"Woah... You are great El, Yorris hired a bodyguard to protect you. I'm sure he loves you very much."
If Eli could she would want to refute Loun's words. Because Eli could not, she only can vent feelings on the dress she was wearing.
"You're right, we do love each other." Eli's hand, which was tightly squeezing the dress, was pulled by Yorris. Eli's shock had not subsided yet, Yorris linked their hands.
Eli's heart was beating abnormally.
This 'amazing' behavior was done by Yorris so naturally that Eli suspected that if Yorris took part in the casting of a film audition, he would have a chance to be accepted.
Kruyuk.
In this romantic atmosphere, you can hear the sound of someone's stomach growling. Three pairs of eyes looked at the person.
"Hehehe, I'm sorry gentlemen. I'm hungry." The look on Jean's face said it all. Red face and eyes looking the other way. Regardless of what happened, Jean still managed to smile.
"Oh, then we'll eat now," Eli said.
That's what dinner is all about. Everyone seems to be enjoying the menu occasionally joking. One of the jokes that heard the most came from Jean and Loun, both of them joking around with each other.
Meanwhile, Yorris was more silent with a straight face.
Instead of teasing each other, it's better to focus on eating. Yorris decides not to get too close to Loun after he hears Jean and Eli's opinions. Two people think Loun likes him.
Yorris wasn't disgusted just uncomfortable.
***
"Next time if you want to do something, ask my opinion first," Yorris advised Eli when they got home. As a good wife, Eli nodded obediently.
"I'm sorry, next time I'll be more careful."
Yorris chuckled. "I'm tired of hearing you talk like that." Yorris stared expressionlessly, Eli can constantly apologize.
"Oh, I almost forgot to punish you."
"Uh, what's wrong with me?"
Veins almost popped up all over Yorris's forehead if he didn't try to control them.
"You made a big mistake. Close to another man plus that person is someone else's future husband."
Yorris was furious with Eli's insensitivity to realize her mistake. It's impossible every time that woman is wrong, Yorris always has to remind her.
Eli felt guilty. "I'm sorry, it's not that I want to have dinner together. Any reasons for refusing the invitation have no effect whatsoever." Occasionally Eli saw Yorris and then looked down while prot her lips. Yorris sighed not wanting to make his anger worse at night.
"Forget it. Come here."
Yorris's arms were stretched wide in preparation for the warm embrace that is usually done by lovers who love each other. At first, Eli was still doubtful, thinking that Yorris' was will angry Eli finally complied.
"What do you think now?"
Right after Eli spoke Yorris pulled Eli so that there was no distance between them. Yorris deliberately made Eli sit on his lap.
Eli's face was as red as a tomato with embarrassment.
"Seriously you want to do 'that'?"
"What do you mean 'that'?" Yorris asked deliberately Eli to use vulgar sentences. One eyebrow dipped playfully.
"Sex," Eli concluded.
In a split second Yorris's surprised expression appeared, as quickly as Eli changed her attitude, Yorris also adjusted his facial expressions.
"Oh, I forgot you're not an innocent woman."
To be honest, Eli was embarrassed half to death. She had been trying to ignore it, making her face thick as a wall. If it's thick then don't be will shy anymore.
Yorris's hands were everywhere. Like someone with experience shamelessly Yorris talks sexually. "Tonight I want you to play an active role. We are both new to this intimate relationship. You know what you have to do?"
Eli's body moved restlessly, almost rebelling, unaccustomed to stimulation. From the beginning, Eli is very sensitive even if it was only touched.
"My body amused, please Yorris, don't move your hands. Instead of being aroused, I feel amused."
Yorris' mood was ruined. If the sex partner was Elisabeth most people would have lost their appetite for sex when still spending time talking like that. Yorris' goal is to truly enjoy their activities, not just to satisfy their lust.
"Tch."
"It must be because I'm inexperienced that's why you're feel amused."
Yorris let go of his hand but their positions were still the same. Eli chuckled seeing Yorris grumbling. The very supportive atmosphere sparked an idea in Eli's brain, they were perfect sex partners. The first experience does feel more meaningful.
That's where time to experiment.
"You suck too. Try showing your skills," Yorris said later.
There must be something wrong with Yorris's brain. Should Eli try the 'pick me' concept in her married life?
"I don't know whether to take the birth control pill or not. According to my calculations, it's still safe to have sex." Eli grumbled inwardly.
"How does it feel?"
"Uncomfortable. You're not stroking but tickling."
"How about now?"
"Sick, you on purpose?"
"Now?"
"Why are you so wishy-washy? Elus is a bit stronger."
It's enough to move without results until Eli's patience disappears as the earth swallows it. "What do you want me to do? You're still angry and this is punishment?"
Eli's hands moved away from Yorris' body, enough finished there.
If tries to get money even though there are many obstacles, Eli will go through them. It's a different story if try to please Yorris but to no avail. That person's vices are unbearable and therefore they are never finished.
Wanting to stroke like anything is always wrong according to Yorris.
"Let me teach you."
It was Yorris' turn to have good intentions and wanted to help, precisely Eli was in trouble. If her hands weren't trembling, they would be rigid as Yorris led to stroke them sensually.
Yorris was already losing patience. "Relax your hands. First, try to find out more thoroughly your husband's sensitive spots."
It's frontal. Eli's face turned red just because the words 'your husband' came out of Yorris's mouth. It looked like the man was focused just like he was working on office files. The atmosphere was still embarrassing but strangely comfortable until Eli subconsciously looked at Yorris. Pay attention to every little movement he makes.
This situation is weird.
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