
Ryan and Crystal enter the apartment together.
"Sit down here, I'll treat your wounds" Ryan said, leading Crystal to the living room couch.
After his wife sat on the couch, Ryan picked up the P3K box. "I'm sorry" said Ryan, as he watched the smooth neck being scratched. He feels guilty about it.
"Yes." Yeah." Crystal turned her face away, as Ryan treated her neck.
"Sh." shush." Crystal fizzed, when her wound felt sore when treated by her husband.
"Here you go" said Ryan, then moved on to return the P3K box in place.
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In the living room it was awkward, as Crystal and Ryan were sitting next to each other but they were not talking to each other.
"Crys, are you going to be here or are you going home?" ryan asked, starting the conversation.
"I think that if I go home alone it's going to be a big question in my whole family, and they'll find out if we fight" Crystal replied innocently, raising the corner of Ryan's lips.
"So?" ryan asked, hanging.
"Yes, I'll stay here" Crystal replied.
"Alright, then I'll find the nearest hotel here."
"Why hotel? Isn't this your apartment? Then I'd better sleep in the hotel" Crystal said. She was like kicking Ryan out, if she let her husband sleep in the hotel.
"No! All the apartments and all the assets I have now are yours" replied Ryan, heading to his room.
"What did he say?" murmured Crystal, not believing her husband's words. She followed her husband from behind. "What are you doing?" crystal asked, when he saw Ryan put his shirt in a medium-sized suitcase.
"I told you, didn't I? If I'm going to sleep in the hotel" Ryan said, smiling forcefully.
"No! I'm the one who sleeps at the hotel." Crystal spilled the contents of the suitcase containing Ryan's clothes, then she took her own clothes and put them in the suitcase.
"Ryan!"
And finally there was the seizure of the suitcase and also the clothes, until all the clothes in the closet became a mess. "Look, because of you, things are falling apart!" Crystal accused her husband.
"Why me?? You started it! Try it if you don't prevent me it won't all be like this!" irritated Ryan, picked up all the clothes that were scattering on the floor.
"Yes! What are you holding! Get it out of your hands!" crystal shouted, as she saw her husband take Bra and also her underwear.
"Ck! What am I holding, just this thing? Even I've touched and tasted the contents!" Ryan clucked in annoyance, while covering the 36 B-sized Bra.
Blushh
Crystal's face flushed in embarrassment, upon hearing her husband's unfiltered speech.
"Ih! You're so annoying!" Crystal forcibly pulled Bra who was at her husband's level.
"Just a virgin!" knock Ryan, and get out of his room.
"Aaron Ryan!!!" shouted Crystal sanga loudly. "Just look at you dry canoebo!" Crystal continued to curry favor with her husband, while putting the clothes in the closet again.
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While in the living room, Ryan smiled satisfied that he managed to hold his wife to stay with him, then he lit a cigarette and immediately sucked the cigarette smoke from the mouth and exhaled the cigarette smoke from the nose.
Ting Ting Ting
The sound of the apartment bell sounds, marked if there are guests coming to visit.
Ryan frowned in surprise, then he looked at his watch and the time showed at 9 p.m. "Who's visiting these nights?" ryan murmured, got up from his seat and picked up his firearm tucked away on the sofa.
Who is the guest? Mom, surprise for you😉
But before that, love his support dunk and don't forget like! 😘😘