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However, as Veronica was about to get up from her seat, a fellow student snatched the laptop from her.

"Let me handle this for Miss Airin. You wait here. Bianca wants to talk to you," the student said before briskly walking away.

"But..."

Splash...

"Bianca?"

Veronica jumped as a sudden splash of water drenched her face.

"What? We came here with good intentions to clean your body from dust."

Without mercy, Bianca continued to drench Veronica with water that her friends had prepared. In an attempt to divert attention from the lecturer, they sang a birthday song for Veronica, accompanied by a never-ending downpour of water, leaving Veronica soaking wet.

Instead of getting angry, Veronica remained silent, letting Bianca revel in what she was doing. It was just water after all, it made her wet, not hurt.

However, seeing Veronica's lack of reaction angered Bianca. She pushed Veronica out of the classroom, and she fell on someone. All eyes turned to them because the person beneath Veronica was Yogi, a quite popular student at their campus. But Veronica didn't recognize who he was.

Veronica blinked at the man wincing beneath her. She quickly crawled off him, extending a hand to help him up. Her heavier weight must have caused him some pain.

"I'm sorry!" Veronica exclaimed, reaching out her hand.

"It's okay. I'm Yogi Finanda, Yuna's brother. You must know Yuna because she's in the same class as you," Yogi said, smiling broadly and shaking Veronica's hand.

"Enough with the introductions. My sister is not suitable for you," Yuna, who didn't like seeing her brother in contact with Veronica, snapped her fingers.

"I'm sorry," Veronica apologized quickly, heading into the classroom to grab her bag. She sprinted away, trying to distance herself from those heartless people.

"Why are you acting so rudely, Yuna?" Yogi stared sharply at his younger sister. "I'm disappointed in you, Yuna. As far as I know, you've never behaved like this towards anyone."

Yogi spoke sternly to Yuna before he chased after Veronica.

"Yogi... I won't allow you to get close to that nerd!" Yuna retorted before Yogi disappeared from her sight.

"It seems that the nerd has started using love spells to make all handsome men defend her. First Mr. Frans yesterday, now your brother, Yuna," Bianca said, rubbing Yuna's shoulder to keep her heated up and ensure Veronica never had friends on campus.

"I promise, Bianca. I will destroy Veronica to the lowest point if she dares to get close to my brother. I won't allow the two of them to be together," Yuna clenched her fists tightly. The hatred instilled in her by Bianca had grown over time, making her anger even more intense.

Outside the gate, Yogi managed to catch up with Veronica and grabbed her hand.

"Ver, please forgive my sister."

"Let go of me! I don't want to add another person to the list of people who hate me!" Veronica exclaimed, pulling her hand free from Yogi's grasp. "Excuse me."

She hurriedly left Yogi standing there, stunned. It was the first time anyone had rejected his presence. It was a rare moment, and, of course, it could only be done by a very special girl.

Veronica let out a sigh of relief, feeling grateful that Yogi hadn't followed her. She also quickened her pace, as she was starting to feel a chill from her drenched clothes after being soaked by Bianca and her friends.

After nearly half an hour of walking, Veronica finally reached her apartment and quickly changed her clothes. Then she crawled under the covers to warm up. The comfort and warmth gradually lulled her into a deep slumber.

Just a little while after falling asleep, Veronica woke up feeling a strong, muscular hand slipping beneath the shirt she was wearing. Slowly, Veronica opened her eyes and was surprised to see Frans smiling at her.

"I miss you, my wife," said Frans softly, before he kissed Veronica's luscious lips.

Veronica, who was surprised, just kept quiet and enjoyed Frans' game, who was very good at playing with his lips.

"Answer me, darling," whispered Frans again, while feeling Veronica's supple mound.

Veronica closed her eyes feeling a strange sensation spread throughout her body. What's more, Frans' fingers began to play with the tip of Veronica's chest, making the girl try to hold back the moaning sound that had reached the base of her throat.

“Honey, can I do it now?” Frans whispered right in Veronica's ear.

Unable to refuse, Veronica nodded slowly to agree to Frans' request. It couldn't be denied that he also longed for more from Frans, who kept teasing the two mounds that were still hidden beneath the pajamas he was wearing.

Frans smiled and took off all his own clothes, before he took off the pajamas that Veronica was wearing. Leaving the underwear still wrapped around Veronica's body

After that, Frans immediately put his body on top of Veronica and opened the top cover which was still covering his wife's supple mounds. Veronica closed her eyes tightly as Frans sipped the two hardened tips alternately. Very soft, but passionate.

Veronica's body trembled even more when Frans felt something that was still covered underneath.

“Are you sure, darling?” Frans looked sadly at Veronica. His fingers were actively moving under there. Increasingly, there is a strange tingling that rotates in the lower abdomen.

Veronica swallowed her saliva roughly when she felt Frans, who had hardened, touch her thigh. This made him unable to answer, so he only responded by taking off his own underwear. After that, open her thighs wide to signal that hers is ready to be entered. Frans's glazed eyes seemed to convey magic that he couldn't resist. In fact, he even wanted Frans to come in and satisfy him.

Frans smiled again and kissed Veronica's plump lips, with his left hand still faithfully squeezing his wife's supple mound alternately. Down there, Frans also moved so that Veronica would be even more provoked and re

lease pleasure fluid, so that it would be easier for him to enter later.