Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
He's so fast!

As per overnight agreement. Whuang and Daychi's wedding was not at all attended by the media or the local community. They only came from their respective families and of course Whuang has been present with his father.

The wedding took place at Pouchu Temple where margawa monks had done well. There are no decorations or special things and only important things.

Whuang looked very beautiful wrapped in Confucian wedding clothes where the traditional trinkets were paired to her beautiful body. While Daychi, he also looks dazzling with the groom's stelan standing firmly on Whuang's left along the wedding altar preparing to take the wedding vows.

There was no happiness on either face. Just flat as disinterested but their families have stood back there saying do'a-do'a thanksgiving after the ceremony Puja Bakti.

"Please Mr. Daychi San Yuchin!" the Reverend looked at Daychi who nodded flatly taking his sacred vows.

"I'm Daychi San Yuchin! want to marry Yu Whuang Peng as my wife. I swear on behalf of the ancestors and the great, I Daychi San Yuchin will accept everything that was on Yu Whuang Peng. Taking responsibility as her husband and carrying out my duties according to my original purpose." Daychi's voice loudly made Mr. Khang grin. The oath was a sacred one but Daychi had a very absolute purpose.

Whuang heard with a claustrophobic. He knew Daychi's goal was to kill him and Whuang was fine. It also has its own purpose.

"Please. Miss Whuang!" The priest turned to Whuang who nodded taking a deep breath.

"I'm Yu Whuang Peng! Accept Daychi San Yuchin's wish to marry me and I swear on behalf of my ancestors and the great will do my duty well. if he loves me then I'll be more than what he gives."

The priest was somewhat astonished by the promise of these two brides. There is no word of love or romantic thing but only a careful and meaningful breakdown of the sentence.

"All right! after this you are already husband and wife!"

"Thank God!"

Madam Mieng thanked for the smooth marriage of her son. They performed some of the main ceremonies and prayers from blessing the Whuang and Daychi Wedding until some time later all the procession was completed with the release of the parents.

"Dad!" call Whuang to Mr. Jirom who so changed his face gently hugging his daughter made Madam Mieng warm up.

"Remember your purpose from the beginning! Lien's the main asset, not him!" mister Jirom stroked his daughter's back.

"good. Daddy's! I'll finish him as soon as I can."

"Hm. he's not an easy opponent.You have to be careful." said Mr. Jirom and took off his arms. He had talked about this last night with Whuang who had complied while his father was not angry.

"Son! come here!"

Daychi and Whuang approached Madam Mieng who was smiling warmly hugging Whuang gently making Whuang silently stiffly stunned. This hug is so sincere and so motherly.

"I'm taking my son! forgive him if he's wrong because Daychi has no experience with the household. Love him sincerely and I'm sure you'll be happy."

"good. Ma!" whuang replied as if removing a hug. Daychi was silent with his face growing colder as he faced Mr. Khang who patted his shoulder manly.

"You're so handsome! she's very pretty and you guys fit in." double means.

"Curtain! I already know your nature." Daychi brushed off his father's arm and looked at Madame Mieng who was taking out a rectangular object like a necklace box inside her bag.

"Mother!"

"This is Yuchin's oldest grandmother's necklace! hereditary inheritance for the eldest son and now you're married Day! it was your wife's turn to get it." replied Madam Mieng pulled out a diamond necklace with reddish sparks in gold toothed making Whuang rather horrified to imagine the price.

"It's..."

"It's very valuable! no one has this thing because only the Yuchin Family has it specially, take good care of it I hope you like it." Madam Mieng put her on Whuang's neck.

"Hm!"

Whuang was somewhat hiding from Mr. Jirom who was talking to some priests in front of him. He was a bit worried when his father saw this expensive thing then his auction soul would appear.

"All right! now you're taking your wife because she's not gonna live with her dad anymore."

"Hm."

Daychi stepped himself down from the Temple leaving Whuang chuckling in annoyance. That guy really sucks.

"Son! let me help you!"

"A. no need. Ma! I can do it myself."

Reject Whuang smiling beautifully then slowly descending. The clothes did make it difficult for Whuang to move so slowly and long to make Daychi who was near the car even more fed up.

"I'll help him. Sergeant!"

Zuan chose to meet Whuang who was still down one by one the stairs with his face off.

"Miss!"

"What??" spicy Whuang was emotional but Zuan chose to hold his arm to make it faster.

"You!!"

"You better hurry. Sergeant can't wait."

"Damn it!!! he thought I wanted to walk like this snail." Whuang grumbled unwillingly to obey Zuan's invitation that helped him down to approach Daychi who was haughtily leaning on the Body of the car playing his phone.

"He really wants this!"

"Miss!"

Zuan was surprised when Whuang threw her heels at Daychi's face which instantly made them surprised especially Madam Mieng who paled at the cold face of her son.

"Suami doesn't know" said Whuang walking without heels past Daychi who looked silently fiery with a hardened face and fists strengthened.

"You!!"

"Son!"

Madam Mieng quickly clasped her son's burly shoulders so as not to follow Whuang's rude behavior.

"Here you go. Maybe your wife is just upset."

Daychi just kept quiet without saying much into the car sitting next to Whuang who was still cursing to take off all the knickknacks on his head and he threw it in any direction.

"I'm sorry that I married you. It's been a pain in my life all the time.There's nothing good about seeing this bad face of yours."

"Zuan!!!!"

Stomach Daychi hard until Zuan immediately enter because his Sergeant must want to slaughter this woman.

"Take your car slow! I don't want my makeup ruined." Whuang protested until Zuan understood to drive the car steady.

"Shut up!!!" daychi growled at killing Whuang who did not want to lose until she glared at her beautiful almond eyes.

"What's? you mad? good.it's better than a disgusting smile!" ketus Whuang made Daychi could not stand it anymore until immediately took a hairpick Whuang was quickly stabbed the object into the stomach Whuang made Zuan was shocked to stop the car.

"Sergeants!!!"

"Dead you!" daychi's growl deepened his prick making Whuang grimace by slowly lowering something behind her clothes.

"K..You.." hissed Wjuang made his face look like he wanted to faint even though his hand had opened the magic lipstick.

"Hm. You're just a bag curse.."

Bugh...

Whuang with lightning stuck his knife into Dauchi's shocked back with Zuan who was completely empty to see these two humans stab each other on the day of his marriage.

Whuang grinned at the blood flowing in his arm looking at Daychi's empty face that could not believe all this.not pain or fear but the first-time Whuang could stab him.

"Impas!" whispered Whuang pushed Daychi away and smothered her stomach wound. It was fortunate that Daychi only scratched on the edge until he tore his clothes and tied the wound himself.

"S..Sergeant!" calling Zuan made sure the pensive-looking Daychi looked at Whuang who was instantly relaxed back sitting gracefully.

"He's very fast!"

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