
Chezy even forgot to bring a smartphone with her. So when he cooked and heard Marine shouting, he finally could only sigh.
"Who?" tanyanya was a bit screaming.
"This is your beloved husband!"
"Attent."
The corner of Chezy's mouth twitched lightly. That guy's. What else does he want?
Chezy calls Hadwin and asks him to continue cooking. Then he went to the living room.
The smartphone vibrated a few times. The name 'A pervert' is on the screen. Marine must have known it was Dallas because of some message Dallas sent him this morning.
Chezy goes to the other side and Marine goes to the kitchen to help Hadwin.
"What's wrong?" Chezy looked upset.
"Don't pretend you don't know!" Dallas on the other hand is cold-pitched.
"Oh, how are you? That cat mustache fits, doesn't it?" Chezy chuckles.
"Better you have a way to remove the marks on my face. If not, don't think of anything else!"
"Okay, I know that. Where do you want to meet?"
"Where else, go home now or I'll come there!"
Chezy heard the sound******* in the kitchen and her face was a little dark. He gritted his teeth. This heartless couple really doesn't know where to fuck all the time.
Across the phone, Dallas seemed to hear an ambiguous voice that did not belong to Chezy. "Are your friends still there?"
"of course. Where else? Of course they live here."
"It seems you're always watching a fun live scene." Dallas chuckled, looking fond of teasing him.
"Perset*n with you! I'll be here soon!" Chezy immediately hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to say anything.
He walked into the kitchen and saw the 21+ sights he hated most in person.
The old pot of soup is ripe. But the couple in the kitchen just stick to each other happily.
"ah! Hadwin, don't be too hard" whispered the Marine as he looked for a grip. He was worried that things in the kitchen were falling.
"Who asked you to dress sexy this morning. Intentionally teasing me, right?" Hadwin removed his glasses. His hands started to wander around in Marine's body.
"Uhhhh! No!" Marine was helpless with Hadwin's passion in the morning.
Chezy felt like she was going crazy and immediately left the apartment in anger.
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By the time Chezy arrived at the Dallas house, Butler Sun had already greeted her at the door. Dallas was in his room and he immediately went to the second floor.
When Dallas saw the woman, there was a hint of anger in her heart that could not be extinguished. But on the other hand, he also could not do anything excessive. His face filled with images of cat whiskers also made Chezy hold back a laugh.
"It fits!" Chezy commented.
Dallas was cold-faced as usual. As the woman approached, she grabbed her waist violently. Chezy screamed in shock and fell into Dallas' embrace.
"Likes?" Dallas saw that this woman was smiling when she saw that her face had a picture of a cat's mustache. "What if you have it too?" whispered.
Chezy smiled stiffly. Of course he doesn't want to. But Dallas put him in bed.
"No, I don't want to! I came to remove it. Don't you want that picture of a cat's whiskers gone?" Chezy hastily explained.
Dallas' movement to open the woman's pants stopped. "Yes." Yeah."
At first he wanted to depict a turtle on Chezy's ass. But now forget it. He has other plans.
"Is there a cotton swab or a handkerchief?" tanyakanya.
Dallas took out his white handkerchief from inside his suit pocket.
Chezy used a handkerchief to clean up a picture of a cat's mustache on Dallas's face using pure alcohol. Soon, the image was erased easily.
"All right, it's done. I'll be back for breakfast" he said.
Chezy tidied up the contents of her bag and intended to leave the Dallas house.
"I haven't eaten either. Breakfast is here. Butler Sun is preparing food." Dallas persuaded him gently. Not as usual.
The woman squinted her eyes. "What other trick do you have? Don't you dare have an idea for me. You promised to let me stay in the apartment for two months" she explained.
"Of course not. But you're my wife. Shouldn't it serve the husband?"
"Serve in which part?" Chezy asked innocently.
"Here."
Dallas grabbed the woman's hand and pointed her somewhere.
Chezy was stunned and her face immediately flushed red, a little awkward and wanted to pull her hand. But Dallas held him back and let out a little moaning. Last night, someone gave him medicine. He had called Arran to check on her but the damn doctor said if it could only be solved by screwing the woman.
Of course Dallas didn't want to look for another woman at random and naturally remembered Chezy. He's been taking cold showers since last night and taking temporary relievers.
This morning, he couldn't help himself anymore. Chezy was next to him. How could he just let go?
"You drugged? Which woman was so crazy about you that she did this?" Chezy sneered.
Dallas did not answer. The one who gave him the medicine was not a woman, of course a man. He hated men who were so bent on sleeping like that.
Last night, he had refrained from this.
"My charm, can't be denied by anyone." Dallas is looking for an excuse.
"Oh, narcissist!" Chezy won't admit. He forgot that his hand was still in the sensitive place of the man.
Dallas had a reddish face at the moment and buried his face in the woman's neck. Warm breath swept over Chezy's neck, then began to taste her.
"I haven't eaten this morning. There's no energy" Chezy said looking for an excuse.
"I'll feed you." Dallas did not want to let go and began to press Chezy on the bed.
"Reports ..." Chezy did not resist as the man took off his clothes.
In less than an hour, both of them were out of the room. Chezy was a little dazed but Dallas still occasionally charged him. It's just that Chezy's really hungry right now and downstairs for breakfast.
Dallas followed him as he continued to try to pull the woman back into the room. But Chezy won't.
"Take me off! I want to eat." Chezy refused.
Butler Sun had already warmed up the breakfast back because both of them were late down. But when he saw his master drop topless, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It seems that master misses the hostess so much. No wonder I didn't leave the room for an hour.
Even Chezy wears the man's shirt, wears hotpants and goes barefoot.
Butler Sun coughed small and immediately left the dining room with a timid face.
There were only two of them in the dining room. Dallas grabbed the woman by the waist and kissed her neck.
"Dallas stop!" Chezy whispers.
"You still owe me."
"Eat first." The woman was a little embarrassed and let go of her embrace.