Twins Genius The Ex-Playboy

Chapters. 37. Crazy Husband You Walls.

Suddenly, Rose belatedly while anchoring her punch to the shoulder, Walls. So, the man he nicknamed the perverted bule was a small grimace mixed with weirdness.

"Tell me what's going on. Don't take me for a fool, you pervert!" Rose now stands up upset. Walls, instead of explaining but instead laughing.

"I'm a fool for being here with you." Rose stomped her feet and then the handak passed.

However, Walls immediately pulled her wrist a little tight. And ...

Rose fell on the body, Walls who was still in that sitting position. Instantly, both of their eyes collided. Belonging to brownish iris, Rose meets the blue ocean iris of Walls. A warm gust of breath from Rose swept across the smooth, handsome face without those feathers.

Cherry-scented breath, mind making, Walls instantly traveled. He imagines how it feels. Is sweet and .. ah, she is indeed perverted. His mind was always wild.

Walls, glued, nailed in silence. Her consciousness instantly disappeared, immersed in this female beauty charm on her lap that was so natural.

One thing that makes him realize from the current that will sweep him is. When he felt his rocket throb and throb.

"You! What you just did to me!" Walls, pushing the body, Rose until they are now standing face to face. Forgetting the circumstances of this group of people who had just fought for the safety of his soul was also his little family.

If, not for the sake of, the Walls are the only family, Arjuna is left. Of course, Joy and Better are better off making out with their wives. Instead of having to smell the rancid smell of blood and also the burning gunpowder.

"There's no word from, Walls. In fact, communication is still connected," explained Better who several times made calls, but never got the approval from Walls.

"The kamvret's son must be making out. Now, the woman who made herself commit criminal and immoral acts is in her house. On her side," said Joy. She stripped her clothes that were covered in blood.

Sure enough, his guess.

Rose was staring at the Walls with a friendly even very friendly. Until, it appears if both lips of his eyeballs seem to jump out.

"What curse? You can even accuse me of something that cannot be accounted for like that. Are you crazy!" squealing, the annoyed Rose was half dead.

"Honestly, after you left the hotel. From then on, this rocket can't work anymore." Walls told me while pointing at her weapon. And, foolishly, Rose was willing to follow the direction this Walls fingers pointed at.

Until, his two holy eyes saw something popping down there. In fact, the pants that Walls wore were like tightness. Something wrapped up there seemed to no longer fit.

"It could have been a curse, but I certainly didn't do it. What a witch do you think I am!" Rose turned her face away from her gaze at the heirloom object that Walls called her pride rocket.

Walls, don't accept self-defense from, Rose. He also blocked the wrist of the woman who had given him two genius children.

"Don't lie. If it wasn't a curse, you would have poisoned me by injection at that time, right? You remember, the shot you stabbed in my incredible ass."

"Come on, it's just dope." Rose rolled her eyes lazily. It turns out that the brain of this genius man can slide as well. It might have nerve-damaging poison as Walls meant.

"Certainly, then what makes my rocket now suddenly go on again?" Walls asked while putting on the face of a fool.

Rose increasingly felt if her face was currently numb. What about this perverted man constantly asking him that.

Suddenly, Rose's mind opened. That, Walls' current condition and situation may threaten him.

"Stay away from me! And don't touch me!"

Walls made both eyes because, Rose pushed her body hard, until ...

This rancid bule ass successfully kissed the cold hard marble floor again.

"You just did violence to your husband?"

"Crazy husband!"

Rose, holding the thump in her chest, quickly walked out of the room which made her instantly dizzy.

Um, that means .. ambushing the residence of a mafia kingpin.

Looks like his men are now doing evidence cleaning. Some heavy equipment had come, then dug a hole so big for the mass grave.

There is no burning. Because it will cause scars and suspicion from local authorities.

The entire group of members of this teri-class mafia crime scene, including their leader, Andreas Balotelli. Along with the evidence inside the luxurious villa. All were put into that huge hole then filled with soil.

After that, they covered the mass grave with large rocks and dense plants. They got it from the forest side west of Villa.

They work very fast and fast.

Not until dusk was all finished and neatly untraceable.

Now we, assault the penthouse of that bad boy. That boy could forget we're here." Joy clenched her hands holding back furiously.

"Once, let's teach him a lesson. Don't keep getting upset like that, and then your wrinkles add up, man!"

Under these circumstances, Better can still mute a man of his age.

"If I'm old, then what are you!" Joy draped her arms around Walls' back neck, then gave her friend a lockdown technique.

"Damn you, old man a lot of children!"

Better tried to turn things around with one of his elbows.

Let them both be so.

Unaware of his age.

Meanwhile in the twin rooms of geniuses.

Hiro and Milea were laying down their bodies while looking at the ceiling of the room that had been designed as if the state of space. Some of the planets and other celestial bodies look real.

"Lea, have you found a way to bring papa and mama together?" hiro asked as he looked towards his sister.

"Em, what is ...?"

The atmosphere was silent again, when the two little boys with their genius brains were looking for a way. A way to change the mother's hatred for their father.

"Damya!"

"You can wake the whole house with that sound of yours, Lea. Can't you slow down a little?"

"Hihi .. sorry, Brother. My idea is so awesome,"

"What is his idea." Hiro listened to the instructions from Milea carefully. Sometimes, these sisters would laugh on the sidelines of their discussions.

What exactly are these two little boys planning?

What do they understand about the hatred and trauma that they experienced, Rose the mama?

Is, the papa the real target?

...Connect ...