My best friend my husband

My best friend my husband
Chaptre 79.I'll make him love me



Meat area, please be wise in reading this part. Children who do not have a KTP should not be read, yes. 🚫🔥


I pressed his nape slightly to deepen our kiss without *******.


Duk!


I let go of our kisses when Dara hit my chest.


I opened my eyes while raising my head and a glare light faced straight at me.


It turned out that the music had stopped and people were staring at us. Oh, my God, I'm embarrassed now.


"Wow, it turns out that Mr. Azlan's partner is a very romantic couple. The congress! You got gifts from us. Please come on the stage."


(Well, it turns out Mr. Azlan's partner is a very romantic couple. Congrats! You get a gift from us. Please come on stage.)


I heard the MC's word. Whahuh? Get on stage? Getting prizes? We didn't do anything, just ...


"Gosh, that's because of brother," Dara chirped as she patted my arm.


"Come, let's go on stage."


I smiled and pulled Dara's hand towards the stage.


I first shook hands with Mr. Kyen and the Lady Goddess. They asked 5 photographers to shoot us and Dara took a photo together on her phone.


Then an MC gave a brown parcel with various kinds. There are round, heart, moon, square, triangular, bars and water droplets.


"Thank you so much Mr. Kyen, Lady Goddess," said Dara.


A boisterous sound of applause accompanied us as Dara and I stepped off the stage, precisely on their lap.


An hour later, we drove back to the hotel in a prepared car.


***


Ting!


The sound of the door lock opened when I attached the card to a monitor near the door.


We walked in and took off our shoes. Dara walked straight into the room.


While I walk to the bathroom to take a shower.


I flushed my body under the shower with a little hot water and then dried it using a towel.


I came out of the bathroom naked and saw Dara enjoying chocolate. That gift.


"Don't leave the rest of the chocolate in the bed, baby."


"Hm."


I went back to the bathroom to change my clothes.


Afterwards, I sat down at the dressing table to put on body lotion on my wrists, stomach, neck and legs.


Dara loves chocolate and ice cream. Even the chocolates in his mouth had already piled up on both of his cheeks.


Just seeing it makes my teeth grieve.


"Don't eat a lot of chocolate. Later you'll be fat, his teeth hurt and acne."


"Well, can it be acne?"


"Yes can dong. That's sugar, sugar can cause acne. Here, for brother."


I took a heart-shaped shot.


Well, it's not just empty chocolate. But in it there is a strawberry sauce that melts when bitten.


"So this one is all."


Dara gave me a bowl of round chocolate. I put it in my mouth which turned out to be empty chocolate.


"It's not good that you love your sister. Basic cheater."


I shifted some chocolate from Dara towards the floor and then tickled her stomach and waist as she started to play tricks on me.


"Sister, ticklish .. don't."


I kept tickling Dara mercilessly.


"It's a punishment for you because you've been playing your own husband."


I re-launched my actions. Dara who could only laugh and ask for mercy. He could not rebel and lay in bed.


The cup!


Our eyes meet.


I felt Dara's breath disappear.


While his eyes looked at me surprised.


As I was about to advance my head, a hand stuck to my chest stopped my actions.


I smiled as I took the tiny hand and put it on his head.


I put my forehead back together and then my lips. Sip the sweetness of the chocolate from inside his mouth and give tenderness there.


Dara was silent, not rebellious and moving.


He just enjoys what I do to him.


I let go of our grunts and then peeked the old cheek on the right.


"Can you get your kiss every day? No, every time you ask."


I stared fixedly at the dark knight's eyes, silent and only his very slow sighs dashed at my lips.


"Hey, why did you see that big brother? Brother is not a kidnapper" I said because Dara's gaze was so strange to me.


"But why does this heart seem to want to be dislodged. My breath was tight and sweaty," Dara replied.


I widened my eyes hearing plain words from her.


Not just him, but I felt it too.


I moved from above her body and Dara immediately took a sitting position.


"Dental rub, face wash. We go to sleep."


I took the chocolates out of the room to put them in the fridge.


When I got back to the room, I didn't see Dara here. Only the sound of water was heard.


I looked at my face in front of the dresser mirror. Exhaling slowly, remembering the incident just made me hang.


Honestly, I like Dara who accepted my behavior earlier.


'Geuga naleul saranghage tie mandeulkkayo? Bungsigdaelo? Geuga nae fashionun haengdong-eul bad-adeul-ilkkayo? Oh, ileon. Naneun jigeum, oneul bam geuligo yeong-wonhi jeongmal haengboghabnida, my inner self while touching my jaw with both hands.


(Am I going to make him love me again? In my own way? Will he accept all my behavior? Oh, dearGod. I'm really happy now, tonight and forever.)


"Big brother why?"


I let go of my hands that were in my jaw and turned around and looked at Dara. Face's wet.


"No, the air conditioner is cold. You get the temperature down, brother, you're gonna brush your teeth first."


I walked into the bathroom and locked it from the inside.


Huft.


I leaned behind the bathroom door and exhaled a rough breath.


I turned on the sink and cleaned my face and teeth. I'm back with Dara's toothpaste, Pure.


I walked to the dresser and saw Dara wearing the product to her face.


"Sister, it's like my face wants to be spotty. Because of wearing make up earlier," she said.


I walked a step closer to his body and then held his face with both hands so that his face looked up.


Right, there are some red spots there. Cheeks, forehead, chin, and nose.


I sat her body on the chair and took the cotton and tore it thin and wet it with toner.


I put the wet cotton on his face.


"Wait until dry" I said, then picked up a new cotton swab, wet it with a freshener and rubbed it gently on my face.


When I finished, I put on the face serum and opened the dry cotton from Dara's face.


Throwing the used cotton in the barrel until then dripping two drops of thick liquid on my palm before I finally applied it to his face.


"Tomorrow sister find ointment for her acne."


"Necessary, that's too much."


"It's quick to deflate, it's okay. If it's hard to say."