniya's IQs were obviously not at the same level, so the central idea of their communication was not the same. level.
So they are talking like chickens and ducks, and their words are not speculative.
Is she too stupid, or is he too perverted? Think about this problem seriously.
"Do you think we are talking about the same thing?" Jiya Desai tried to talk to him calmly. She was sure that she was calm, but she was not sure whether the other party was calm because he looked so hot that he wanted to steal her.
Warmth began to feel a sense of crisis.
"Don't you think so?"
After a few words, she was basically certain of one thing.
Raj is very strong.
Raj is very cunning.
Raj is very perverted.
Raj is very smart.
This was Jiya Desai conclusion when he first met Raj singaniya outside of bed. Many years later, this conclusion was profoundly confirmed.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Jiya Desai, "..."
Have you ever seen a man in the world who, after sleeping with a woman, proposed to be my woman, and then asked in a tone that it was a nice day today, Woman, what is your name?
Have you seen it? Have you seen it? Raj singaniya is definitely the first in history.
"Warmth."
Raj singaniya's remained calm, hooked his long arm, and Jiya Desai exclaimed, and she fell into his arms. Raj singaniya was definitely an action person, and in a blink of an eye, he pressed her on the sofa and grabbed her. Her lips and tongue.
The scorching kiss attacked the city with force, rolling over every inch of skin inside her lips. Jiya was unprepared for a moment and was pressed down on the sofa by him. She lost her defense and was eaten up by him in a daze.
She was wrapped in raj singaniya's nightgown, and he let go as soon as he pulled her. She felt her body getting warm inexplicably. The vague and clear memories of that night came back, and her reason was burned to pulp.
His body was trembling and hot, and his hands seemed to be on fire. Wherever he touched, the skin began to heat up.
The last time she was drunk, she was confused and didn't know where she was, but now she was very sober, and all her feelings were concentrated on his ignited lips and tongue. She was trembling all over, and a wave of heat gathered in her lower abdomen.