Marrying the Cruel Young Master 2
Streets
After being content to watch and practice the scene live, Sean and Viana decided to take a walk to the beach. They bought a change of clothes there.
Viana looks very happy because this time they can enjoy a real honeymoon.
They walk along the beach holding hands and occasionally throwing smiles.
"Do you like it?." Ask Sean.
"As long as it's with you, I'll love it." Reply Viana.
"If you don't lure me, the sun hasn't set yet." Sean stared at the prick.
"Hahaha yes sorry. Waitie? Whahuh? Will it be tonight you will......" Viana scratched the back of her non-itchy neck.
"Why? Do you mind?." Sean snorted and raised both eyebrows.
"Hahaha isn't that Sean it's just aren't you tired?." Viana glanced in any direction. He did not dare to look at Sean.
"Hmmm no. It's fun why should I be tired?." Sean hugged Viana by the neck and whispered something.
"Just like the alcohol of time. I'm so opium to you."
Sean's whisper can make Viana's hair shiver. Not just his words. Sean took a slow bite on his ear and touched his face with his index finger. He lowered his index finger from his forehead to Viana's chin. Slowly she pointed Viana's chin in front of her and kissed her lips.
Beachgoers around saw them.
"Duh so sweet. Sean Armadja is his wife."
"It's so sweet, a kiss on the beach. O soul jombloku thrashing hix."
"If only my girlfriend was as handsome as Sean Armadja."
"Halu deh. If your boyfriend is handsome, where would he want to be with you."
Sean ended the kiss. This time Viana did not protest. He was silent and looked at Sean softly.
Love me forever Sean. Even until you know the truth about my purpose in marrying you, don't stop loving me. I beg.
"Nothing." Viana shook her head and smiled.
"Yes, we're getting ready soon and we're going home" Sean said.
"Going home? This fast?" Ask Viana.
"Tomorrow we've been working and I don't want to be too tired for a battle tonight." Sean played one of his eyebrows with his teasing gaze.
Should be this opium Sean. Are you hyper or what? Why not get tired. And I'll make sure that when I get PMS, you won't talk to me.
"Alright" Viana gave up because she did not want to if she had to linger arguing with Sean.
They prepared and then returned home. Along the way, Sean kept watching Viana. Sometimes he looks and smiles.
"Sean is focused on the road." Viana.
"Is the road more important to you now?." Without looking.
"Not the road, but safety is more important now. Sean why are you always so prejudiced against me?." Dengus Viana
"Are you upset?." Grip the steering wheel tightly.
"No, it's not so maksduku...."
"It's because you pissed me off, I'll punish you tonight." Sean stared hard at the road.
"What?" Bummer. This is not fair, Sean. God, why is the bed always your threat. Why not the others. Grumbling in the heart.
Sean was silent.
"Sorry Sean"
Viana resigned while Sean smiled with satisfaction.
Arriving at home they were surprised by the existence of someone who greatly upset Sean. He is a brat, chatty, spoiled and loves to poop.
"Yetoooooooo"