Hitched: My Naughty Wife

At a nightclub in Hanover. Dora was leaning against the door of room 1808, casually fiddling with her with a mischievous smile. The door of the room seemed to be purposely left ajar. And Xiaya could hear all sorts of noises coming from inside - clothes being torn and a girl being all cute and whiny. "Wait, Yousuf!" "Hey, you naughty girl. Wanna run away after teasing me, huh?" "Do you love me or Dora?" "Come on! Isn't it obvious? Of course, I love you, Yma. Dora's just a country bumpkin. How can she even compare to you? Look! How smooth and tender your skin is!" "But you're getting engaged to her tomorrow...." Dora smirked while listening to their conversation. One of them was her half-sister, Yma, while the other was Yousuf, who was supposed to get engaged to Dora the next day. But the two of them clearly didn't take Dora seriously at all. Since they're so damn into each other, why the hell did they get her all the way here from the countryside for this engagement crap? Like, what did they expect? Did they just want me to see this disgusting scene? Do they believe I'd be all heartbroken or what? Dora put her phone in her pocket and headed straight to the restroom nearby. And a while later, she came out, holding a freaking basin of water. She got to the door of room 1808, and with a swift kick, she slammed the door open. The loud noise startled the couple on the bed, and they jerked their heads over in a panic. A while later, they finally snapped back to their senses and tried to cover themselves up. But due to their passionate lovemaking, the cover had been kicked out of the bed. They were half-naked, struggling to figure out what the hell to cover up first. Dora's face was all serious, eyes cold as ice. Without saying a word, she hurled that whole basin of cold water right at those two fools. Splash! That dirty water got all over them. The couple, who had just been all passionate and s**t, were now like two drowned rats pulled out of the gutter. Covered in muck, they stank too. Yma started screaming like a banshee and hid in Yousuf's arms. And Yousuf held her tight, confused as hell. It took him a while to snap out of it, and he pushed Yma away, desperately trying to explain to Dora. "Dora, let me explain...." But Dora was taking none of that crap! She threw the plastic basin on the floor and pulled out the phone that she had prepared. She then opened up the video app and said, "This s**t's so damn scandalous. Maybe I should livestream it?" Yma went batshit crazy, jumping at Dora. "Hey, Dora, are you freaking nuts?" Dora shoved her away and gave her a stone-cold look. "Isn't this just what you wanted me to see, huh?" Yousuf hurriedly explained, "It's not like that, Dora. Your sister was tryna seduce me." Dora shot him a disgusted look and remarked, "You're simply birds of a feather!" Yma frowned with puppy dog eyes. "How can you say s**t like that about me, Yousuf?" Yousuf didn't bother to explain. He just looked at Dora and whispered, "Sorry, Dora. I was drunk, so I didn't keep my behavior in check." And he started putting on his clothes real quick, trying to act all innocent. Dora sneered. "Let's cancel tomorrow's engagement ceremony. You two better have a serious talk with our families, or else I'll send this freaking video to them." And with that, she turned her back and walked away. Yma was scared shitless. If her parents found out about this, she would be doomed. She anxiously pushed Yousuf and urged, "Yousuf, go grab her phone!" Finally, Yousuf recovered from the shock and started putting on his clothes in a hurry, chasing after Dora. Dora couldn't be bothered with those two disgusting idiots. After all, she wasn't as shameless as them. She turned off her phone and went straight into the nearest restroom. But instead of going to the ladies' room, she went into a stall in the men's room in case she would be found. Dora had just intended to take a quick break there, but before she could even shut the door, a dude rushed in. This guy was towering and fast. Dora got a bit startled, but she quickly got her cool back. Although I was in the wrong as I came into the men's room, why the hell does he have to squeeze into the same stall with me? There are plenty of stalls available, dude! She asked, "Who the hell are you? Get the f**k outta here!" But as soon as she finished her sentences, the man covered her mouth and shut her up... "Shh! Keep quiet!" With that, Flavio straight-up pushed Dora further inside the stall. The stall was quite small, and now one more person crammed in. One could easily imagine how freaking cramped it was. They were face to face, almost feeling each other's breaths. Dora didn't move. She just blinked and checked out the guy in front of her. He was tall and towering. The light cast a glow on his side face, highlighting his sharp and chiseled features. Dora had to admit that he was pretty good-looking. But she had just gone through a messed up betrayal, so she wasn't feeling kindly towards guys right now. Just then, they heard footsteps outside, along with a dude saying, "Are you sure it's him? How the hell could he manage to take down two bodyguards within such a short time?" Another voice sounded. "Yeah, looks like him. How would he disappear in the blink of an eye? Let me check the restroom." Dora frowned. What the hell? They don't seem to be looking for me. So, are they searching for this guy? She chuckled inwardly. It turns out we're both in the same shitty situation. But why is he hiding here, too? He's such a handsome guy. Did he offend someone in this freaking nightclub or what? But nah, his powerful vibe made it seem less likely. So, maybe someone's after his ass? Now we're hiding together. Will he get me into trouble? Dora reached out to Flavio, intending to figure it out. Flavio was a bit impatient. He grabbed her hands and put them over her head, threatening with a sour face, "If you don't want to die, don't move!" Dora sneered. Don't move? Hmph! Why don't you try getting your mouth covered? If this continues, I might just kick the bucket in a while. Dora tried to remove his hand again, but his grip was strong as hell. She couldn't break free no matter how much she struggled. Suddenly, she heard the footsteps coming back into the restroom, and the same voice went. "Check the stalls." Another voice responded, "Okay." And then, the doors of the stalls started getting pulled open one by one. Flavio and Dora were in the end stall. Flavio let her go and gave her a look like he was saying, "You know what a chick can be doing in a men's room, right?" Dora didn't intend to play along. Nah, f**k that. He covered my mouth earlier and shut me up, almost f*****g killing me. And now he wants me to speak? No way! Why should I? To hell with it! He should be grateful that I don't add insult to injury! Flavio thought she didn't know what to say and whispered into her ears, "Just say, be gentle. Someone's here." Dora's face darkened. Damn! It's way too sexually suggestive. What the hell is on his mind? The inner rebel in Dora decided not to cooperate. She gave a cold and cocky expression, looking him in the eye. And then, bam! Someone yanked open the door of their stall and shouted, "Who's in there? Come out!" Flavio realized that Dora was just making things difficult for him. His eyes got all serious, and he pinched her waist hard. Dora exclaimed, "Ouch! What the hell are you... hmm..." Before she could even finish her sentence, Flavio just kissed her and shut her up. Dora couldn't believe what the hell was happening right in front of her. This motherfucker is kissing me! Damn it! It's just plain disgusting! She wanted to smack him. s**t! Who cares if he's being chased by some enemies? But it was like Flavio could read her mind. He suddenly lifted her up, and she was so scared that she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. Seeing this, Flavio smirked. Dora got furious. "You shameless bastard... hmm..." Flavio silenced her with another kiss and deliberately bumped into the stall's door. Boom! It startled the guy who was trying to pull the door open outside. He yelled, "Who's in there? Show yourselves!" And as he said that, the stall's door got bumped again, and it started rattling like crazy. The man began to consider Dora's words earlier... Any adult would guess what was going on.