Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 58 A Petty Man

"Um, okay. Thank you," Debbie murmured as she took the water bottle from Carlos.

Before she could remove the cap, Carlos had already rinsed his mouth and drunk up the water. Out of curiosity, she asked, "Were you that thirsty?"

"There's a residual taste of durian in my mouth."

'What?! He dislikes durian? Then why did he eat the pizza using my fork? Since he loathes Durian, I've an interesting idea!

If he dares to bully me again, I'll buy a durian and ask him to finish it all by himself! That should teach him a lesson, ' she thought to herself.

Upon seeing the man throw the empty bottle into a trash bin, Debbie flashed a sly smile as she licked the corners of her lips.

"Hey, Mr. Handsome!" She ended up jumping before him.

"Uh-huh?" He looked at her, startled.

Suddenly, she held him by his waist, stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.

This was her first time to kiss the man on her own initiative. It was an entirely different experience. No! It was her second time, wasn't it?

Carlos remained stunned for a while. When he finally regained his full senses after the unexpected display of affection, he realized her true intentions. He felt uneasy and wanted to push her away. Debbie held his waist tightly and her tongue moved effortlessly in his mouth.

She had just hogged a large-sized durian pizza and had not rinsed her mouth yet.

After making sure that his mouth tasted durian again, she withdrew her lips and let go of his waist. Carlos shook his head with profound resignation, and then turned around to walk towards the convenience store again.

"I want to go home! Now!" Debbie grabbed his arm and dragged him to their car deliberately. Despite the fact that he could easily shake her arms off, he followed her anyway.

Right under the glow of the street lamp, Debbie opened the passenger's door and was about to push Carlos into the seat, but he quickly shut the door by himself.

Without a moment's pause, he rolled her around, pressed her against the car door and kissed her on her lips.

It all happened in a matter of seconds that she couldn't properly breathe.

phone rang, the two stopped their overflowing affection for each other to

realized that she was lying in the backseat and Carlos was about to

and get on with his intentions but she pushed him away, adjusted her clothes and swiftly got out of the

the phone. "You called me

woman's whereabouts. But I've no intention of telling you!" Saying this, he hung up. As if it was not enough to vent his anger, he even turned off his

said a word throughout

doors were locked, grabbed

upstairs, Carlos' voice seemed to come from behind her back. "What

stopped,

to you. Perhaps, my eyes have begun deceiving

dry. She continued ascending upstairs. The light was switched off in the hallway, so she took out her

movie yesterday. The male lead kills his wife's lover, dismembers him mercilessly and hides various parts of his body in the

could finish his sentence, her

giggle, Carlos asked, feigning innocence, "I'm

teeth and cursed him inside her head, 'He is such a petty man!' Producing a

up the

aim yet. Pretending to be unaware of Debbie's fright, he continued, "Do you believe in

"Just shut your damned mouth! I don't want to hear a word more! If you dare to say a single word more, I

than her. She looked at him with desperate eyes, as if she was about to break

not pretending; in fact, she really felt like

and find out who had told Carlos that she was afraid of ghosts. She would teach that person a good

foresaw that Carlos would definitely use her weaknesses to deal with her in the

Good night." Carlos struggled his level best to fight off the impulse to hold her in his arms and retreated towards his

eerily quiet

from the outside abruptly. The man in the bed swayed his lips in the dark. He kept his eyes

fragrance of his wife and he heard her

stared at his

had been able to sleep on my own before he moved back into the villa. But

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