
Seen Mr. J who was standing in front of the door of the inn room. Especially surrounded by Bodyguards who stare confusedly at their Master who is leaning on the door leaf.
"Hey, you!"
Mr. J called one of the Bodyguards.
"Yes, Sir. Can I help you?" ask the Plontos-headed Bodyguard.
"You're married?" Mr. J asked an unexpected question.
"Here you go, sir."
"Do you have any tips for not being awkward on the first night?" A really unexpected question.
"Ah that.." the Bodyguard hesitated to answer.
"Ck, what is it? Speak clearly!" jakak Tuan J was impatient.
"It happened naturally, sir. Sorry, I don't have any tips" replied the Bodyguard timidly.
Both of Mr. J's eyes squinted sharply, "Can't be expected."
Then Mr. J's mind goes back to what happened on the plane. They also do it naturally. Does he have to have another headache to create that natural atmosphere?
No, it just seems stupid, Mr. J's inner thoughts get rid of his thoughts.
"But, Mister. I have tips for creating a hot first night" the Bodyguard chirped suddenly.
"First hot night?" parrot's interested Mr. J, "Explain!"
Then Mr. J began to listen to what the Bodyguard explained. That instant also her face flushed uncharacteristically.
Not noticeably, it had been fifteen minutes of Mr. J waiting in front of the room door. Feeling enough to give his wife enough time to get dressed, he went back in. The man took a deep breath before opening the door.
However, a sigh of blood was immediately present when Mr. J looked at Renata who was now sitting on the sofa by applying body lotion around the thigh. Sleepwear that is too seductive, thighs that are entirely open, beautiful shoulders as white as cheese plastered enchanting, and long hair that falls so beautiful. What a sight that made Mr. J swallow a rough salivary.
"What are you doing?"
Renata's hand movements immediately stopped when he heard a loud voice from Mr. J. He tilted his head to ask, "Is something wrong? I'm just smearing lotion on my skin to keep it moist."
"Stop that. Let's talk," said Mr. J. suppressing all his words.
"I'm not done with the other leg, honey," Renata complained.
After giving a teasing show, he accidentally slipped a friendly call that the husband liked. It makes the heartbeat of Mr. J even more crazy.
"Your other leg will not change color just because once it is not applied cream" said Mr. J.
"Yes, I know, honey," Renata chuckled softly.
Mr. J restored his black hair back, showing that he was very frustrated with Renata's laid-back attitude.
Look at the clothes his wife was wearing. A thin nightgown above the knees is black, with a thin strap on the shoulders and the chest open, a dress that looks so snug on the body that the curves of Renata's body are clearly visible.
The dress was even more unsettling than the towel!
The man did not like the woman who was dressed for lack of materials, but somehow if Renata. Yes, he actually felt a turbulent sensation on him.
Mr. J sharpened his gaze like a savage beast monitoring its prey as Renata got up from the sofa, then sat on the edge of the bed.
"Let's talk. Here sit down" said Renata as she patted the edge of the empty bed next to her.
"Why not on the couch?"
"Here it's more comfortable," Renata smiled inductive manner.
Mr. J cheered with a wooing smile from his wife, "You're teasing me, are you?"
Then came Renata's laughter that could not be held back anymore. The girl had been desperately holding back a laugh. It turns out that pranking her husband creates interesting entertainment. It could be that Mr. J just realized that Renata is indeed teasing him. Who really is here?
"So it's true you're teasing me!" tuan J's nagging looks funny.
Renata tries to stop the laughter, she has to stop before the husband is really raging.
"Is it wrong to flirt with your husband?" Renata asked with puppy eyes.
Can one person be beautiful, cute, and sexy at the same time? tuan J.
Oh, looks like Mr. J is starting to fall into his wife's charm.
"Hmm," Mr. J cleared his throat for a moment, intending to ignore Renata's question that seemed to trap him. There was no way he would answer 'no problem'. Wouldn't it be impressed if she liked to be teased? The one with Renata will laugh more and more and more and assume if he is perverted.
"Stop your silliness," then Mr. J said flatly. Luckily, he was able to control his expression immediately.
Renata thumped his lips, "Basic is not fun!"
Mr. J folded both hands, not caring about Renata's sullen face. To him, it was better than seeing the seducing smile from the beautiful face of the wife.
With his position still standing, Mr. J began to speak, "I will discuss our agreement. You didn't forget about the points we agreed on, did you?"
Renata nodded, "Of course I remember. My memory is so good, it's not like someone."
"You mean?" ask Mr. J by raising one of the eyebrows.
"What do you mean by 'you'?" Renata asked back.
"Ck, stop playing around," Mr. J chuckled in annoyance, assuming that Renata did not take seriously what he said.
The man was unaware that Renata's words were a subtle allusion to him.
"I'm not playing around" Renata added, crossing her legs, showing her strokes and leg curves, and smooth thighs as white as cheese that were re-embedded.
Is he trying to tease me again?
Mr. J is not focused. His wife was really testing patience.
Then the man stepped closer to Renata, then stopped right in front of the wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed. The distance between the two was only half a meter.
"Note the number four point that I wrote on the agreement," said Mr. J who sounded commanding.
"Hmm," Renata thought for a moment, tapping her chin with her index finger, then flicking the hair dangling backwards. Really, the movement was not meant to be seductive at all.
However, all that did not escape the eyes of the eagle of Mr. J. He looked more and more hungry at her.
"Poin number four, must be willing to conceive the heir of the Tjong family."
Renata smiled widely as she felt proud of her good memory.
"Then, let's make the heir of the Tjong family now."
"E-uh?"
_To Be Continued_