I Am Married To The Grand Sorcerer(Mpreg) 07

Azis

Strip.

Koran doesn't say a word, his sleep now was ruined and was forced to face: bitter reality.

Koran

*unrobes*

Azis unravels Koran's body with his eyes before tracing it with his fingers, the evidence of previous night was still present on his body.

Koran

mhmm...

One by one the floor was filled with the trail of clothes from sofa to the bed and Koran was embraced once again.

Next morning,

Koran

*opens eyes sleepily*

Koran looks around and once again he was the only one on the bed.

Koran

So that's what I am, his c*m bucket.

Koran smiled bitterly. With all the nice things he had been fed about the grand socerer by the people around him, it was safe to say that he had formed a sort of crush towards him, but now all the fanatsies were breaking down.

Koran

*sigh*

Koran

let's not think about it

Koran gets up from the bed and gets fresh, and just like yesterday the butler had came to assist him but this time he goes directly to the kitchen only to go over the humiliation he had gone the previous day.