My Perfect Hero's

My Perfect Hero's
Chapters. 120 Morning Activities



DUARR DUARRR


It's beyond prediction. Instead of making out and spending time in the room, Quinn and Dimitri practice shooting by the beach. The newlyweds seemed to enjoy their activities.


Quinn who was only wearing a swimsuit did look sexy that afternoon. At times Dimitri looks tempted, but he does not want to break the agreement they have agreed from the beginning.


"Darling, I gave up. You're better than me. Admit!" Dimitri put down the weapon he had used to shoot on the table. The man sat down in a leisurely chair and looked at his wife again. "We'll just end the game."


"No!" push Quinn raw. "I know that you've just given up on me. I want a real game. I want you to bring out all the abilities you have. Quickly defeat me if you can!" challenge Quinn.


The woman again shot the apple in front of her while waiting for Dimitri to return to his position. She wanted to know how good her husband was in shooting. Is it as good as Luca?


Dimitri took the orange juice on the table and sipped it to half a glass. After that he took out his firearm and shot back.


Quinn held back her movements when she saw her husband's actions. The woman smiled with satisfaction. Dimitri managed to shoot apples that were a good distance away from their position. Quinn has not conquered it since.


"Darling, you're really great!" praise Quinn for the excitement.


Dimitri smiled seeing his wife happy. The man walked over and hugged her from behind. "Then, where's my gift?" whispered friendly.


Quinn was embarrassed to hear it. The woman took up her firearm and targeted the apple which was also quite far away. He carefully aimed before the end.


DUARRRR


Dimitri looked at the apple that was bouncing around expressionlessly. Now Quinn can do what she does. Of course, he would not get a gift from his wife.


Dimitri looked at the ocean for a moment before heading towards Quinn again. "Swimming maybe."


Quinn scrunched his forehead. She did not expect that it was as simple as her husband's request. "Related?"


"Yes. But after we had fun in the room." Keep Dimitri on again. The man lifted Quinn's body and placed it on his right shoulder.


"Darling, you pranking me!" quinn protested while moving her legs. He raised his head so as not to be in the reverse position. "Down."


"will not. It's our honeymoon. Let me be in power" said Dimitri. He did not accept rejection at all.


"What if there's still people in the villa?" Quinn recalled the old man and his partner who were in charge of cleaning up the villa. When they went to the beach, all those people were still there.


"I'm sure they're all gone." Dimitri pushed the door with his hand. The beach that Quinn and Dimitri visited was a private beach. The only way to get there is through the room that was bedded by Quinn and Dimitri.


Upon arrival in the room, Dimitri immediately placed Quinn on the bed. The man stood before Quinn. He can't wait to fuck his wife.


"Darling, wait-wait"


Quinn could not finish the sentence because Dimitri had already kissed her. But with all her might Quinn took off her husband's affectionate fondling. After that she held Dimitri's face and forced him to tilt to the side. There was a woman holding a broom while closing her eyes. Seeing someone in his room, Dimitri looks sad. He immediately stood with his hands on his waist.


"What are you doing? Why not go!" his protest. Between shame and shame. Yes, that's what Dimitri is feeling.


In contrast to Quinn who just laughed amusedly to see it. He did not feel at all angry at anything else to be ashamed of. The woman just felt amused at the expression of her husband. "Dimitri, how can I not love you more. Every day there are always fun stories you give me" Quinn murmured inwardly.