Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
Lien's refusal!

They were all shocked by the resolute answer coming out of Daychi's mouth especially Whuang who was glaring at the lightning struck tub at night today.

He really did not expect so did Lien who was still trying to understand what Daychi and his father meant.

"K..You guys!"

"Your sister Daychi is getting married. Whuang!" mr. Khang's assertion made Lien break the table.

"What the fuck'an this?!!"

"Lien!" tuan Khang growled, but Lien did not care. He who wants to marry Whuang then why his brother got it.

"I don't agree! this isn't a joke, Dad! I like Whuang and she'll marry me." argued Lien loudly.

"That's best for you."

"No! I don't want to."

Lien hugged Whuang's body tightly and possessively made Madam Mieng speechless elaborately. He didn't know that Lien's response would be like this.

"Lien! Your brother's getting married tomorrow."

"I don't want to! why aren't you fair like this?!" lien denied making the atmosphere cool. Daychi still silently looked at Whuang as if demanding that she get out of her sister's mind.

"That's my decision! they're getting married tomorrow!"

"Nobody can know this marriage." Daychi continued to make Mrs Mieng aghast. In fact, the middle-aged woman stared disapprovingly at Daychi.

"Day! marriage is not a game."

"Mother! no one knows I'm part of the Yuchin family, and I don't take part in your business either." Daychi insisted that Whuang growled.

..."This man is not an heir. Yuchin! he's definitely not as rich. Lien"...

Inner Whuang stared at Daychi's disdain that only maintained his flat face. Whatever happens in the future that clearly he does not want Lien to be in this woman's trap.

"I don't want to! Whuang will marry me." strongly objected Lien changed her face gram and so disapproved. The fog of the rebellion made Mr. Khang difficult to control his emotions.

"Remember Lien! you're the pride of the Yuchin Family! you're my main asset."

"Dad! why do you always set me up? I'm an adult and I can make my own decisions!"

Brakkk..

The servants paled when Mr. Khang had already kicked the table until everything was silent. Lien was silent with her fists strengthened feeling so hurt by her father's decision.

"Go to your room!" dark Mr. Khang made Lien's blood boil still reluctant to leave.

"GO!!!!"

Whuang was speechless with the teary-eyed Madam Mieng wanting to touch her son's arm but Lien brushed him off rudely. The man's eyes were red withstanding the overflowing emotions to his head.

"L..Lien!" muttered Madam Mieng made it clear not to ignite her husband's anger.

"You motherfucker. Sis!"

Bump Lien on Daychi while throwing his dinner plate on the floor and stepping away. Daychi just stared flat as if not dizzy but believe me he also hurt to see the young man had to experience this.

Suddenly everything was quiet. Whuang felt guilty seeing Lien's sincere bead hurt by her plan. He didn't like Lien or any man but he broke the man's heart.

"Did your father know about your wedding plans?" asked Mr. Khang to Whuang who was silent for a moment taking a subtle breath.

"Dad knows about my relationship with Lien! and he agreed that for his brother I know."

"Son! did you agree to marry my son Day?" mrs Mieng asked, holding Whuang's shoulder gently.

"He can't resist! that's the decision to do." said Mr. Khang made Mrs Mieng somewhat jerked.

"My husband! what about Lien? he must be very hurt."

"It was just for a moment! he just wanted to play with the women, including this woman."

Whuang continued to hold back that spicy sound. He was actually sick of meeting arrogant humans in this family but what power forced the situation.

"You decide now to get married or stay married." pressed Mr. Khang as if so wanted Whuang with Daychi who headed up.

"But.."

"You take it easy. I'll give you a very expensive wedding gift for that."

Whuang quiet. The matter of money is sure his father agrees that he will be told to kill Daychi but it's a problem. Money is obviously more important.

"All right!"

"Curtain! just money in your head." said Daychi screeched in disgust but Whuang was a fool. He just casually made Madam Mieng somewhat astonished by Whuang's unpredictable nature.

"You're getting married to Daychi tomorrow! make sure that everything doesn't smell to the media. Come to Pouchu Temple in the south."

"Good!"

So did Daychi who looked at each other full of plans with the sly bead of the Whuang sage. He's thought about this before. Whuang won't breathe long with him.

"Let's see, until when you stick with me."

Batin Daychi waged war. Whuang was unyielding with flames already blazing from her eyes. He will not let Daychi breathe normally with him.

"Mom! i'm leaving!" pamit Daychi wanted to get up from his chair but there was the sound of shards of stuff up there and it was clear who was going on a rampage venting his anger.

"Go. let Mother talk to Lien." continued Madam Mieng gave the middle way.

"I don't agree!!!! you're all unfair!!!" Lien's voice echoed along with the shards of all the items on the floor of her room.

"Let me meet him." said Whuang standing but Daychi first stepped up the stairs.

"Go catch him!"

"good. Madam!"

Whuang stepped steadily following Daychi with Zuan trailing them. He was only wary if Mr. Khang planned to attack his sergeants because the man was very cunning.

Pranknt ..

The sound of broken glass from the upper room was spinning. The servants were already standing in front of Lien's room which had beautiful gradation carvings of males.

"Master!"

"Go!" daychi's word was that they bowed and then walked away to cross paths with Whuang just staring flatly standing behind Daychi's perfectly stocky back.

"Lien!" daychi's voice firmly stood in front of the room door which muffled the sound of the tantrum.

"Why are you doing this. ha??? you're a fucking. sis!!!"

"Open your door!"

"Just get you out of my life! you always ruin whatever I want!!!" maki Lien from inside there in a hostile voice made Daychi's face harden without wasting any time crashing at the door with her sturdy legs making a loud crash sound attracting Whuang's shock.

"Sister!!!!" lien snapped from within there making the atmosphere instantly cool down.

"Woww! very temprament."

Inner Whuang gulped down a rough spit seeing the scattering of those expensive woods on the floor. In his eyes it was all in the form of wasted money.

Lien seemed to be standing amidst the shards of stems and glass from the flower vase. The man's face was also visibly inflamed staring at Daychi who was standing firmly in front of the door.

"Why are you here? you should be happy with all this." lien's ketus made Daychi growl. But, he could not make Lien understand about his position.

"You must hate Whuang! but secretly you want to take it from me!!"

"Omong empty!" daychi stepped closer to shred the glass so as not to hit Lien who was very careless.

"You told me to know him! then what now?"

Daychi just silently put away the sharp items that were rude occasionally pushing Lien aside made Whuang sculpt silently feel astonished. Is this crazy guy so dear to his sister? or he's not normal.

Lien kept Daychi thrust violently towards the shards of the shard until it made the handsome face of the man grimly stare towards Whuang who was just silent.

"K..Sis!"

"Hm."

Daychi looked at each side of the spacious room but it was already like a broken ship.

"Don't marry Whuang!" lirih Lien held onto her Brother's sturdy arm in an involuntary voice. He only wanted to get married this time but was opposed by his father.

Daychi sighed looking coldly at Lien which meant so much to him. He wanted his sister to be happy like never before, but Whuang was not an arbitrary woman to marry a man like Lien.

"This time give her to me!"

"Sister! you're like this, aren't you?" lien's smile was created pushing Daychi's stocky shoulder completely out of place.

"You're the same as Dad! I thought you were different."

"Lien!" call Daychi to Lien who has gone to the bathroom door and slam her hard making Daychi want to destroy everything.

"He's right, you're just a thorn in the flesh."

"You!!!"

Whuang screeched then stepped away making Daychi want to tear his beautiful mouth apart. How many times has Whuang insulted him to this low.

"Sergeants! this Madam's Residence control yourself " said Zuan to mediate his Serbian anger.

"He's good at theatrics! the lady of the colony did want to die." said Daychi stared at Whuang's departure dimly. Every time he met the woman his blood was always made to boil hot as if Whuang was always provoking a temperamental attitude.

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