Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
The heat is mixed with hatred!

Whuang's steps came to a halt right near the lounge sofa. He has just arrived and Seung says that Lien is here from noon and even waiting for him to come home from a trip on the Black Market.

The man was sleeping on a long sofa that was used as a resting place. It was obvious that his face was so tired that he did not realize the existence of Whuang who was watching him.

"I'll wake up Sir. Miss!"

"Not to." Whuang clenched Seung's hand that wanted to crouch down.

"Let him rest. He must be tired of his corporate business."

"Does Miss need anything?"

"Bring the blanket over here!"

Seung nods away leaving Whuang, who has changed her sex clothes. He was again wrapped in a tight layer and warm coat.

"Why do I feel sorry for you." Whuang sighed. Lien is very kind and sincere but she can't reciprocate that feeling because her life is not clear where to take her.

Whuang crouched down to take off the shoes on Lien's feet and just left the shirt because it was a bit cold here. Seung who came carrying a thick blanket was a bit jolted to see Whuang crouching so.

"Money!"

"Give it!"

Seung approached to give his blanket and then stepped away letting Whuang wrap the warm soft object into Lien's body wriggling in her sleep.

"Emmm.. Honey!"

Whuang flinched as her arms warmly gripped Lien's hand that hugged her was full of yearning.

"L..Lien!"

Lien who had just faintly opened her eyes immediately widened her netizens to see whose beautiful face was right in front of her eyes.

"Whoang!!"

"A. yeah. Hay!" sapa Whuang stiffened as Lien instantly pulled him in that tight embrace until Whuang had to hold onto the end of the sofa.

"You ..where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"A. that's.I have a job." Whuang replied rather uncomfortably like this but Lien missed him a lot. That guy was really so hot.

"Are you okay?" lien asked as she looked at the bruise on Whuang's arm.

"Why is that so?" timpal Whuang sat down beside Lien who was looking at her arm.

"It must be him, right?"

"A... No. It's falling!" elak Whuang for not wanting to see another showdown and clearly Daychi would be angry again.

Lien took out Whuang's arm from the sleeve of the mantle so she could examine it clearly this was hit by a hard, blunt object.

"Where fell?"

"On the floor, the floor is slippery." Whuang replied casually letting Lien stroke it creates a sense of comfort. Whuang only boasted a smile patting Lien's shoulder that was so considerate.

"Don't do that!"

"Why? you're my future wife, so I have to take care of you." said Lien, making an eagle bead that had seen from the doorway there clenched. His face looked hardened with wrathful veins coming out on his smooth cheeks.

"Your dreams are very high. Dude." Whuang said she wanted to pull her arm but Lien held her hand.

"What's wrong. I'm sure we can be together! Sister Day doesn't love you, so let me do it."

"Lien! if you achieve something try to think first, who knows you're wrong." said Whuang give relief. Daychi was right if Lien was too short-thinking that anything would be the same in her eyes.

"No! I'm sure we're a match."

Whuang only understood to let Lien embrace him tightly. There was no love or affection but Whuang was more about appreciating Lien's tenderness and concern for her.

Couldn't help it anymore The tall manly figure wanted to dart in but his shoulder was in Zuan's grip.

"You don't make Mr. Lien hate you any more."

Lama Daychi stared at it until he immediately stepped off towards the elevator to the floor of his room. The heat, disgust and hate mixed into one filled his chest cavity.

Whuang. He was not comfortable hugging like this because he was also never in the arms of men other than 1 person.

"Amm. It's late. I'm going to the room."

"I'm coming!" sambar Lien won't be separated.

"Lien. understand! this is whose residence." Whuang firmly took off his embrace and stood with her flat gaze.

"But I should appreciate him as my husband."

Whuang's answer made Lien flinch so did Zuan who was quite stunned by his flat face.

"K..You're.."

"Rest tomorrow I want to go around with you." continued Whuang patted Lien's cheek gently and walked away. He cheered in his heart because he could get away from Lien who would not take it off that easily if not he gave patuah.

"Cihh! Your brother doesn't appreciate me, why am I so wise?!"

Inner Whuang was good at playing face to face making Zuan who saw him from behind the door just shake his head. He thought that Whuang the haughty and duitan eyes had indeed been converted but in fact only a sweet voice sounded soft.

"He's a poison!" muttered Zuan was more and more amazed at the shrewdness of Whuang playing the role. He looked at Lien who looked stunned and the possibility of the man thinking hard made him sigh in closer.

"Sister Zu!" greet Lien stood up but Zuan immediately sat down beside her.

"It's been a while?"

"Hm. from noon!" lien replied with a faint smile.

Zuan nodded flatly leaning against the sofa he was sitting on staring straight ahead.

"Where have you been? from the outside, huh?"

"Hm. accompany your brother out."

"Where?" ask Lien curiously. Daychi's world he can't understand.

"No. You know for yourself how busy your brother is, he always has outside interests."

Lien was silent for a moment. Then remembered about his father who recently often asked him to ask about Sister Day's activities.

"Dad asked me every time he came home from this residence."

"That means?" Zuan serious.

"Hm. she always asks what your brother is doing? how does he work? where the hell did he go? well, that's how it is."

Zuan silently tried to remain relaxed. He knew Mr. Khang must have a plan to torture his Serbian life again.

"I'm just saying I don't know 'cause Brother never talks about his job."

"Don't tell me anything. You understand!"

"Why indeed?" asked Lien grinning.

"Keep two Fortresses!"

Zuan patted Lien on the shoulder and then walked away. Lien stared elaborately but immediately massaged her temple dizzy at the thought of Father and Sister Day's old enmity.

"Why are they so good at making plans? I'm the one who's been after Young Master Bilions for so long it's just critical that I get."

Umpat Lien does not understand the mind of the Mafia. Everything seems full of deceit and cunning.

........

Whuang had been standing at the door of her room carrying Kay whom she had taken from Seung before going up. Whuang looked very happy hugging the puffer again.

"You missed me? hm!"

Kay licked Whuang's arm and rubbed her ashes tame lovingly making Whuang kiss her even more. Kay is very fragrant and well-groomed because she is not just a cat.

"Well, you must be full! that's why my stomach is gembull!" whispered Whuang then pushed the doorknob to enter.

However, Whuang grinned as the smell of alcohol stung her nose and the atmosphere of the room was also dim there were no lights other than the lights on.

"Who drinks?"

Whuang muttered as he stepped closer to the bed that was still neat but there was someone's jacket near the sofa there making Whuang astonished to pick up the thing.

"It's..."

Prankk...

Whuang was shocked when the glass bottle's throw almost hit him which prevented Kay from jumping into a guarding pattern.

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