Take responsibility

Part 73

Arriving at the house noisily, Arthit entered the door and went straight to the study room. Kongpob went to the garage to park the car first and went behind. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Arthit sitting proudly on the table, leaning his head slightly and tilting at Kongpob. His look was particularly arrogant.

"Oh, husband, what should I do? I just turned over several drawers, but I didn't find yours. You say... How should I punish you?"

Kongpob froze for a moment and then denied: "Impossible! I really put it in the second drawer!"

Arthit shrugged and said helplessly: "But no, I don't see it. If you don't believe, come to find by yourself..."

Kongpob glanced suspiciously at Arthit. He slowly walked over, opened the second drawer and turned over. Sure enough, he didn't see his book at all. Then he looked through it again and again but he still can't see it.

How is this possible? He absolutely put it here... where was it?

Seeing Kongpob's expression, Arthit's eyes were even brighter: "Where is your book? You lie to me and say that it is here. You surely lie to me without blinking your eyes... eh... husband... you tell me, how should I punish you?"

Kongpob straightened up and looked at Arthit's proud look. He knew that if his book was really gone, how could this beauty still be so proud and happy? No need to guess, it must be hidden by this naughty beauty!

Kongpob slowly and slowly approached Arthit: "Say, did you hide it?"

Arthit slightly shook his head and refused: "I didn't hide it. You didn't place it here by yourself!"

Kongpob stretched out his arms to wrap around Arthit's shoulder and pulled him into his body, then he used his another hand to tickle Arthit's throat while asking, "Tell me, where did you hide it?"

"Ahaha ... Not me ... I didn't hide ... Hahaha ... Don't, don't scratch, I really didn't hide ... Haha ..."

Arthit was tossed by Kongpob's tickling and torture. He sat on the desk and staggered, almost pulling Kongpob's laptop down.

"I don't believe, quickly tell me, where did you hide it?" Kongpob didn't stop ticking Arthit as he believed that this beauty had hidden it for sure.

Arthit wanted to jump off the table and escape, but Kongpob squeezed his legs on the table between his legs so he couldn't move and could only swing his upper body back and forth as he tried to avoid from Kongpob's hand while laughing nonstop.

Mr Suthilak and Madame Suthilak were in the living room playing with their grandsons also heard the earth-shaking laughter and couldn't help but holding the babies, walking to the door and take a look.

Madame Suthilak curiously asked her husband: "When did they come back? What are they doing? Why do they look so happy?"

"Listening to Kong's word, it seems like that Arthit hide his book and just playing around..."

"This young people!! Let's them play, we should not disturb them. Let's go to the baby room ..." Madame Suthilak shook her head and said with a smile, slightly walked to the baby's room next door.

The two people in the study room hadn't noticed that they were being watched by their parents and were still teasing each other. Arthit already laughed until his tummy hurt and his lung suffocated, difficult to breath. His body was completely out of balance. He quickly reached out and wrapped his arms around Kongpob's neck to maintain his balance.

Naturally, Kongpob wouldn't really let Arthit fall down and he held his arms around Arthit's back to help him stabilize his body. He was also a little unsteady. He gasped and stared at Arthit. Arthit grinned and looked back. His eyes flashed.