Marriage With a Cold Man

24. The First Night of Studying

After almost half an hour in the bathroom, Fla came out with a bathrobe.

"Where is Barongsai?" fla muttered as he saw that there was no one in the room.

Then Fla's eyes accidentally saw the pink suitcase in front of the bed.

"Our suitcase?" fla muttered then walked over to the suitcase.

"Oh yes, this is my suitcase!" fla said as he looked at the three letters that make up his name F L A on the outskirts of the suitcase.

"It's been planned on the Barongsai! Behind his cold nature turned out to be his maximum cunning brain!" grouse Fla.

Fla opened his suitcase to get his clothes. Fla was very sure that the one inside was his clothes in his bedroom closet.

But as soon as the suitcase opened, Fla's eyes rounded wide because the clothes inside there were none of his clothes, but super sexy lingerie that still had a price tag.

"WHAT THE FUCK*CK!!! It turns out that the Barongsai is also a pervert!" furious Fla.

"Huuf! Okay, you wanna mess with me? I'm imbangi! Let's see, who's going to be scared!" fla's monologue again.

Fla also chose one of the lingerie that he thought was the sexiest. When Fla was tearing the contents of his suitcase, it turns out not only sexy lingerie, but also all underwear is sexy and more suitable to be called anchovy net than underwear.

With a feeling of annoyance, Fla still took his lingerie + cloak and a pair of anchovy nets from the suitcase and returned to the bathroom to wear the lingerie and underwear he had taken.

After putting on her clothes, Fla came out of the bathroom and sat on a single sofa beside the bed and played mobile while waiting for Barron to enter the room.

Five minutes later.

Chequek. The door opened and Barron entered the room and Fla turned to Barron.

What did he bring? Is that a marriage contract? fla murmured inwardly as he looked at the kerta that Barron had brought.

"Here, learn it!" barron said as he thrust the paper at Fla.

"This what?" fla asked as he took the paper from Barron's hand.

"Eat it read let's know! It has not been read!" answer Barron.

Fla raised the corner of his lips hearing Barron's reply.

Fla also read the writings on the paper. Fla's eyes were round, the writing on the paper was far from his estimation.

"What apaan! This is an accounting course!" screeched Fla then turned towards Barron who was currently still standing in front of him with both hands folded in the chest.

"Whaaat? Helooow Mas Bule the refrigerator a thousand doors!! We just got married and you told me to study? We're supposed to be honeymoon, not private lessons!" fla protests.

"Oh... So you want a honeymoon? Okay, we're honeymoon first then!" answer Barron.

Barron unbuttoned his white shirt one by one as his eyes continued to look at Fla.

Seeing Barron unbutton his shirt, Fla could only gulp his saliva roughly. Missing the guts of Fla who was said to want to compensate for the game Barron.

After all the buttons of the shirt were opened, Barron took off his shirt and threw it in every direction.

Fla's heart was pounding uncontrollably when he saw Barron's heavily stocked body. Barron's body hypnotizes Fla.

Slowly Barron walked up to Fla who was pecking at his seat.

"What, are you ready?" barron whispered in Fla's ear with an erotic voice.

Hearing Barron's laughable voice in his ears, Fla was aware of his daydream.

"Aaakkkh.." Fla's reflexes instantly pushed Barron's body.

Barron just chuckled a little at Fla's response.

"Don't fuck around loe! I'm a martial artist! Dare to touch me, run around the post ronda loe!" threaten Fla while tightly covering her lingerie robe.

"Aren't you the one who said you wanted a honeymoon? I only give you what you want because I'm a good husband." replied Barron.

"I don't mean that honeymoon! I mean, vacation! Where is the cake, the important thing is to get off the island of Java!" reply Fla.

"Oh.. Okay fine! If you can get a minimum grade point average B, we take a vacation to the place you want, but if you can't get a minimum grade point average B, don't expect a vacation!" reply Barron.

"Minimal should be average B well? Can't that be C+?" tawar Fla's.

And Fla's question instantly got a sharp glare from Barron.

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Seriate...

Si Fla dares to mouth doang, turn in directly challenged jiper.

Don't forget to keep a trail. 💋💋💋