Beautiful Psychiatric Transmigration

Hey, Kiss Me Again

"My body also needs you to compress."

"Eh? Meanin?" Renata was astonished that second as well.

Mr. J immediately opened the cardigan and the white shirt. Renata could see faint bruises on her husband's chest and shoulders.

Renata's eyeballs suddenly rounded, because of shock and panic, "I-it's your body, hix.." the tears again wrapped the surface of Renata's eyeball.

With a slow sob, his hand moved to squeeze the towel.

It turns out that Alvaro does not only attack the face.

"Hey, why are you crying?" ask Mr. J to panic himself.

Retracting Renata's shoulder, which made the towel held slip into the water.

"By you so much, I'm sad to see it."

Renata confesses that she is very whiny, and she hates it. Renata does not like to be considered weak. However, when he saw the bruises of his Jefra made Renata's heart seem to be pinched firmly. He felt very sick.

"I'm doing fine. Don't cry, Dear," Mr. J rubbed Renata's face. Kiss the wife's eyelids, and add a kiss on the forehead that lasts long enough.

After Renata's cry was over, Mr. J rubbed the reddish cheeks.

"Yes, there's no need to compress my body if it makes you cry."

Renata shook her head, "It's okay. Here I compress."

"Related?"

Renata nodded steadily.

Then Renata shuffled, to go back to grab some ice and wrap it in a towel. Then press it on the chest and shoulders with bruises.

While Mr. J, putting his head on Renata's shoulder, inhaled the scent that always won his soul and mind.

When Renata wanted to apply the ointment, Mr. J shrugged his shoulders.

After applying the ointment by his wife. Mr. J suddenly just lay down with his little thighs that became a cushion.

"I don't think you've applied the ointment yet" said Mr. J, closing his eyes. It was as if he was interested in what his next wife was doing.

Renata chuckles softly at her husband's adorable behavior. It's really smart to steal a chance to spoof.

Then Renata began to apply the ointment on the handsome face that was being injured. It really looks like her beloved husband.

"Where are you so good at using a gun, learning from?" Renata asked after finishing applying the ointment, gently stroking Mr. J's black hair.

"I don't need to learn to use that," replied Mr. J. in a boasting manner.

Renata fell silent. Not before or now, Jefra can not be separated from firearms. Suddenly a sense of tightness filled his heart, when he remembered the cause of Jefra's death first. Her husband was killed on a mission due to eleven gunshot wounds.

Tests

A single tear fell on Mr. J's cheek, which left the black eyes open. I was shocked when I saw Renata crying again.

Mr. J's hand stretched out to reach for Renata's cheek, he could see the wife's gaze as if she had a deep sadness, her eyes so sad.

"Why are you crying again?"

Instead of answering, Renata lowered her face. And at that very moment, the lips of the two met in a kiss. Her lips moved slowly, licking up and down her husband's lips.

Mr. J was silent. She could feel Renata's soft kiss there was sadness. And it felt strange because their kiss was salty. However, Mr. J is not in power to refuse. His hand slowly rose to infiltrate Renata's nape and pull her. This kiss. It is so good to get off their lips.

Due to the depleted air supply, Renata releases her kiss.

The black and brown eyeballs clashed, in one look.

"You really, really worry me" said Renata, stroking her husband's black hair.

Mr. J inching around Renata's waist, hiding his face in his wife's slender belly.

Renata smiled at him. And without him knowing, the husband was also developing a smile because he was happy to have been worried by him.

"How did you feel when you met your father?" ask Renata later.

Hearing the question, Mr. J turned his body around and went back to sleeping on his back. And of course it has returned flat expression. Really hard to hide feelings

"I used to be so scared when I met him. To me he's a monster."

How Theo beat him like an animal, often a nightmare. No wonder Mr. J thinks his father is a monster.

Then Mr. J recalls Theo's state of being in a wheelchair, "...But I'm not scared anymore. The monster was helpless now. He can't beat me anymore like he used to."

All this time Mr. J tried to forget his bad childhood. However, the more he tried to forget it, the more present he was in his thoughts and dreams.

In fact, trying to forget is not the right choice. Because it is better to accept the truth. Peace with destiny for the sake of kindness.

"Do you know what a happy key is?" Renata asked with a movable fingers as if carving Mr. J's thick eyebrows.

"What?" Mr. J is straight to the point.

Renata gave a smile, "If you want to live a happy life, don't let the past disturb your calm. The bad past is just a memory."

"It looks like the clock will turn to the left. However, keep in mind that the clock always turns to the right, he cannot possibly turn to the left. The past cannot come back to hurt you. It would be better, make that time a valuable lesson in order to live a better life."

Master J just nodded hearing what Renata said. But the word will be kept well.

It is time for Mr. J to come to terms with the shadows of his past.

Now, comes Renata who has known the contents of his deepest heart. Slowly the burden that he had been damming all this time, lifted little by little.

"Hey, kiss me again."

Renata laughed at the husband's request. It could be asking for a kiss when the face is battered like that.

However, just as Renata wanted to lower her face suddenly her phone rang.

Drett... Drett...

"Ck," Mr. J clucked in annoyance.

Still in the position of Mr. J who sleeps with his thighs, Renata's hand outstretched to take his cellphone which is on the table── adjacent to the phone belonging to Mr. J.

"From my brother," Renata said, showing a phone screen displaying Zayn's name to Mr. J.

"Hm."

Then Renata started pressing the green button to receive the call.

"Hello, Brother Zayn."

[Long time lifting it, what are you doing? ]

Renata's eyeballs moved down to glance at the husband who was still at home in his position, "I'm with my husband."

Mr. J who was upset at getting a nuisance, was immediately pleased that Renata called him 'my husband'. Hugged back to Renata's waist.

[Have you gone home? Why not tell my sister? ]

"E-eh, I just wanted to tell Brother Zayn."

Renata's body wriggled as Mr. J unfolded his shirt, and kissed his stomach. He tried to push the head overgrown with black hair, but the husband just shook his head. Still launching the action.

Really naughty!

_To Be Continued_