Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 42: GETTING READY

Zefon heaved a heavy sigh, “This is not a toy!” when the man turned back, he was about to take some other weapons.

Zephon's movements came to a halt, as Yura sneaked in front of the man. Their extremely close distance made Zephon stunned. Yura stared at him fixedly and blocked the activity of the husband while widening his smile.

“What are you doing? Don't throw charm! Move!” zefon was upset. In the midst of a hurry, Yura was actually bothering him.

“I'm serious! Wasn't our first meeting stressful? There's more and more where we're chased by your enemies until boom! Exploded everywhere. So, I'm not surprised anymore. And I'm sure you won't let me get hurt. I trust you,” said the woman raised her eyebrows, moved her index finger across the chest of the Zephones field.

The man brushed aside immediately, before creeping up to raise his passion again. His face was indecipherable, but his brain confirmed all of Yura's words. “But you can't use it!” the elak of the man forcefully shifted Yura's body.

Yura blocked both of her husband's burly arms, forcing the man to drop his gaze on her. “I'm good at archery! Isn't the concept the same? That is, aiming at a target? I was a one-time champion of archery matches on campus,”, said the woman proudly as she patted her puffed chest.

“When did you follow the extra archery?” Zephon raised his eyebrows.

Yura rolled her eyeballs, “Aihh! Don't ask too many questions. The point is I can. Just teach me how to cock the gun!” serobot Yura pulled her husband's revolver by force. His hand twitched making Zefon panic and immediately snatched it.

“OK! Okay fine! Not here and not here! You could kill me. Want to be a flower widow?” joked the man was looking for the right weapon for his woman.

“Ya don't! Hey, you've taken my crown. It is good to be told to widow. Your responsibilities where, huh?” the woman did not accept.

Not wanting to reply again, Zephon pushed Yura's nape closer, then clenched the sweet lips that had been hooked.

Still the same, surprised and excited because of unexpected attacks from the husband. He pushed Zephon's chest when he was almost out of breath.

“Speaking so again, you won't be able to walk after!” threatening the man grabbed a revolver with a smaller size.

‘Cih! It's not like he started! Usually the woman is always right. Turns out not applicable in her dictionary!’ yura protested, but of course was only brave in heart.

“It. How not to pull this lever first, aim at the target and shoot! Understand?” clearly Zefon was short, dense and clear while pointing at the deadly object.

“Ready clear, Om Husband!” Yura answered loudly while putting the fingers, with a respectful position at her temple.

“Moreover this Om Husband?” Zephon took a long breath. Tidying up the wife's hair child and inserting a weapon behind Yura's jacket. “Do not go far!” his message cupped both of Yura's shoulders.

Seeing the extremely obedient and tough Yura, Zefon pulled the woman's body into his arms. Close your eyes for a moment while inhaling deeply the soft and fragrant aroma typical of the wife. Charge the ammunition force, before plunging into the battlefield.

Before long, there was the sound of helicopter propellers landing on the rooftop of his mansion. Zephon broke down the embrace, staring at the wife's last-goal. “You ready?”

“Originally with you, I'm always ready!” yura replied steadily, both of them nodding in unison.

Zephon's hand turned to clutch his wife's clothes, and the two quickly stepped out of the room.

Yura grimaced, as it was still uncomfortable. Moreover, the pain and pain is still felt. The grip of his hand was even stronger as he climbed the stairs.

“You okay?” zephon asked, turning to Yura who was walking stiffly.

“A little ... pain,” groans women keep smiling. Between shame and enduring the pain.

Without further ado, Zephon standing in front of him slightly ducked. Wraps Yura's arms around her neck and holds her. “What's better?”

“Emmm.” That's all that said. Even if it's the same. Yura just didn't want to further burden Zephon.

Arriving at the rooftop, Zefon's subordinates lined up dumbfounded as they widened their eyes wide. But their bodies still stood firm and bowed in unison to pay their respects until Zefon and Yura took the helicopter steps.

 

 Bungke~

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