Mr. Ju's Little Wife : My Husband Is Too Kind

"Wow... his stomach muscles, are they intentionally carved into boxes like that? Why does he have a pretty good but terrible body?". Inner Qiara with cold heat.

"Do you want to touch it?". Julian asked as he pulled Qiara's right hand and then put it on his stomach muscles which were still wet from a shower.

Instantly, Qiara felt electrocuted as her hand touched Julian's boxy stomach. 

"Aaahh ... What kind of feeling is this? Why am I feeling cold sweat like this? Am I being deceived? Ohhh .. No way ... This can't happen! Because me and he will soon divorce". Inner Qiara while swallowing her saliva deeply. 

Qiara's eyes seemed to jump from their place as she glared at Julian's abdominal muscles. This was the first time Qiara had seen a man topless at such a close distance. 

After finishing thinking. Qiara tried to pull her hand away from Julian's grip. What happens is the contrary. Julian pulled Qiara back up to his feet and clung to him. 

Instantly Qiara felt Julian's heartbeat which began to beat erratically and in sync with his heartbeat. 

Julian's gaze and warm breath made Qiara fall asleep. After all she was a normal girl even though she did not fully understand the further relationship.

Because all this time Qiara's lifestyle is more like a boy, unlike most girls who like Korean actors or watch romantic dramas. She is only interested in the world of games and painting. Besides, she had never dated before.

"What do you think?". Julian asked, smiling sweetly at Qiara ignorantly.

"I...". Qiara hasn't had time to answer Julian's question yet. Instead, she froze when she saw Julian's face, which was getting closer to her face. 

Whether it's because she is used to Julian's naughty kiss or is already fascinated by Julian's figure. 

Seeing that Julian's face was so close, for some reason Qiara's mind went blank, she suddenly closed her eyes with trembling lips.

"Hurry up and shower! Because we have to go in a little bit!". Whispered Julian as he removed his hand from Qiara's waist then left just like that leaving Qiara who still closed her eyes. 

Not long after that, Qiara came to her senses and then immediately opened her eyes with a ugly expression. 

"What was I expecting earlier? Why do I have to close my eyes? What's wrong with me? Am I crazy? You pervert, he's been playing tricks on me and this is the umpteenth time he's done this to me. Therefore I have to make revenge. But violence seems like it doesn't suit that sly guy. Fine, I'll use gentleness". Inner Qiara with a dark expression that showed shame and anger being one. 

After that Qiara turned to look for Julian, who had already entered his wardrobe.

"Qiara ... Hurry up and take a shower! We have to go immediately". Shouted Julian from the room.

Qiara was shocked because Julian found out that she was still standing in her place. 

Although annoyed, Qiara still followed Julian's orders because she didn't want to be threatened again.

Not long after that.

Qiara came out of the bathroom and found three sexy and beautiful women with heavy makeup looking at her with big smiles.

"Who are you? Why are you suddenly in my room?". Qiara asked in surprise.

"We are the delegates from the salon Dealova, We are asked to dress you as beautifully as possible". Answer one of them who looks like the leader of the other two.

"Why do I have to be dressed? I don't like the smell of powder and dust". Qiara said as she took a few steps back. 

The woman looked at each other with her assistant when she heard Qiara say that she doesn't like being dressed up.

"Sorry Miss! Mr. Ju told us that we only have a few minutes to dress you. If you refuse, then we have to call Mr. Ju to give you a gift yourself". It was clear that woman. Qiara was silent for a moment when she heard the word gift. The real thing is punishment for disobeying.

"Wait a minute! I'll call him". Qiara said after a long silence.

After that, Qiara immediately scrolled through her contacts to find Julian's number.

Not long after that, she made a call to that number.

"What is wrong?". Julian's deep voice was heard from across the phone as the call connected.

"Why do you ask people to dress me up? Where do you want to take me?". Qiara asked curtly.

"To the party". Julian answered without many words.

"Parties? I don't like parties. Anyway, I don't want to come".

"All right! Then I'll ask Mama to ask you to come with me". Said Julian who was again threatening Qiara with something he was avoiding so much.

"Hey ... Aren't you being too much? How dare you threaten an innocent little girl like me. But okay, I'll come with you, so don't call Mama". Qiara shouted while releasing her emotions because she was annoyed with Julian. 

However, in the end she was forced to lower her voice because she chose to give in rather than make her mother angry. She still remembers the doctor's message that she shouldn't make her Mama angry or have a lot of burden on thoughts.

"Alright! Now follow that make-up word". Exclaimed Julian, holding back his smile because he knew that threats like that always worked.

"Yes". After saying that, Qiara closed the call and then turned to the woman and the two assistants who had been watching her in surprise.

"Please don't be thick! Because I don't want my face to be damaged!". Qiara said with a bad expression.

"Yes. Of course we will make you look as beautiful as possible so that Mr. Ju is fascinated to see you". Said the woman as she prepared by unpacking her make-up equipment.

"I don't care if he wants to be fascinated or not. The important thing is, this torment ends soon". Said Qiara in a whisper.

"What did you say, Mrs. Ju?". The woman asked as she looked at Qiara in surprise. Because she heard what Qiara said even though it wasn't clear.

"It's okay. You can start painting me now!". Qiara replied while sitting in front of a decorative mirror. 

Not long after that, Qiara let her face be painted by the woman.

A few moments later. 

"It's finished! Mrs. Ju can look in the mirror right now!".. The woman said with a smile.