Hidden Wife : Best Husband Chapter 371
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Soo Yin kissed Dae Hyun's eyelids gently. Didn't want to disturb his good sleep. Instead of being in the room bothering him, Soo Yin decided to just go downstairs to help prepare the meal with Aunt Xia. So that when Dae Hyun woke up, he will feel happy.
Having just set her feet on the floor, Soo Yin's hand was already tightly gripped by Dae Hyun.
"You don't have to go anywhere," Dae Hyun said hoarsely with his eyelids still tightly closed.
"I don't want to bother you," Soo Yin said.
"Precisely if you leave my side, it will make my mind disturbed." Dae Hyun opened his eyes slightly which did feel very sticky.
"Stay here." Dae Hyun then pulled Soo Yin's petite body so that she fell onto his firm chest. He hugged her tightly while inhaling her scent.
"If I'm here then you won't be able to rest and fall asleep," Soo Yin said as she pressed her cheek against her husband's chest. Listened to his heartbeat which was beating very fast and sounded loud enough in her ears.
"What are you going to do anyway?" Dae Hyun asked deliberately to provoke, wanted to hear the answer that came out of his wife's lips.
"Hmmmm …." Soo Yin didn't answer, her hand continued to trace Dae Hyun's chest.
"Just say it if you want it," Dae Hyun said with a smile. Tried to resist the touch effect given by Soo Yin that was quite disturbing.
The eyes that were previously reluctant to open now didn't want to be closed anymore. Soo Yin had really disturbed his sleep.
"I don't want anything," Soo Yin said without stopping her fingers that were still feeling her husband's chest.
"Is it true?" Dae Hyun teased.
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With a very fast movement, he already covered Soo Yin's body under him. They met each other's eyes with expressions of love from their eyes.
"Tell me if you want it," Dae Hyun said sensually. He wanted to hear his little wife's sweet request.
"I don't want to," Soo Yin refused with a flushed face. But without realizing it, Dae Hyun's buttons had been removed one by one.
"Now you're so good at flirting," Dae Hyun whispered in Soo Yin's ear while biting the tip of her earlobe. Gave Soo Yin a ticklish effect.
Brak...
Suddenly the door opened wide, Aunt Xia appeared at the door. She had intended to knock but because the door was not closed, it made her push it hard.
"Sorry Mister." Aunt Xia then turned her body. Felt guilty for entering her master's room at the wrong time. But right now, the situation was critical
Soo Yin reflexively pushed Dae Hyun's body. Felt embarrassed because Aunt Xia caught them in a position that should not be seen. Luckily they hadn't done anything. Only the position that was a bit awkward.
"What's the matter, Auntie?" asked Dae Hyun who had stood up and then walked over to the middle-aged woman. There was a little sense of irritation because he was just about to warm up, but someone already bothered him.
"Outside… outside…." Aunt Xia stuttered. Her hands trembled as she was about to say who was below.
"Just tell me who's there, Auntie?" Dae Hyun insisted. His feeling is that something is wrong.
"There's Mr. Park Ji Hoon downstairs," Aunt Xia said shakily. She didn't know that Park Ji Hoon had known Dae Hyun and Soo Yin's relationship for a long time.
"Just tell him to come in," said Dae Hyun. Wasn't surprised at all because he had already guessed that his father would definitely come.
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"Yes sir." Aunt Xia immediately closed the door then left them. The situation was so urgent that it was impossible not to interfere.
"What is father doing in here?" Soo Yin said with furrowed forehead then sat on the side of the bed.
"I don't know, let me meet him," said Dae Hyun, he was about to walk away without buttoning his shirt that was already open.
"Wait a minute." Soo Yin hastily grabbed Dae Hyun's wrist to stop him from walking.
"Why? We'll continue later," Dae Hyun teased, which made Soo Yin's face immediately turn red.
"Button your shirt first. Aren't you ashamed to go out with the buttons still open?" Soo Yin said while pouting her lips. Then stood in front of her husband. Buttoned one by one the buttons of his shirt.
"Let it go, this is an attempt to insinuate father if his arrival here bothers us," Dae Hyun said with a chuckle.
"Go," Soo Yin said after everything was buttoned back. In fact she was very nervous about the sudden arrival of her in-laws.
"Don't you want to see your father-in-law?" Dae Hyun said while blinking his eyes.
"Does father know that I also live here?" asked Soo Yin.
"Hmm, right. I want to know what brought him to this house. I don't think I ever said it," said Dae Hyun while placing his finger on his lips.
"Go, don't keep father waiting." Soo Yin gently pushed her husband's body to go out.
Before leaving the door, Dae Hyun quickly turned around and glued his lips briefly to Soo Yin's. Felt the sweetness of Soo Yin's luscious lips for a few seconds.
If it wasn't his father who was coming, Dae Hyun might have asked Chung Ho to kick him out.
Soo Yin tried to push Dae Hyun's body because she was afraid that his father would wait too long.
"What are you," Soo Yin said while holding her lips after Dae Hyun broke the kiss.
"Be patient, we will continue later," said Dae Hyun reluctantly.
"Stay here because I also don't want you to meet my father," added Dae Hyun. There was a sense of suspicion because suddenly Park Ji Hoon came there, it must be for some reason.
Soo Yin nodded her head. Then pushed Dae Hyun's body to get out.
"Hopefully it's nothing," Soo Yin muttered with a heavy sigh.
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Hallo Readers,
Don't forget to read my other books.
The title : CHARMING HUSBAND : BRING HOME THE RUNAWAY WIFE.
thank you..
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