Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife-Chapter 294: The end of date night

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Chapter 294: The end of date night

She was moving her shoulders around and shaking her head. The smile on her face was proof to Esong that this date had been a very wonderful idea.

"Are you having fun?" He asked her.

"Yes." She shook her head.

Her hands were poking around and she looked through the things in this private box. It had privacy settings which turned the box dark so that outsiders could not see who was inside.

Large and small headphones, bottles of water and juice. Even popcorn, which made Scarlet think that they had prepared as if this was a movie night.

There was a medium sized screen which showed a different angle of the empty stage because miss Du Fyne had not yet come out.

The floor of the box was filled with moving stars that exploded into little fireworks. It was amazing, interstellar technology was quite a marvel that she could hardly understand but she loved it.

She pointed to the exploding stars and told Esong, "This is what we were missing on Christmas, fire works."

"Next time." He told her, and he dragged her down to sit on his laps in one of the chairs in the private box. Slowly, he rubbed his large hand smoothly against her back.

She softened like fresh bread and leaned her head against his chest.

Then, she played around with one of the buttons on his shirt slowly as she wondered if now was the appropriate time to introduce the topic of paying a visit to the grey star. It had to be approved by the emperor who placed a ban on them after all. It would be easier to accomplish this goal if he or Markay made this request on her behalf.

"Esong.." she called his name softly.

"Mmm." he responded.

"I want to you ask you something." she said.

"Can it wait, we are having so much fun tonight." he replied.

She thought about things, and decided to wait for tomorrow. It was not often that they got to go and have fun on their own, initiated by him, especially outside the bedroom.

"It can wait." she told him.

"You promised your fans that you would make it count." he told her.

"Huh!" she replied.

"Have you forgotten something that you said, wow, what a fickle woman you are." he said. Then, he raised her head up and made her look at him. "Close your eyes."

"Mmm," she mumbled, and she bit her bottom lip nervously but squeezed her eyes shut as he said.

She felt his breath first, it was warm and sweet because he had chewed a breath mint before they left the restaurant. Then, she felt his lips on hers, soft and gentle.

As quickly as the kiss arrived, it was gone before she felt his lips move away.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him, and she laughed softly. Then, she blushed, looked away and continued to laugh shyly.

"Naughty." she mumbled.

On the center floating stage, back up dancers for Miss Du Fyne appeared in a haze of red smoke, dropping from the sky like large heavy drops of rain. Scarlet was suddenly drawn in by excitement, she jumped out of Esong’s arms and screamed.

Esong was taken back her sudden excitement which had not expressed this enthusiastically earlier. She had suddenly transformed into one of miss Du Fyne’s fan girls.

In one of the private boxes a distance away from the one Scarlet and Esong were occupying, there was someone who was even more excited than Scarlet, reporter Jelly who was fervently screaming. Her reasons for screaming defied Zorl’s logic.

"I can’t believe that I am in a private box." she kept going from one end to the other as Zorl tried to calm her down. "When you told me that you had tickets I thought we would be down there. My mother will never believe this."

Zorl knew all about her parents, her father was an ex mecha warrior turned farmer while her mother attended nursing school and worked part time in the hospital pharmacy. They had only one child, Jelly because the possibility of having another fragile child without mental strength scared them.

They lived a simple life, one that had always rotated around protecting their daughter.

"Does she know that you are here with me?" he gabbed her arm, forced her to settle down and asked her.

"Of course," she replied as if it was so obvious, "My parents know everything about my life. My father even passed by my apartment and he gave me this shocker in case you try to get fresh with me."

Zorl raised his eyebrows and laughed, what did she mean by him trying to get fresh with her?

She cleared up the confusion really quickly by telling him, "In case you try to kiss me against my will or initiate any kind of intimacy that I do not want."

"Oh," Zorl said.

He looked at her silently and smiled mysteriously. "So, what happens if I hug you?"

She glanced slightly at the back up dancers who had started showing off their talents and then looked back at him and pouted her lips.

"It depends." she said.

"On what?" he asked her.

"Whether I am receptive to the hug or not." she told him.

"Well, we won’t know until we put it to the test, right?" he asked her.

Jelly found herself being pulled gently and then suddenly she was embraced by Zorl, in a move which surprised her.

She expected herself to fight and struggle a bit, just to prove that she was not a loose woman that gave hugs out easily. But her hands did not cooperate with her mind and she stayed where she was, with her head against his chest.

"The dancers,.." she said softly.

"They are not the singer." he replied.

The hug went on until the singer hit the stage and everything became louder and more exciting, forcing them to separate and move to separate corners of the private booth, enjoying the concert nervously.

Scarlet on her end was having fun singing along to the first song because she was familiar with it. As the concert went on, Esong surprised her by singing along to the song, ’Bang bang.’

"Oh," she pointed at him.

He nodded his head proudly and recited the lyrics while she screamed and hyped him.

They even started dancing and Scarlet did not shy away from breaking into her weird dance moves.

Four hours later, the concert ended with a loud and beautiful display of fireworks.

Everyone returned home, and husband and wife went to bed with smiles on their faces. Date night had been fun, they both looked forward to another one.