Young Master Arnold

Young Master Arnold
TMA Chapter 45


Arnold and Tiara are taking Arnold's parents away. They will stay one more night at this hotel. After the car that was taking his parents away, Arnold immediately turned his eyes to Tiara. The girl pretended not to see and was busy observing the hotel courtyard.


"Let's go in," Arnold asked as he looked at Tiara.


"Hmm, yes," replied the girl. He walked behind Arnold in slow steps.


Arriving at the room, Tiara immediately dropped her body on the sofa room. After a long day at the mall, it felt like the girl's body was crumbled. Tiara stretched out her arms, occasionally exhaling a tired breath.


"The army never goes to the mall" Arnold sneered. But the man's gaze was still cold and flat.


Tiara ignored Arnold and chose to lay her body on the sofa. It is not really that he has to lie in bed, while there is Arnold who is busy with his smartphone.


Jemari Tiara shrewdly shifted the screen of the phone she held, diving into the virtual world. It's not good if we don't have friends, like Tiara. He was confused, because his cell phone contact was only filled by the numbers of in-laws, uncles and husbands. So no entertainment texting with friends.


"Arnold," call Tiara.


"It's not polite!" The man who was now putting the phone on the bedside table, stared intently at Tiara.


"Huh? Not polite which part?" tiara was confused. His forehead creased until both of his eyebrows fused together.


"Call," the man threw.


Hearing the husband's answer made Tiara laugh out loud. Did Arnold really think this marriage existed? They were only married on paper. For the benefit of both.


"Lantas, what should I call you? Mas, Beb, or Darling?" Tiara blinked one eye at Arnold. Then the girl laughed again when she saw Arnold's expression.


"That's good too" Arnold said.


Tiara's mouth was faint, the girl no longer laughed but was silent with a pias face. Especially when Arnold walked towards her with an indecipherable look. Gegas Tiara sat down, of course with concern.


Arnold leaned over and placed both of his hands on the head of the sofa. The man's gaze kept locked on Tiara's eyes, leaving the wife confused plus frightened. Tiara wanted to leave from there, but she was confined to Arnold's body and unable to move.


"Why?" Arnold asked as he lowered his eyebrows.


Instead of listening to Tiara's request, Arnold moved closer to Tiara. The two hands of the man switched from the head of the sofa so hugged Tiara tightly. He put his chin on his wife's shoulder.


"It turns out your body is comfortable enough to be hugged" Arnold said.


"What, anyway? Move, I'm claustrophobic!" cetus Tiara tried to encourage Arnold to let go of his embrace.


"don't want. Kiss first," Arnold's pinta successfully made Tiara's eyes glare sharply.


Feeling so upset, Tiara bit Arnold's shoulder strongly to the point of making the man let go of his embrace. Tiara's violent face was still so visible, then both of her hands were ruffled around her waist with clumsy teeth.


"Sana kiss same goat. You perverted man!" furious Tiara.


"Are humans not perverted? Strange thing," said Arnold calmly. Even though his shoulder still hurts from a Tiara bite.


"There ... me," said Tiara steadily.


Arnold smiled, not an ordinary smile but a grin. Back to making Tiara worried.


"Do we need to test, who is the most perverted among us?" challenge Arnold. Tiara swallowed with great difficulty.


"Shut up! I'm going to take a shower" elak Tiara and immediately ran into the bathroom.


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