The Perpetual Old Virgin And Bad Boy
chapter 69
Rose walked elegantly to approach the crowd of women, who were heard laughing and joking.
With a slanted smile and a glass in her left hand, Rose drew closer to the socialite gang.
"Byurr" in an indecipherable gesture, Rose splashed the water in the glass she held onto the woman with the Chinese face.
"Akhs! The woman gasped and immediately shouted loudly.
The other women were surprised and no immediately turned their attention to Rose who only displayed her flat face.
"Sorry, I did it on purpose!" Rose exclaimed with a mocking face towards the woman whose clothes were now wet.
To be clear, the woman was so furious and emotion saw what Rose had done to her.
Moreover, the Chinese woman did not know the figure of Rose light Kato.
Yet the other woman was as astonished as she saw the figure of Rose in their midst.
The women retreated their steps and intended to leave, but the woman Rose had doused was blocking them.
"Basic woman, damn it!" Strangled the woman who intended to teach Rose a lesson.
With a nimble gesture, Rose was able to hold the woman's palm and was now hanging in midair.
Rose even clasped firmly onto the woman's narrow-eyed wrist, which made her hiss in pain.
"Aragh!" The slender, yellow-skinned lady cried out, as Rose twisted her wrists backwards.
Rose was seen approaching her face near the woman's ear and was seen whispering something.
"You're too confident, miss, to try to get close to mine. Do you know what? A suitable punishment, for a woman like you to perish on this earth?" Rose's whisper with a terrible tone of voice.
The woman with full makeup looks frozen with her black eyes glazed over.
"Deliver! He looked at it with a face of pain.
His friends could only shut up and watch their friends get hurt.
The women were also very familiar with who Rose Light Kato was, an arrogant and cold female figure.
"unleashed you? After imagining the body and the face, my man?" Rose looked horribly chuckled and whispered back. " It's not that easy, miss." With a threatening tone of voice, Rose successfully made the woman tremble and paled.
"What punishment would fit a woman like you? Should, I release both irises of your eyes, miss. Or, should I make this beautiful face a little flawed?" Rose's whisper is like a predator ready to attack its prey.
Rose's hand-to-hand fingers now danced around the woman's oriental face, with a ghastly slanted smile.
"L – release," pinta the woman with a trembling tone of fear.
"You, need to be punished, miss, before releasing you," whispered Rose again, this time in a heavy tone of voice.
"T – no. L – release me," please stammer.
"Be careful, Punishment, miss," said Rose horribly.
" No, let go of me. I don't understand what you're saying and I don't know you either" protested the woman who was trying to escape Rose's second-hand snare.
Just one move and with an indecipherable cold face of what Rose had done to the woman, Rose broke the woman's palm.
Obviously the woman was screaming hysterically, but soon Rose stuffed her mouth and the woman with a tissue she had rolled.
"Good fun of your punishment, miss," whispered Rose, after which she left with the slightest innocent step towards the husband who was busy cooking.
Without looking back, the woman fell on the floor screaming and screaming hysterically.
Everyone approached the woman who was screaming in pain.
"Hay, honey!" Rose cried when she was near her husband, Davin.
Davin turned his head and smiled sweetly at his wife who looked so beautiful.
"Come on, baby!" Pinta Davin extended his hand to his wife.
With a feeling of pleasure, Rose welcomed her husband's hand and immediately entered into the arms of the husband.
"I miss you" whispered Rose, giving her a kiss on her husband's soft lips.
"Me too" replied Davin who also returned the kiss of his wife.
"I miss you, my husband," said Rose, who acted unusually.
Davin distanced his face from the distance of his wife's face and looked at her closely.
"Honey, I want you." Rose whispered right next to her husband's ear and bit the tip of Davin's earlobe.
The frown on Davin's forehead grew, when he heard his wife's words.
While Rose does not stop tasting her husband's soft and sweet lips with both hands tightly wrapped around her hard waist.
"You, all right, all right?" Davin asked as he touched his wife's forehead.
"Honey," whined Rose spoiled, don't forget her lips that look adorable.
The successful one made Davin groan stifled, regardless of his surroundings, the man, immediately grabbed the wife's sexy lips and sipped them full of appreciation.
The couple continued making out in the pantry ballroom with invited guests staring at them full of irian.
"Emergency Car" whispered Rose whose lips were still fused together.
Davin released the link of their lips with a look of disbelief he was cast on the wife.
"R – really?" Davin said.
Rose did not answer asking surprised Davin. He immediately walked with an occasional look back where Davin was still frozen.
"Gosh, he's acting bad. Okay wait for me, baby," Davin's monologue, who soon catches up with his wife, who is now approaching the ballroom entrance.
The two couples are now walking in a quiet hotel corridor that will lead to the hotel parking lot.
Davin was still walking slowly behind the wife who deliberately walked while teasing him.
It was seen, when Rose many times turned her head back by biting her lips or felt her own beautiful body.
Of course, Davin was hooked and now his body feels hot.
The man was seen opening every child to the buttons of the white shirt he was wearing while smiling at his wife.
Rose paused for a moment at the emergency exit on the back door of the hotel.
With a single gentle pull while turning her body, Rose was now in the arms of her husband.
Davin kissed the wife's entire face and kissed the sexy lips of Rose who seemed to enjoy the fondness of her husband's lips.
Davin's hand is not silent now, he continues to trace every inch of his wife's beautiful body.
Rose was the same one who played her soft fingers on Davin's open chest.
They are still making out with Davin leaning against the wall and Rose in his arms.
"You, deliberately teased me, baby," whispered Davin in a heavy and hoarse voice.
"Am I wrong to flirt with my husband, myself?" Rose asked back.
"No! I love this naughty attitude of yours, baby," said Davin softly with his eyebrows touching each other even his nose pointed both.
Rose could only close her eyes, enjoying her husband's warm breath and Davin's nose all over her face.
"I don't like it, another woman is looking at you full of puja. Let alone fantasizing wildly with you," concluded Rose in a slow tone.
"Jealous?" Whisper Davin while chuckling softly that still peeked at his wife's face with her nose pointed.
"I, don't like it, honey," Rose replied annoyedly, immediately staring at the careless husband.
Davin was still publishing his smile and now his fingers were on Rose's nape, massaging her gently and occasionally tidying up his wife's hair.
Davin looked at his woman with so much love and affection.
He did not tire of kissing the top of his head, lips, face and even his wife's open shoulders.
"Love you" he whispered in a gentle and confident tone.
Rose returned Davin's gentle gaze with a look of shock.
The woman was still silent with her mouth open and eyes in disbelief.
"I love you, Rose light Kato, my wife," Davin said once again in a soft, soulful tone.
"really?! Rose replied with a face that looked shocked.
Davin nodded and smiled sweetly. He kept stroking his wife's face.
"Love you," this time Davin whispered right over his wife's face.
"Love you too," Rose replied with teary eyes.
"I, too, love you, Davin Jones Jackson, my husband." Rose answered her husband's love question with a happy face adorned with happy tears.
