Chapter 181 : Luna-2 (R18+)

181 Chapter 181 : Luna-2 (R18+)

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"Idiot… put it inside. It's not a danger box." Luna said impatiently as Das is hesitating to pop her cherry. Because of his bad experience with Ria, he is afraid that Luna will also feel the same pain.

"Stop staring at it. It's embarrassing..." Luna directly pulled Das towards him and took the whole thing inside her cave in one go. Except for the tight grip, she did not show any painful reactions like Ria.

"Aren't you feeling any pain...?" Das asked in a dazed state while staring at Luna, who hugged him tightly with wide open legs.

"It's ok… It's not that bad. Aren't you a brothel manager? Why are you hesitating to put it inside?" Luna asked with a questioning look.

"I'm just afraid to cause you any pain." Das replied with a sweet smile and kissed her gently. He felt relieved to see Luna's relaxed face. She handled it better than Ria.

Later, Luna lifted her leg in a straight line, and Das continued to drill her hole by hugging her slender legs together. After playing with her body for half an hour, Das released his baby syrup all over her pretty ass.

He is using tissues to clean two different types of juices from her body and let her rest in his embrace. While Das is playing with her round booba, Luna started telling him about small things that happened in her life.

She said how Ember, the Chief Minister's daughter, harasses her daily and how her brother has become a plaything in her hands. She shared everything with him, and Das listened to her patiently without interrupting her.

During the afternoon, Luna had lunch with Das and Stella. After playing with the baby for some time, Luna said good-bye with a kiss and left with a happy smile. Even though she is still worried about his safety, she adjusted her emotions by remembering his promise.

After sending Luna, Das took a short nap as he needed to relax his body and adjust his mindset for the fight in the evening. He spent more time with the baby and instructed Stella on what to do if something unexpected happened to him.

Before leaving, Stella passed him a cloth piece specially prepared with her own hands.

"What is it...?" Das asked while checking the soft undershirt presented by Stella. With a mysterious smile, Stella gestured for him to put on the undershirt. Das unbuttoned his shirt and changed his clothes before Stella. f reeweb novel.com

"Now what...?" Das asked curiously, as he did not understand the use of this hand-made vest.

Stella grabbed a spoon from the dining table and slowly poked at the undershirt.

"Are you feeling the sharp end of the spoon?" Stella wrote on her mobile screen and showed it to Das.

"Yeah… What's your point? It's not any different." Das said impatiently.

With an ambiguous smile, Stella retreated the spoon and directly punched his chest with that sharp fork in her hand. Das felt a mild pain from her sudden punch. But strangely, the fork did not pierce the undershirt like a normal knife.

"Oh, so that's the trick." Das exclaimed with a surprised face after witnessing the true use of this undershirt. It is like a shock absorber. It will protect him from the forceful, sudden punches and kicks and stop any sharp objects from piercing his chest.

"It's really awesome. Where did you learn it?" Das asked with an interesting look.

But Stella gave a smug look and left inside the villa while carrying the baby on her shoulder.

While driving his bike towards the training centre, Das thought of the undershirt given to him by Stella. Sadly, Stella only prepared one vest. If Das knew that Stella could make these types of amazing vests, he could ask for more.

Das even thought of giving his vest to Ruth, who is going to fight on the front lines. But after remembering her large, round mountains, he dropped that idea. By the time he reached the training centre, all the fighters were already loaded into the transport vehicles.

The fifty girl students of Ruth occupied a school bus. Das also saw a few police officers who were following these transport vehicles for safety purposes. Master Finn, Li, and Chen were travelling with the Reddy family patriarch and the old man.

Ruth took out her old classic car and invited Das to travel together. With a happy smile, Das parked his bike on the sideline and occupied the front seat beside her.

He directly kissed her lips after hopping inside. She murmured in a complaining tone and followed the school bus carrying her students.

"Ruth, what are your plans after this blood duel?..." Das asked while staring at her chubby face.

"I don't know. Mostly, I will return to my organisation to carry on the mercenary life." Ruth replied casually without turning her head from the road.

"Why don't you stay with me here, in Mumbai?... I have a beautiful villa and a lot of wealth. I will definitely take good care of you." Das asked in a pervasive tone.

"Stop joking. If I stay with you, what will you say to your girlfriends? I'm a forty-year-old woman, and it is not appropriate for me to become your little mistress at this age. More than that, I'm not ready to stay in one place." Ruth directly rejected his request without giving him any hope.

"I already said I wouldn't care about your age, and don't forget that you are also one of my girlfriends. If they can't accept you. It's their problem. Don't think about them. I would really like to have you in my life." Das said his opinion in a sincere tone.

"Das, don't force me to stay here. I don't want to cause any burden in your life. You've already given me enough memories to cherish in this life. So, let me follow my own path." Ruth said meaningfully and stopped Das from saying another word.

She doesn't want to show her emotions or reveal her feelings to Das.

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