MY INNOCENT LITTLE WIFE
chapter 1 - Chapter

Excessive pleasure will be swept in the blink of eye

There is always a feeling of pleasure and sadness simultaneously

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Tonight is the most anticipated night for everyone. Small white objects with cold temperatures began to show its existence on earth. Yes, small snowflakes are starting to fill up all the air in the city. At first the temperature is moderate, gradually becomes cool and cold.

Putting yourself on a park bench is the best way to welcome the first snow down. With the state of the garden lights that turn orange, the sound of water fountains, even the occasional night wind blows.

Now the breath of a living being has been met by the steaming cold steam. At once the air temperature becomes very low. Where should everyone return to the house to rest, or just change the clothing model into an eskimo style to avoid the cold touch of white objects that come down.

But that doesn't apply to this 18-year-old girl. He didn't even move at all to return home. He even further tightened his sitting pads on the garden chair, and hung his slender legs. It was as if he was swaying like a child whose feet did not reach the ground.

He pulled the knot of his happiness tonight. Look at the sky that is already filled with small snow groups. Floating over there, until it managed to make him anxious to feel the cold object on the taste device.

He opened his mouth enthusiastically, then stuck out the red object like he was licking ice cream.

"Uuh~". He said while aiming at the head that was very happy with the presence of the white object he had been waiting for.

The little heart that was deep in hers wanted to be thrown out from being too excited. He finally managed to meet his first snow. From 1 week ago it has been reported that a small 'snow will come down' makes him always look for a pass place to wait for his presence.

It was like seeing a 5-year-old who was very happy to get a new toy. Same with this young teenager. He is very enthusiastic, even 1 full week he has been here every afternoon. Hope the little snow further accelerates his presence.

A smile never breaks from the sweet. It was always easy to change his mood. He had even promised before not to frown until the low-temperature grain came to him.

Honestly, actually this young girl is in Broken Home. Where the appa suffered a loss to her company, and the busy eomma calmed her husband's soul and mind. So they don't care about this single daughter at all.

But even so, this girl is really great. He could very well adapt to the events he was going through. For example, like receiving advice or orders from appa or eommanya, he will care about the object that captures the sound. With the help of cotton, tissue, bread, a headset, or even the food he is eating. So it is not uncommon if he often goes to the ENT doctor.

"Aigoo~ kiyopta!" He even while shouting excitedly until the pigtail horn 2 on his head swayed ria bouncing the mantle.

Because it was too cool to enjoy a night full of steaming air, until he forgot that the round red object in his hand had now shown at 23:00 p.m.

The little guest he was waiting for was coming longer than expected. So he actually felt a little unwilling to go home. He will not be able to enjoy this time again. Where he will always be able to stick out his tongue to touch his taste device on the cold object.

The girl unraveled the boat slowly distancing her seat cushion from the place that had given the backrest. Warm backrest that always comforts him when he is hit by physical and spiritual anger.

Slowly stare unwillingly at the dark brown long stool, hold your breath a little and throw it away slowly.

"I can definitely deal with this!" He muttered in a slightly convincing tone.

Slowly, he began to drop his gaze in a different direction, turning around and facing rigidly was his last decision.

Slowly land, he kept the tiny footprints away from a place that he thought was very giving his own happiness.

He left the garden adorned with orange lights, the night air that rotates, and a soothing sound (fountain pool).

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There's nobody outside at the moment. Maybe they are watching their favorite television broadcast, or eating their favorite food at the dinner table, or drinking a cup of hot chocolate coupled with warm white milk.

It's all really tempting taste. He made his little stomach shake a few times.

"Aigoo~ our journey is still quite far away. So calm down, you smart worm". He said in a tone like persuading a child to whine. He even spoke to his stomach, which was holding back the hunger and cold outside.

Wait for. This girl has not seen the picture of the heart that actually enshrined?

The answer is NOT TO KNOW. Yes, that was the answer he had been waiting for. He pretended to know nothing about anything. Forcing himself not to listen to anything. Or just stain his eyes by peeking or seeing people dating.

Nah! His mind is not going there. But his intentions alone who want to make it remain innocent and innocent as it is.

He had never even thought about the things Korean girls think of in general.

Make ups? Nah! He's never even touched a single thing. Although the eomma is very much collecting objects of various colors that.

A salon? Uh! That again. The place that could make him go berserk. The place where he asked for red hair paint, but not the red he got. Except pitch black, what was the point of it all? As she protested, the most reasonable reason they said was 'schoolers should not wear red hair'. Hmh! It's a bitch to him.

Reason that makes sense, but the truth is 'He had to pay the price of red hair paint' aaakh.

So, what was he thinking all along?

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Of course, lollipops, chocolate, sugar, ice cream, hmm the most he should not miss is. pigtails 2 a la buffalo horn.

And with her beautiful face, it was all also very supportive for her to adjust the position or shape of her pigtails.

He was so happy with something that smelled like a kid. For some people it is a very immature thing. Or even his behavior does not match his age. But she is PARK YOONA, the girl who follows her own desires. Can't be denied! Remember that.

But trust me, behind his character like that. There was something else he was hiding.

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