Forced to marry girl {LUGU} PSYCHO
Episode 162

“you know..

I'd love to split your head, to find out the contents of your brain that I can never guess.” Babe Ansell was in the midst of the tension she felt at this moment.

“i also want to split your chest, to know if I am in your heart. Ansells. Can't you just look at me now?” ahreum said while holding her husband's jaw complete with a sad look as if she was really begging the man in front of her not to look back.

Ansell was a little stunned to hear the request of his little wife who made himself now slowly lower his gaze because he could not look directly into the sincere eyes of his wife who was still waiting for his answer.

But Ahreum raised her husband's face again. “actually I also do not want to believe my baseless feelings. Even though you've always been rude and kept pushing me away like you didn't need me.

But there are times when I see the love you've been hiding in your rude attitude. I feel like you have the same feelings for me, Ansell.

Am I wrong?” said Ahreum who was still staring at her husband's bead stick and rubbed Ansell's cheek with her thumb while waiting for her husband's response who was still silent unmoved.

“well, I understand.” murmured Ahreum who sounded like an expression of his disappointment because Ansell never let out a word.

Ahreum slowly lowered both hands from Ansell's jaw and turned to stare in any direction.

“then don't blame me, if I end up choosing a man who obviously loves me.” The recoil made Ansell round his eyes for a moment.

“are you threatening me Ahreum?!” screeched Ansell while sharpening his gaze.

“no.. it's not so. I just.”

“Yes, you exist. Here.” cut Ansell while pointing towards her chest using her index finger.

“apa?” ask Ahreum while raising 1 eyebrow because it feels ambiguous with the location indicated by Ansell. “pu*ti*ngmu?”added Ahreum who was immediately greeted by a crisp laugh by her husband.

“what the hell? why laugh, something funny.” Ahreum complained while frowning his forehead.

“who is that guy?” asked Ansell who immediately put her serious face back on.

“hah, what?” sahut Ahreum pretended not to hear her husband's question.

“who is that man Ahreum!” repeat Ansell with a high tone while pulling Ahreum's body closer to him.

“haachiiiwww!..” Ahreum sneezed back in the middle of that stressful situation. “can we just go in, I'm cold.” Her babble leaned over her body and hugged Ansell.

“so here's how you can get out of my question!” cynical Ansell.

“so I was actually on your phone? Not in your heart?” ahreum's reply left Ansell at a loss for words and could only shake her head amid a small laugh she could not control.

“if you really love me then why don't you want to sleep with me.” Said Ansell who again changed the topic of discussion between the two.

“ahh it. (the response of Ahreum while taking off his embrace and back sitting upright on the guardrail)

Actually I just don't want my stomach bloated at graduation. You know right. only 1 year left I graduated.” Ahreum's face makes Ansell crybaby.

“have you never heard of an object that could prevent pregnancy?” ansell Suhut.

“ahh it. ko**ndo*m.” Typal Ahreum with his innocent face.

“yak! you are frontal once.” Ansell said as she silenced Ahreum's mouth with her palm.

“I've tried to explain it with.” Ansell has not had time to take out her tirade Ahreum suddenly licked the palm that silenced her mouth.

Just then Ansell was surprised and immediately released the silence of his wife's mouth, then wiped her palm onto Ahreum's nightgown.

“aughhhh!! You're a slob!” peekik Ansell who was repaid by his wife.

“ayoo in. I'm hungry.” Rengek Ahreum who returned to the body of her burly husband.

“hmm..” with rough breath Ansell pulled Ahreum's body into his arms, he then moved from where he stood and pulled a step into his room.

“hmm..” Attach Ansell.

“apa eggplant is big.. and also**feather..” chirps Ahreum who made Ansell choke her own saliva.

“yak! what the hell are you talking about Ahreum.” screeched Ansell because it was really unexpected that Ahreum suddenly discussed such a thing with her innocent face.

***

Meanwhile, Rihanna's.

More precisely in Rihanna's room, once finished drying her hair and staring at the reflection of herself dikermin dresser. Nayeon then set foot to the bupet to reach for strawberry milk previously made by Rihanna's sidekick.

Gleekk..

“milk made by Hanna is delicious too, no less delicious than the artificial bi Sumi hehe.” Nayeon chirps which then put the empty glass back on the bouquet.

He also switched to browse the room that is not too broad as if looking for something.

Until finally the corner of his lips expands when he finds the object he is looking for. With a leisurely step he walked towards the small sofa in the corner of the room to pick up his cell phone.

“Jeno what is he doing now, has he slept.” He muttered while busy tinkering at the phone with his thumb.

“hmm.. phone by day.” He broke up after considering for a moment what he should do with his lover's contact.

Tuuut. tuuutt.

“halo.” Greet the receiver over there in his flat voice.

“Sayang. What are you doing?” nayeon exclaimed with a big smile as soon as she heard the voice she missed.

He walked back to the corner of the bed and sat and leaned against the bed while waiting for a response from the man who was now on his phone.

“aku just arrived home.” Jeno replied still with her flat tone.

“hah?! Where did you come from, just got home at this hour. Clubbing?” guess Nayeon who then pulled the blanket up to the waist.

“no. After fishing with brother Ben.” timpalnya again.

“so yes. Ahh yes how about we hike tomorrow?

We haven't climbed mountains together in a long time. I promise you won't be fussy, won't ask for a sling, I will definitely be able to continue climbing to the top.”

“I can't.” reject it firmly.

“why?

Ayolaah!! I will make your favorite snack also red glutinous porridge, we can eat it when it reaches the top. Yes. yes.. yes..” exclaimed Nayeon who is enthusiastic about planning tomorrow with Jeno, until…

“Nay..” said Jeno who tried to stop Nayeon's whining.

“he’emm.” says Nayeon.

“we've broken up.”

Jeno again reminded the current situation between the two, which suddenly made Nayeon silent in silence with tears that began to glow from the corner of her eyes.

Feeling unable to withstand the painful cries of Nayeon also lowered the phone from her ear then ended her phone sambunagn still with a gaze filled with wounds.

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