The Married With My Arrogant Friend

Chapter 52 ~ Kept

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Two hours later …

Gavriel is currently standing at Queeneira's desk, with his legs stomping impatiently as the woman in front of him still moves his lentic finger over his computer keyboard.

His hands crossed his chest, staring flat at Queeneira who was feigning amnesia with a pretentious busy reading report after he finished typing.

Queeneira actually knows what Gavriel's gesture means in front of her. But he still wanted to hold on, wanting to see how strongly Gavriel kept his emotional axis from being ignited.

Sometimes he swallowed his saliva which suddenly felt dry. Especially when feeling the cold coming from the man in front of him.

Hayo go on, Queeneira. Continue to test your patience and make sure that if you do not survive the cold lava, the inner Queeneira still remains calm.

Gavriel sighed, then cleared his throat with a brief deheman. Impressed cold and terrible at the same time, so that Queeneira who heard it was powerless to rub his neck when he felt the fur of his cradle standing suddenly.

Ahem!

Gluek!

Well, just starting to count, inner Queeneira after a brief rub of his neck and back to do his job.

Not getting a meaningful reply and seeing Queeneira's passivity, Gavriel clenched her arms in annoyance and circled the table to stand right behind the stiffly stiffened Queeneira.

Finish, the story ends here, inner Queeneira with lips chattering. He prayed that it would rain so that Gavriel would not take him out on a date like Gavriel had planned two hours ago.

Queeneira's sincere prayer was not touched by God, seen from the large window in his room that radiates sunlight with a hot heat that is not in doubt.

Without a word of excuse and without a word of excuse, Gavriel immediately lowered her body to put her chin casually on Queeneira's shoulder. Then, on purpose, he turned his face towards the inside of Queeneira's neck. So Queeneira who felt the burden of Gavriel's breath was bearded.

Rising suddenly, Queeneira unintentionally banged her shoulder against Gavriel's chin, prompting Gavriel to push her while holding her aching chin. While Queeneira the perpetrator frantically looked back to check the situation of Gavriel who had complained small.

Duag!

Ouch!

(Karma is real, Bro. That's why don't just throw it in the chin. Ck, diem only)

“Gavriel!”

In a panic, Queeneira approached Gavriel who was currently holding her chin in a small ring, which came out from the sides of her lips.

“Gavriel,” call Queeneira again, this time he has arrived before Gavriel who is still busy with his ringing.

Her net moved restlessly trying to hold the hand of Gavriel holding her chin. But Queeneira did not realize, if there was a demonic grin in the midst of the pain felt by Gavriel.

Queeneira still panicked, by asking repeatedly to Gavriel who did not understand him, precisely deliberately wanted to see Queeneira who was getting panicked.

　

“Yes God, Gavriel. I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally. After you anyway, make people shocked,” said Queeneira as she put her hand on the palm of Gavriel holding her chin. But still, in the midst of his worry he blames Gavriel for the incident that just happened.

“Ukh,” ringis Gavriel, hiding the fact that he is currently refraining from a triumphant smile.

In a moment, not yet, Gavriel's mind is counting the right moment.

“Gavriel, here I see the wound. Whether or not to make contact, I am worried,” continued Queeneira increasingly anxious.

He bit his lips in dismay, as Gavriel still let out his his hissing. He did not expect his reflex movements to have this effect. He did not intend to hurt Gavriel at all.

“Gavriel,” call Queeneira this time in a soft tone. Even the net was already glazed over, afraid that Gavriel's chin would really hurt.

Gavriel who heard Queeneira's call finally released his hand from his own chin. He let the moment Queeneira's hand immediately rubbed his chin gently, while holding a small smile as his face

Queeneira was in front of him at this moment.

Fu-fu-fu. Admit it, love. If you care so much about me and I am still in your heart, Gavriel's mind looks carefully at the beautiful carving of Queeneira's face.

Nose with a straight line, also lips with a full bottom that had called his name worried, now he can see again and again without fear if this is just a dream.

Rip-rubber

“Gavriel, what is this still sore,” whispered Queeneira turned her face to see clearly the face of Gavriel who was on it at this moment.

Why do I look small, if it is in front of him, the inner Queeneira had time to compare height.

Gavriel shook his head, then brought his idle hand over to put it on the back of Queeneira's hand. Then slowly pulled her away from her chin, then gripped her tightly . While Queeneira himself still looked at him with a worried face.

Oho! I felt sinful, it turned out that the child of the people was really worried about me, inner Gavriel was a little regretful.

“Gavriel, answer me,” murmured Queeneira softly, staring at Gavriel with a bitten lip holding back her guilt. More precisely hold his eyeballs so as not to glaze.

“Hn, I'm fine,” replied Gavriel with a small smile as a tranquilizer. But unfortunately, Queeneira still did not believe, because he could see a red mark on Gavriel's lower chin.

Uh! Right up to red. But no pain, thought Gavriel in heart.

However, not wanting to make Queeneira even more worried about him. He shook his head and took the opportunity, carrying Queeneira's palm to rub back his chin which was actually not sick at all.

“Hum, correct. It won't hurt, if you keep rubbing it gently,” Gavriel said in a seducing tone, let alone she also looked at Queeneira with a deep gaze that really looks like once, if Gavriel is currently being

re-launch the action.

Queeneira's hand, which was led to rub Gavriel's chin, did not move. Yet. Because of his guilt towards Gavriel, he relented and finally moved his fingers to gently rub his chin with a red decoration belonging to Gavriel, who now had a small smile in front of him.

“What still hurts?” queeneira asked Gavriel, who was currently permeating the softness of her rubbing.

“Hum, little,” murmured Gavrie lied.

Let it be, he thought inwardly.

Because for him if it could make Queeneira display an expression like this, anything halal as long as it is not excessive.

I don't know how long the two stood facing each other, nor how long Queeneira rubbed Gavriel's chin whose color is now no longer red.

“It's not red,” Queeneira said as she stopped her hand swab. But Gavriel quickly took Queeneira's hand, then returned to hold her.

“That means it's healed, huh?” gavriel asked ostensibly, with Queeneira nodding but then shaking in uncertainty.

“Do not know,” replied Queeneira regretfully.

“It doesn't seem to heal yet. Because I still feel the horror,” Gavriel timpal still with his pretense, making Queeneira who heard him instantly display his regret again.

“Carely? I'm sorry,” great-grandson Queeneira looked at Gavriel guilty.

“It's okay, love. As long as we go on a date,” reply Gavriel quickly.

“Dating? But you're not sick?” queeneira asked with raised eyebrows, beginning to be suspicious.

“Iya, if we're dating. I am sure, I will recover quickly,” replied Gavriel with vigor, reaping a nod of understanding head from Queeneira.

“Good.”

“Ok, already in-

“Alright, we're going to the hospital and to the surgeon right now. I'll ask the doctor to dissect your head, Gavriel. For God's sake! You can lie to me by pretending to be in pain when it is not at all.”

Queeneira, finally aware that she is currently being mastered by Gavriel, immediately takes her hand to pinch Gavriel's waist hard.

He interrupts when Gavriel responds with enthusiasm, when his date is easily agreed, reaping a sick hiss from Gavriel this time without any engineering.

Gyuts!

“Aaakh! Sa-sick, love. This is really the crispest pinch I have received from you, udu-duh,” Gavriel moans when he feels the pleasure of karma for lying to his future wife.

“Hah! Less crisp? Want to add?” queeneira reply while increasing the intensity of the power of his pinch, making Gavriel as a victim increasingly grimaced but his ringing in addition to the oddity. The oddity was crisp, as he saw the stifled smile of Queeneira who was currently still cool to her waist.

“Already, love. Pain, replace dong not at the waist,” protest Gavriel but he bargained, when the pinch Queeneira did not move.

“Oh! You want to add? Where else do you want?” tanya Queeneira. But unfortunately, Queeneira's challenge made Gavriel laugh after saying the answer to Qeeneira's question.

“Lwaist bottom of rada to middle, love. It's better to pinch,ha-ha-ha!”

“What!”

“Ha-ha-ha! Cough!”

“Gavriel kamvret! Just go you to hell, pervert kamvret!”

Queeneira's wrathful cry is compared to Gavriel, who is now even more chuckled by the release.

Gavriel thought nothing of it, it seemed true that his guess at that time, if his life, which was 10 years ago gray, would be back in color if it was with him, along with Queeneira's first love that had not had time in his arms.

Queeneira, can I still get your love?

　

　

Seriate.

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