Unexpected Marriage: UNEXPECTED MARRIAGE

Chapter 144: Pleasing Husband

Marsha blinked her eyes in disbelief. His brain was filled with things smelling plus two one early on, making him imagine the lingerie he bought to go to Bali first with Jeremy. He had not worn it at all and had only taken it there.

"What do you want?" Marsha gulped with great difficulty because she was ashamed to ask that.

"Make you a real wife" Jeremy replied, caressing the wife's cheek. She kissed Marsha's lips again, until she slowly pushed her head away from her breath.

"But how should I? I've only seen that kind of thing a lot, but I've never done it."

Jeremy began to smile, to cupping the cheek of Marsha who felt was still very innocent. He kissed his wife's forehead and said

"You think I've done it before?"

"Nobody's never done it?" marsha asked with a confused face. "Times?" The baby doesn't believe. "Son't have ever done it with miss F."

Jeremy frowned, until Marsha grabbed his wrist and showed him the man's right hand.

"Miss F, miss Finger, Miss finger."

Jeremy chuckled, he felt anxious then hugged the body of Marsha who was very slender.

"Basic! I'm sure every man has done that once in his life, ask Peter if I don't believe it, which I don't mean, and you know" Jeremy whispered.

"In that case, I'll go home now and wait for my brother at home to prepare," Marsha said, returning Jeremy's arms tightly as she gently shook her body to the right and left.

"Remember, you must sincerely give it to me, don't ask for it back when I've... "

Marsha nodded quickly, even imagining the thing that Jeremy just meant her hair was dancing. Marsha also unraveled the embrace of the husband, there is one place she wants to go now, so he had to hurry before the place refused as it was already full of people who were about to care.

"Let me know that you're on your way home" Marsha said. She smiled sweetly before coming out and advising Peter.

"Sister Pet, hide or at least delete the history on your computer before leaving it on."

Peter frowned, he did not understand what his boss' wife meant.

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Marsha pursed her lips, she took her car to a beauty clinic she used to go to with her mother. The receptionist who was in front of him also greeted him kindly because he knew that Marsha was one of the loyal customers there.

"What you want today's treatment, tumben is not a reservation as usual," said the receptionist while showing a promo board at the salon that day.

"I want to do miss Vi's treatment."

The receptionist blinked in disbelief, to make sure she asked, "What kind of treatment does doctor Kimi do?"

Marsha nodded, but the receptionist frowned and scratched his nape.

"Are you twenty years old? The treatment is only recommended for women with a minimum age of twenty years."

The receptionist did not speak of origin, because to his knowledge Marsha had just graduated high school.

"Still July next year" Marsha replied referring to the age asked by the receptionist.

"No way, you're less than six months old to be able to do that treatment."

Marsha gave a rough breath, whispering again

"I'm married, and I have to please my husband tonight."

The receptionist gulped, she who was almost thirty years old was still single, while Marsha who had just graduated high school was married and even wanted treatment to spoil her husband.

"Look!"

Marsha shows her wedding ring, but unfortunately it seems the receptionist is in disbelief. Until she showed me her wedding photo.

"But still you can't do that treatment."

"I just want my farm to look glowing and the bush to be tidy, can't I get treatment for that."

The receptionist took her breath away, she seemed to know what Marsha wanted right now. He also issued a special care brochure 'miss Vi' as Marsha wanted.

"This is called waxing miss Vi, there is a full Brazillian wax, postage stamp, martini grass, Brazilian triangle, bikini wax, we have 8 models see for yourself" said the receptionist.

Marsha also observed every image of the type of waxing shown, so she felt funny if she chose a model heart attack for the bush she called earlier.

"You sure? although this looks good but as the name suggests, your husband could have a heart attack if you choose this one."

Marsha poked her lips, she then asked in a slightly arrogant style.

"Which one did my mother often choose? I want the same as my mom."