Roller Coaster the Series EP 5 [2/4] Loft eats Pure again 😋😋 รัก ขบวนนี้หัวใจเกือบวาย | EP.5

0:00 Hello everyone, welcome. We're going to continue with the spoiler for the GL Rollercaster series. The sound of her sobs could be heard. Her friend had to look away to watch Air break down because she couldn't stand it anymore. There was no one inside the pottery studio, no students, no staff. Pure was the only one checking the list of products she had to order. She usually went home, but she was still there working, waiting for someone. "I can come see you at the studio. I miss you so much." Loftt sent her a message that night. Pure assumed it was when the girl got off work. Loft really did what she wanted, which was why Pure complained for so long. The girl worked all day and still wanted to drive to Bangkok. And most importantly,

0:47 Loft would have to return to Pattaya tomorrow for work. Pure thought it would be an exhausting trip, but not for the girl who could no longer bear the homesickness. Pure had allowed her to come see her . The tall girl did nothing but send a text. Pure was the one who knew it would be good for the two of them to meet. The owner of P Art Studio works very hard. Loft greeted her when she showed up. Pure looked up and saw the young woman approaching her as she remained seated where she was. “You said you were coming here, so I worked while I waited for you,” Loft said. Then they looked at each other. That nonverbal communication let Pure know there was something Loft wanted, but refused

1:32 to tell her. “I missed you,” Loft told her. Pure left so many memories there when she left. It was making Loft lose her mind even now. She couldn’t ignore the homesickness for a day. Even though they talked, listened, and looked at each other’s pictures, it couldn’t help lessen the homesickness at all. That was why Loft was here now. "I know you miss me," Pure told her. "I have a right to know if you missed me too," Loft told her. "I missed you too," Pure told her, making the young woman smile so wide she closed her eyes. Pure got up from her chair and stood a short distance away in front of Loft. "Do you want a hug?" "How do you know what I want?" "So you don't want a hug?" Pure said. "You really have to be good at everything." Still, the tall girl walked over and hugged the pretty woman. Pure

2:20 hugged her back, rested her chin on her shoulder, and closed her eyes. "You look very pretty today. Don't you have classes?" "Haven't I looked pretty when I have classes?" Pure told her. "Yes, but not this pretty," Loft told her. "It's been a while since I taught classes. Are you going home now?" "I have to if I get off work, right?" Pure said. "I can come with you," Loft pleaded tenderly. "Do you want to come home with me?" Pure told her. Are you going to let me go? But if you don’t want, I’ll go sleep at my house. The girl pretended to be sad to gain her sympathy. Pure finally nodded, giving the young woman permission, making her smile happily. You can come, Pure told her. This pretty woman is very kind, Loft told her. It ’s time to go home. They both left the studio and arrived at their destination in half an hour. Loft watched the

3:08 owner of that expensive room. She opened the door, her heart racing with joy. Seeing Pure’s face was more than enough, but the woman made her feel happier by allowing Loft into her personal space. and spend the night with Pure, the hostess gestured for the young woman to come in and stepped aside so the attractive woman could enter. Loft looked around quickly before turning to look at the woman closing the door. Then she remembered that she had told her she wanted to do something. What’s wrong? Pure asked in disbelief as she saw the young woman staring at her. She was puzzled for a moment. The girl, a little taller than her, smiled and scanned the other person. “I told you I’d come all the way here to take off

3:54 your shoes. I can do it myself, stop that,” Pure said. “But you always defy me by telling me you’re looking forward to it. Remember all that?” “I remember everything you say, Pure, everything.” Then the woman with the fond memories pushed the other young woman away and moved closer to her. “Didn’t you say you were going to take off my shoes?” “I can do that later.” Pure knew this even when the young woman didn’t say a word. It was clear in Loft’s eyes that she craved the closeness they used to have.” exchange when they were close. Puyre wouldn't stop her. The older woman closed her eyes waiting for the other person. It happened soon after. Pure hugged her and encircled Loft's neck as the girl moved closer and there was no space between them. Her longing was transmitted through the

4:46 kiss they shared. "Can you take them off now?" After being satisfied with the kiss Loft had given her, Pure pulled away and asked the younger woman about the plan, something Loft no longer seemed to care about. "Take what off?" she asked. "My shoes," Pure said. " I'll take them off now." Then the younger girl kicked off her sneakers and bent down to remove the older woman's red heels. Pure looked down, her face flushed. She became more nervous when Loft looked up and met her gaze. Memories of their passionate encounter came flooding back. Loft may not have been showing her affection at the moment, but she couldn't help thinking about it, since the girl was in the same position, as if she'd done it on purpose. I'm just taking off your shoes. What are you thinking about? Loft told her. Nothing. Pure looked away. If she continued

5:36 arguing with the young woman on the floor, she was sure to eventually corner her. Seeing Loft's knowing smile let Pure know that the girl didn't believe what she was saying. It's okay if you think about it, Loft told her. I was thinking it too. I'm not thinking about it, Pure said. That means you were thinking about it. I didn't think about anything. Go upstairs. If you're finished, go wash your hands. The bathroom is over there. I'm going to change my clothes. When Pure felt she was about to lose, she changed the subject, pretending to scold the girl who kept smiling at her down there, even after she had finished taking off her shoes. Okay. The girl responded good-naturedly and stood up. Pure had frowned at her earlier. She was about to leave to change her clothes when Loft moved to block her way. “What is it, Pure?” “If you want, we can do it,” Loft told her. “They had done it before.” They both

6:27 knew what Loft was talking about, and there was no need to explain. “I shouldn’t refuse your offer, right?” “You shouldn’t. Okay, then make him tell you until you stop.” “Do you understand?” Pure said nothing more, but leaned closer until Loft caught her breath and closed her eyes, thinking she would feel that familiar sensation. But there was only a whisper. “Move, I want to change my clothes.” Pure pushed her away. Then, the pretty older woman headed into her bedroom before closing the door. Pure turned and looked at Loft with a furrowed brow, making her laugh instantly. At dawn, the girl who was supposed to be returning to another province woke up to shower and dress in silence. She was ready to leave the apartment, but the woman who owned the room was still

7:15 sleeping, unaware of the world. Then she looked at that beautiful face in the dim light as she set her watch. Pure's eyes were closed. She looked so innocent, unlike the beautiful and attractive woman from the night before. Within a few hours, the two of them played a melody, giving each other affection, reciprocating her longing with the same intensity. Pure's enormous bed was a mess, as if it had been through a battle. If it had been unforgettable before, the previous night was burned into her memories. "I'm leaving." Loft leaned over to whisper in her ear. Then his hands touched the other person's cheek. Pure looked so adorable when she was sleeping that Loft couldn't help but smile. "Sorry, you wake up easily."

8:03 Loft saw the woman who was fast asleep just now. He thought he had woken the pretty older woman before dawn, so he excused himself and sat down on the bed. "Are you leaving already?" Pure opened his eyes to look at Loft. "Yes, I'm leaving. You shouldn't come here if you have work." You never stop complaining. The older woman kept nagging him about how he'd suddenly come to Bangkok when he still had a job. If you liked the video, please give it a like, share it, and don't forget to subscribe to the channel. Take care. Bye. Bye.