3Ry Cross Time (S1-S2)
NEMESIS SWORN BY RAYAN

Bzzz...

Click!

Cklek!

A man of stout stature with clear muscles came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel. Except for that part, his entire body was seen displaying red patches on almost every inch of his skin. But, it seems that the owner of the body does not feel uncomfortable showing all that, he was cool to dry his hair using his small towel.

Stepping forward, the first one he saw was a girl... Uh! It's not anymore. Now she's a woman, she means... Or rather his wife was sitting in bed while playing mobile phone with a serious expression. He had not yet bathed so his plain, red-pointed body similar to that of the man was only covered with a blanket. Don't forget her messy, muddy hair.

"Bring, baby. I'm done." said Shin Mo Lan without stopping her hair drying activities.

"Yes, for a moment." replied Rayan without lifting her gaze from the mobile phone. It made Shin Mo Lan frown unhappily from being ignored.

His eyes glanced at the phone while looking deeply. "Basic bully!"

"If you know this, I've forced you to take a bath together."

Rayan snorted hearing it. "Yes, then you'll do it again. Huh!"

"What's wrong with that? Don't dodge. We both enjoyed it, right?" she defended herself while flirting.

"Yes. Enjoy! But, tiring to know." looked up and displayed a pitiful expression that must have instantly pierced Shin Mo Lan's heart. "I'm tiny... And you're big. When doing so does not feel other than delicious. But, once it's done. My body feels like it's being slammed by a monster. It hurts all." he lamented.

Shin Mo Lan felt guilty. He walked over and sat next to his wife to persuade and apologize.

"Dear, sorry. I couldn't help myself if it was you. I feel because you're mine. I always have to prove that it's never gonna change."

"Why is that? You can do anything else to prove it."

"You don't know, yeah. There are a lot of married couples no longer harmonious just because of trivial problems. Sometimes, just because her husband rarely touches his wife, the wife begins to think no..."

"Isn't that natural?"

"Indeed but, the woman mostly if you have negative thoughts is difficult to straighten. Therefore, always end-to-end fight. I certainly don't want that to happen. So I'll do it as often as I can to let you know that I just want you."

Well, Shin Mo Lan could...

Rayan's eyes opened wide staring at the handsome face of the husband. She never thought her husband would think so. That was so unexpected. Rayan was moved without knowing that what Shin Mo Lan said was half honest, half a lie.

Honest about him who wants to always be harmonious in his household with Rayan and lying about having sex that is rarely easy to trigger a fight. It was not his reason that was in question, but his intention to say it that needed to be in question.

Shin Mo Lan was getting more and more skilled.

"Mo Lan.." who was called cleared his throat. "Do you know how sweet you are right now?" rayan asked with a reverent expression.

Shin Mo Lan chuckled to hear and saw the expression of his wife who looked moved and satisfied to hear what he had just said.

"Know. Your expression proves it."

AAAAARRRRGGGHHH!

In her heart Rayan screamed hysterically so happy she received a lot of romantic things from her husband. Instantly his good mood rose sharply. Without a word, once again Shin Mo Lan's plain strapping body was pushed to its back.

Shin Mo Lan immediately felt dejavu. "Rayan.." surprised him to tensed up as his body responded faster than his brain.

Rayan did not criticize her husband's words, she went straight to the core of his actions. "Mo Lan my dear husband. Want again?" tanyanya while blinking her eyes flirtatious.

BOOM UP!

The already extinguished Shin Mo Lan's h*srat instantly rose again and this time straight to its peak. If so, how could he refuse.

Then, the two went back to doing their hot activities until they missed dinner.

The next day...

At breakfast. The two ate solemnly at the table eating in a harmonious atmosphere.

"Honey, Gikwang sent the message earlier. He's planning to get us all together. There was Zi Xian and Miss Ryura as well" he said.

"Oh, really. Oh gosh. I almost forgot them. How long have we not met." asked Rayan excitedly when reminded of two friends who felt like they had not met for a long time.

He misses them.

"Haha. You're just being around. How long do you think... This was only 2 or 3 days ago. Excluded, when you're unconscious" he explained then feeding himself food.

"Well! Did ya? I think it's been a week." surprised Rayan heard her husband's statement.

He himself did not expect that such a short time could feel long for him

"You might think so because this is your first time apart." Shin Mo Lan half guessed. Perhaps it was because the meeting while sober was very short because each of them was taken away by their respective spouses. So, it feels really long.

"This jiang. Have lunch together."

"Alright." agree. Suddenly, something reminded her to make Rayan lift her gaze towards her husband. "Oh yes, my husband. After this accompany me to the apartment, yes. There's something I want to take."

"Create?"

"Very. Later I will also ask for a space here to be my place of work."

"It's up to you. This is our home. You are free to do anything here." Shin Mo Lan repeated the sentence.

With an adorable face Rayan replied. "Thank you, my dear husband...!"

Smiling Shin Mo Lan replied. "Whatever to you, baby."

After breakfast, the two of them were ready to leave. While waiting for lunch time, Rayan planned to bring Shin Mo Lan to her apartment and her two best friends first to take something very important for Rayan and then both of them to the meeting.

What's that important thing?

Especially if it's not the experiment!

Shin Mo Lan would never have expected that his wife's love for drugs or poison was that big.

The two left, but this time without a driver. He said he wanted to enjoy being a newlywed.

All right, let it go. As long as they are happy.

During the journey, there is no silence. Like a lovebirds who are kasmaran. That's how they. It continued until it arrived at apartment 3Ry.

After parking the car in the apartment parking lot, Rayan immediately took Shin Mo Lan up to the place where she had lived before meeting with Shin Mo Lan again.

"This is not the most expensive apartment. Why stay here?" asked Shin Mo Lan while looking around.

"We want to keep a low profile. So, the residence should also be simple." Rayan replied casually.

The two entered the elevator before arriving at the apartment.

Chequek!

Rayan opened the door with excitement. But, who knew that the inside was like that?

It's dark and dusty. It's like a ghost house.

Rayan the cleanliness lover can not stand to see it. His eyes were full of contention.

"Truly bad! Why is it so dirty!" his screeches.

Shin Mo Lan from behind took a look and was quite right as his wife had said. This apartment has been left for a long time by 3Ry, it is not surprising that it became like this.

From 3Ry fell into a coma until they were taken by their men. No one came back to take care of this apartment.

Therefore, his condition was completely unbearable.

Rayan directly pulled her sleeve, but was stopped immediately by Shin Mo Lan.

"What do you want?"

"I want to clean all this up. This house is really dirty!" not to miss the disgust in it.

"no need. Let's just grab your stuff, cleanliness issues, we can ask for cleaning service to do it. My wife doesn't have to bother doing it when she can pay for someone else's services. Counting helps cleaning services add customers." explains Shin Mo Lan however, the wife should not do things that are tiring. He was enough to make her tired. Hihah...

"Huh. Hiii! It's horrible!" tight as his eyes again glanced at the situation in his apartment.

Eventually, however, she listened to her husband's words and immediately took her husband to follow him straight into her private space.

Unfortunately, today does not seem to be a good day for Rayan. The reason...

Cklek!

The door of his private room was opened and instantly, the thing that Rayan hated entered his eyes proudly and arrogantly. Approximately, that's the illustration captured by Rayan.

AAAAARRRRGGGHHH...

Shin Mo Lan sighed with a flashing powerless look at how frustrated the wife was right now.

The view inside his private room was no less terrifying than the other room.

It's just that what makes Rayan suffer from frustration is that when his herbs die from not being maintained as long as he is not there, his work desk is full of dust, and his work desk is full of dust, not to mention the shelves where the bottles of his experiments were all covered in dust and cobwebs.

It's hideous!