Chapter 40

“What a torment.” Yuri pouted, looking at her husband’s reflection in the dressing mirror & slowly, she applied some light makeup on herself.

“This isn’t torment, darling. It’s romance, you know that, don’t you? We are going on a date, not a torture chamber, right?” He asked, while looking at her from afar while sitting on the edge of their bed, admiring her playfully & giving her an intense look in the mirror.

“It is torment, really. I hate dressing up for occasion. I stinks. I really stinks. Period.” She sighed while she fumbled with her pale pink lips gloss miserably.

Yuri frowned & looked at herself in the mirror before asking herself how did she managed to look good on their wedding day. Oh, right. She had Tiffany to get her dressed up & Tiffany is the one who worked on her face, “Hey, you don’t stink, period. I can smell your fruity floral perfume from way over here.” Yunho chuckled at the way she looked at herself & slowly, he walked up to her & realized how beautiful she is growing each seconds in his eyes.

“Yeah, right.”

“Right, & my lady, you deserve a compliment from me for smelling so romantic & pleasant.” He murmured, while pressing his lips against his darling wife’s bare nape. A jolt of pleasurable electricity evokes her when she felt the tip of his tongue admired her sensitive spot & left short after.

“Thanks, & I do need a compliment for my artwork. How do I look, Yunho Oppa?” She asked playfully, & turned around to look at him nonchalantly.

“Smashing, especially with these extra roses in your cheeks. My wife, you don’t need blusher.” He grinned & kissed each of her cheeks playfully, making her pout, yet again.

“Oppa, stop pecking my cheeks, will you?! I wouldn’t want to end up going out with you looking like a fresh clown!” She grumbled, & pushed him away before grabbing the lips gloss stick. Yunho’s hand covered the hand that’s holding the lips gloss & slowly, he extricated the lips gloss from his wife’s hand & brought it to his nose, taking in the scent into his nostril playfully.

“Delicious. I like it. It smells like strawberry kiwi. Let me help you with it. Not that I doubt your ability to apply it but I wouldn’t want to get myself killed if I ever give into the temptations of kissing you madly on your lips & ruin the colour.” He grinned & brought her closer to him, asking her pout her lips for him.

“So, you are planning to ruin my makeup, huh, you naughty crook?” Yuri giggled.

“I dare not say, my love, since I’m afraid that I will get killed.” He replied comically.

“Hmmm, I guess you are planning to ruin my makeup but I guess it will be in a good way, isn’t it?” Yuri murmured softly, before leaning away from him & admire his appearance.

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