The Perpetual Old Virgin And Bad Boy

The Perpetual Old Virgin And Bad Boy
chapter 25



A large tall man wearing a police uniform, was now staring at the man and woman in front of him.


He let out a frustrated sigh, asking for information on the two suspects, who had been making a ruckus on the side of the road, causing discomfort to the residents of Los Angeles.


The man, half a century old, scanned the two in turn, with his heavy breath.


While the two suspects, now back each other and pissed each other.


Do not ask the appearance of Davin who is filled with scratches and bruises.


His hair was still messy on his lips there was a bite wound and on his forehead there was a lump mark.


As for Rose, her appearance was not far from Davin.


In a disheveled state of clothing, the hair was as messy as lion hair.


Lips that appear swollen and on his neck there is a red mark.


Both of his wrists also looked bruised and abrasive.


The appearance of the two did not go unnoticed by a man dressed in police clothes.


"Can you let me go, sir!" Rose shouted, facing her face forward.


Davin followed Rose's position, facing the police.


Rose and Davin glanced at each other sharply and threw each other a fierce glance.


"Sorry, young lady, Kato, we can't before getting a statement from both of you" replied the policeman with his name tag written 'Mark killer'


"It's just a misunderstanding, sir. We didn't do what was accused to, us," Rose protested.


"Right Mr. Killer, it's all women's fault, this snow," Davin said, accusing Rose.


Make Rose go back up the apoplexy. He turned his body to Davin and looked at him.


"See what you say, man with feet!" Hardik Rose beaver.


"What!" Challenge Davin with a careless look at Rose.


"This, it's all your fault. You were the one who broke my favorite bike first" Davin said emotionally.


"It's your fault, too. Didn't I give you the order to move your ugly bike, that is," Rose replied fiercely.


"That's because I want to say hello to my lover, do you humans not have patience, 'akh. You arrogant, arrogant woman" said Davin no less berangannya.


"You're better suited, being a bad woman or an ugly witch" Davin said.


"YOU! Angered Rose who stood up from her seat and pointed at Davin's face.


"What's!? What I'm saying is reality, if you're a scary, rude woman," Davin sneered with the corner of her lips raised next to her.


"Based on the guy with the feet, sucks!" Rose screamed.


Rose even wanted to grab Davin's brown-painted Mane, but, the man nimbly grabbed Rose's wrist and jerked her, so Rose fell into Davin's lap.


Their gazes met again and were silent for a moment.


Davin even put his gaze down, adoring Rose's beautiful bead that looked sparkling in the evening's yellowish glow that entered through the window vents in the interrogation room.


So did Rose, who seemed to be hypnotized with Davin's netra shade which was equipped with pliable and thick eyelashes, beautiful printed eyebrows and sturdy facial lines with thin fine hairs around it.


Rose's gaze descended upon Davin's sexual lips, the soft and sweet lips that had already taken away the virginity of her lips that she had always cared for.


Rose does keep herself from physical contact, although she has a lover, but Rose does not want to give up her honor and body just like that.


She wanted to give her honor to her husband.


Whether it's touch, kiss, kiss, kiss and intercourse. Rose wanted to do so before mentioning the name of God with her husband.


He does not care about the sneers of people out there who consider it plugs or outdated.


It's about the principle and also the identity of him who does not want to have sex, without status first.


But what is this? He could only fall into silence enjoying the fondness of a strange man who unfortunately was very annoying.


Rose even cursed himself who had gotten carried away and also enjoyed it.


They stared at each other intensely and deeply.


Davin now began to bring his face closer to Rose's face little by little.


He began to tilt his face, intending to kiss the sexy lips of Rose who was so tempting.


But his intention was stopped, when he heard the cry of the girl in his lap.


"Did you bring a stone?" Ask Rose slowly.


"The rock?! Davin.


"Hm! Rose muttered and moved her gaze down.


"What's this?"


"What?" Davin asked with a red face.


His breath was even held back when he realized the direction of Rose's question.


"Bottom down here?" Rose asked curiously.


"Can you stand up!" Davin commands with a heavy tone of voice.


Rose stood up from Davin's lap with a cynical face and grumbling lips.


Don't ask Davin whose face looks tormented and frustrated.


"Do you know, lady, that the stone you called is very dangerous!" Timpal the policeman who has since listened to the two suspects.


"Dangerous?"


"Hm! Very dangerous,"


"really!? Screeched Rose and looked at the clingy Davin.


"Yep. You will be hooked when hit by a peck of his head," said the policeman with a nosy smile.


"Bring it? Chief?" Lirih Rose with a silly face.


"Hm! One-headed stone" the policeman chimed in and laughed.


"You must be careful!" Continue the police.


"You can scream and ask again" he continued with a blaring laugh.


He just found out that the daughter of an Arthur Kato is very minimal experience in intimacy.


Davin could only sting annoyed at the police's words.


Don't ask the face of Rose who is trying to think hard about the police's absurd remarks.


"What's that awful?"