Beautiful Thief And The King

Beautiful Thief And The King
We Are Partners


The news of the failure of the men sent to capture Freya and Norman had already been heard by the leader of the Dark Dragon. The tattooed old man had actually retired but had to return to the organization because his son had to die on the black market.


The man named Trung Hoang was very angry, even though he had received news that his men had gotten the man who killed his son but why did he have to listen to a failure in the end?


"What are you guys doing there?" he shouted at a man who was not dead and just realized. His men immediately gave a report.


"We've got the woman but the man is helping her and playing us so some of us. Now the only thing that's new is me and I think the others are dead or dying!"


"You fools, you should be more vigilant but all you do is play around. I don't want to hear anything, all I want is success so don't come back before you get the two who killed my son. I will send a few more people to help you and this time, there should be no words of failure!"


"Okay, this time we won't fail."


"I hope not!" Truong Hoang ended the conversation with a stifled rage. Only facing two people alone, his men were really not very smart. Usually one time fails, success will not be easy to get again. His men are stupid to miss the opportunity because the enemy who has failed to be captured, will not be easily caught a second time.


What was predicted by Truong Hoang was indeed very true, the enemy who had almost been caught but failed would not be easily caught again. Norman, who was carrying an enemy car to bring Freya home, made a decision. He had already decided to use a bit of his power when to be honest as long as he disguised himself as a commoner he was unwilling to use his power at all but now, he had to do it for the safety of himself and Freya.


Norman takes Freya home and as soon as he arrives, Norman holds Freya who is still unconscious into the house.


"Christina!" Norman calls Freya's servant because Cristina has to undress Freya who is wet.


"Christina!" he called back but there was no answer at all.


Freya was brought into the room, where was Cristina? He came out to look but Cristina wasn't there. It seemed like he was the one who had to do it because it was dangerous for Freya if she wore her wet clothes for too long. Without hesitation, Norman began to take off the clothes that Freya was wearing. From the top so leave only underwear.


This is the hardest thing he has to do. Norman gulped with difficulty, hopefully Freya was unconscious as she opened the most private part. This was not the first time she had seen a woman's body but somehow her hands were shaking.


"Stupid, let go and go!" he said to himself.


Like never seeing a woman's body, Norman turned and closed his eyes. He prayed in his heart that Freya would be unconscious but unfortunately, Freya opened both eyes slowly. His head hurts a little from the dope. He tried to remember what happened but the hand that felt his body part made him uncomfortable.


Norman was about to open the bra hook that was on the back. Do not let the two breasts of Freya that deflated so enlarged due to too long wrapped with a wet breast cover because she was worried that the water could make her swell.


The hook is open, Norman pulls it off. Freya was surprised, now that her consciousness had really returned let alone Norman's hand had gone down and pulled the last clothes she was wearing down. Both eyes of Freya glared, brash pervert man.


"Bad you!" scream Freya. Norman opened his eyes and turned away but at that moment, Freya's fist had already hit his face.


"Bad pervert, what are you going to do to me?" scream Freya. Now both of his legs kick, making Norman fall down.


"Stop kicking me!" norman did not accept.


"Why did you take off my shirt? Bawdy!" freya shouted in disbelief.


"I'm helping you to keep certain parts of your body from swelling up because of wet clothes!"


"Subject to talk but wait!" Freya sat on the bed and pulled out a blanket to cover her body.


"I threw myself into the sea after they shot me with an anesthetic, did you come to my aid?" ask Freya.


"Damn it, the situation is getting less secure. Now we can't move around any longer and can't travel freely because not only are we being targeted by the police but we're being chased by the Dark Dragon, too," they indeed had to be careful as he was sure the Dark Dragon organization could not possibly stand still after the incident earlier this morning.


"No need to worry," Norman sat on the side of the bed, while Freya inched back.


"What do you mean you don't have to worry? Don't you know? We're not only fugitives from the police but we're also fugitives from the Dark Dragon organization!" Freya.


"I know, I've been involved with you so I already know. From now on do not go out of the house carelessly, it is not safe. Dark Dragon's problem should be solved soon otherwise we'll have a hard time moving."


"Have a good idea?" ask Freya.


"Do you trust me or not?"


"Of course I want to, we're partners so we have to trust each other, right?"


"CK, your mouth is sweet if you want it!"


"Believe me, if I'm a bitch then you'll be a bitch too!"


"No need to threaten, if you believe me then I won't let you down!"


"alright, fine. I'll trust you and thank you for helping me" Freya said, If there were no Norman, maybe he'd already be in Vietnam and he knew it wouldn't end well.


"Here you go, I promised I'd help so I'd help but you should know that those people won't stop. They will be more angry because of that we have to make a mature calculation if it does not want to be caught again."


"I know what you mean, thank you," said Freya, a sweet smile etched into her face and this was the first time she showed such a sweet smile.


"Hm, get your clothes on. Do not let the area that deflated become swollen because of water."


"You're right," said Freya assented but she was aware of her folly admitting that hers deflated, "I'm not brazen, mine didn't deflate!" the screams did not accept.


"You've already admitted it, Freya," Norman moved, and stepped towards the door.


"I'm not admitting!" Freya screamed back but she peeked at her chest from under the covers. Lucky it's still deflated.


"Just admit it, if you want I can help you raise her" Norman teased.


"Have you?" ask Freya.


"A lot of cloth!"


"Damn you!" freya shouted while throwing a pillow. Norman came out of the room while chuckling, a very good experience but they shouldn't have too long to play with the Dark Dragon organization because he felt, like, that, the real enemy they had to face was not the organization and what he was guessing was very true because the real enemy was the one who kidnapped Freya's father.


They were a very dangerous group and were looking for the precious stones that Freya's father had hidden even until now, Freya was still not able to solve the puzzle that her father gave to find the existence of the precious stone.