The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 31. WHAT'S THE CONCEPT?
Jihan bit her lips, inwardly cheering with joy and contentment. Tiger touched his stomach which felt great. His mouth was bitter and refused to swallow his food again.
For a moment the man closed his eyes to neutralize the strange taste that suddenly sailed within his body. His head was getting throbbing pain.
Jihan did not make a sound, but her beads could not be separated from the look of her husband's face that began to turn pale. He even gulped the juice in his glass without taking his eyes off.
"Tiger, are you okay?" mumble Jihan.
Over time Tiger was unable to withstand the turmoil in his stomach. He immediately stood up and took a quick step into the bathroom sink near the kitchen.
Tiger's heavy voice echoed in the bathroom over and over again, spewing out all the food that had just entered his stomach. Jihan grimaced a little, she immediately followed the husband. Because he knows what it's like to vomit.
Without asking permission, Jihan touched one of her husband's arms. While the other hand was lightly kneading the man's nape. There was a sense of unbearability that suddenly infiltrated his heart.
Cold sweat had already splashed down Tiger's entire body. Especially in that firm face and sturdy jaw. His gray bead turned livid, his face as white as blood flow.
"Tiger," call Jihan worried.
How not, it had been ten minutes that the man kept trying to pull out his entire entrails. Even not out anything still feels nauseous.
"Still nauseous huh? Shrimp dong. You've come out all your food," he said pouring tap water and then rubbed Tiger's back with an up and down movement.
Tiger propped up both his arms on the edge of the sink. His head lowered deeply while adjusting his breath. Although his body weakened, Tiger still tried to stand up and not fall down. He shook his head to remove the swirling view.
"Can you walk alone? Or I call you a bodyguard?" jihan asked a little panicked.
"no need. I can do it myself!" he murmured very slowly.
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Tiger immediately pulled down Jihan's waist which was about to leave her until the woman's body twisted and hit the chest of her field. The man hugged his wife tightly. He closed his eyes and inhaled his wife's scent deeply. Because it turns out, from there he got a calm even feels like getting a new energy intake.
"No need! Just you, enough!" said Tiger.
Nailed, silent and dumbfounded accompanied by a messy heartbeat. That was how Jihan felt at this moment. He could say nothing, only swallowing his saliva repeatedly.
"Eee ... i .. Is that right now, can we move forward? Don't slow down here. It's cold!" whispered Jihan stammered in the husband's arms.
"Attent. Just sec. Leave it like this," the man murmured in a soft voice.
Really, hearing a different tone of voice in this one night made Jihan's body crumble. But before long, he tried to neutralize himself and his heart. He was still building a fortress that stood firm to protect his heart, so as not to return destroyed for the next time.
Slowly, Jihan raised her hand. Wipe the husband's broad and firm back. Gives softness at every touch.
"Don't sleep. I won't be strong enough to drag you," Jihan chirped as Tiger stretched his arms.
His head lowered with a slight frown on his forehead. As it had just come to a realization from another realm, the man slightly pushed Jihan's shoulders. Then walked away leaving the woman alone.
"Huh? What is the concept? Sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter," Jehan's grunt ruffled his waist. Anxiety enveloped his heart. Confused with a husband who often changes. The more unanimous determination to build a sturdy fortress so as not to be touched.
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