''Do you have a wife? Do you have one?''

''do not have''

''Which dog says it doesn't have a wife?''

''No, don't practice Jackson Mark. That's really cool. Oh!''

Wife, do you have one? Do you have one?

'do not have!!!!!!!!!!!!!'

The music was loud in a pub in a famous area. Nightlifers moved about as if they were in another world.

'I don't know if you brought your wife with you or not,' a sweet face asked the tall figure. While moving on the floor Their bodies almost melted into one.

'What kind of wife? I don't have one. I'm single, Baby.' Another figure named 'Jackson Wang', the owner of the nickname 'Wife I accidentally met,' spoke out in a lie without fear of sin. He said, crossing his hands behind his back. With the other hand wrapped around the other person's waist.

'So, are you interested in each other after 11 p.m.?' The small figure wrapped his arms around his neck and spoke invitingly.

'Oh Bam, I have to go to the company early tomorrow. Can't wake up late.' The tall figure smiled mischievously.

'I'm already at the executive level. Coming in late for half a day, none of my subordinates will dare to deduct my salary.'

'It's better to have another chance next time, Bebe. You can change partners. Bye.' Jackson glanced at the clock that said it was 10:00 p.m. and refused to take it back. The godmother at home had definitely locked the door so they couldn't enter.

After the tall man said goodbye to himself and walked to the table to say goodbye to his friends, BamBam retreated to the bathroom and called someone.

[What's up, BamBam?] A sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

'Uncle Jackson hasn't returned yet, right, Mark?' BamBam asked his older brother in a playful tone.

[Still don't know where to wander.]

'We just danced together just now,' BamBam replied.

[What do you say? Jack is secretly running away again.]

'Yes sir, I'm ready to prepare gloves to practice with you, keekkeek' the little figure said as well, followed by laughter.

[When will it return?] Mark's pronouns for referring to his own husband changed immediately. From a cold mood, now the mercury is boiling.

'Probably before 11:00 p.m. I invited them to hang out in the room, but they refused. I don't know why I'm rushing back.' BamBam poured gasoline on the fire in Mark Tuan's heart.

[What do you say!!!! Ma, continued in the room] Some people were so shocked by Jackson's words that they spoke in a stammer.

'Well, I asked, ''I don't know if you brought your wife or not.'' And Jack answered.......'' BamBam left the moment for Mark. Tuan was just jokingly angry. But I didn't know that Mark was almost destroying the room right now.

[What's up, Bam?] Mark hurriedly asked back in a cold voice. Until Bam started to get goosebumps

'What kind of wife do you have? I don't have one. I'm single, baby. That's what Jack said.'

[No, OK, Bam. Thank you very much. That's it.] Mark cut off the call. The target now is Jackson. The only one. As for BamBam, Mark's younger brother and cousin. Just moved here from Siam, Land of Smiles. Normally, BamBam is a person who likes to travel. But today I happened to meet my own brother-in-law. BamBam has seen Jackson in pictures. But Jackson has never met Bam.

'I'm so hungry. Mark, my wife, do you have anything for me to eat?' Jackson called out to Mark in a sweet voice. Without knowing that in the future they might be able to add rice porridge instead.

“Is it fun to dance?” someone asked in a cold voice. A somber atmosphere began to fill the couple's residence.

'What are you dancing?' the tall figure said.

'Is dancing with 'BamBam' fun?'

'Which Bambam? If you mean Bambam, Mark's younger brother. His younger brother is in Thailand, right?' Next, there's no fear. I hope it's not the Bam person from just now.

'Bam is in Korea right now, and 30 minutes ago he was in a pub dancing with a guy, do you know his name?' Mark grabbed Jackson's shirt and shook it. Until now, another person is starting to feel weak at Mark's horror.

'It'll be Jackson.....maybe.' Jackson answered in a weak voice. But I don't know how Mark knew.

'yes! I'm single, Bebe. You're talking to this little girl, right?'

'yes'

'Don't stay, Jack!'

Plenty!

Thump!

All of a sudden!

Husband!

Ugh!

Palms, fists, elbows, knees, touching every part of Jackson's body. in less than a minute Jackson's tall figure undoubtedly collapsed to the ground. Pick out a bright red color from your mouth.

'Mark, I'm so sorry!' Before he could finish speaking, a new wave of blood flowed from his mouth.

'Crawled into the room myself. If you don't have the wisdom, just lie there.' A figure walked over Jackson and into the bedroom without looking back.

'Mark, please help me. Oh!' I don't have the strength to get up. Is this guy's wife a doctor or a boxer? Jackson could only call for some figure to come out and take care of him. (Call someone to help take care of you)

'no!'

'Darling, Jackson is wrong. Please help me heal my wounds.' Watching him beg, when he was flirting with the kids in the pub, he never thought about his wife's face.

Bang!

Mark 'kicked' the door out and found Jackson still lying in the same place, calling for pity points.

'Get up' The figure picked up the collar of the other person's shirt with one hand. (You're still human, right? Brother Mark ---Wright)

'Oh dear, it hurts'

'I'm hurt more than you, Jackson.'

'Oh, darling, I'm sorry, I won't take it anymore, I won't go again, I'm sorry, oh, oh' Jackson pulled the thin body down and hugged him on his lap. But pull a little too hard. Mark's body covered some of Jackson's wounds.

'Go take a shower, I'll dress your wound,' Mark ordered. Then he got off Jackson and walked into the kitchen.

'The nurse' Jackson moved just that and hurried into the bathroom before being hit by another punch.

Mark carried a glass of Gotu Kola water towards Jackson who had finished taking a shower. Sitting moaning on the sofa

'Drink it,' he handed him a glass of water.

'What does the Asiatic leaf have to do with it? It's not suitable for heartbroken people.' Jackson accepted the glass with doubt.

'Practice it, in case soon you'll be able to drink it every day'

'No, no, no, Mark, haven't you gotten over your anger yet? I hope to apologize. From now on I hope to be a good kid. Not stubborn, not naughty,' Jackson said brightly. He didn't put his hands behind his back like he said to BamBam.

With this wife, I hope to speak the truth and do the truth.

'If there's more, I'll inject you with formalin instead,' Mark said sternly. Much to Jackson's horror. If you don't die, you will die.

'Oh, I don't want it anymore. I don't want to be a corpse'

'Hey Jack, have you been castrated yet?' JB's voice sounded from the front of the room. Jackson's condition now It's no different than a person who has been in a serious accident receiving IV fluids.

I suspect he's being tricky. Please put a splint on your arm.

My neck is stiff too.

The index finger is stuck.

It seems to be bruised inside too. Gotu Kola juice. Eat a lot.

It can be concluded that Jackson's body is now covered with bandages. Dr. Mark has ordered me not to enter the company for 1 month. I am not ready for my dear friend to encounter myself in this situation.

'Look, Nong Near gave me a bruise. Damn it, Jack, is it a human or a mummy?' JB complained along the way, opening the door to let him sleep and was shocked by Jackson's condition, which looked more serious. A lot of your own

'Hi friend...my condition...is worse than the marks...bruises on my face....you have a lot' Jackson replied slowly. Just saying one sentence will cause your whole body to crack.

'Your wife has a big foot. Oh, Mark, it hurts.' JB secretly teased Mark until another person punched him in the arm. 'His hand is heavy.'

'Your skills aren't bad, Mark,' BamBam's voice rang out. A small figure emerged from behind the door. Jackson looked at the other person wide-eyed. But he couldn't grow much because of the bruise at the corner of his eye. Made me moan again.

'What a troublemaker,' Jackson shouted to another person who stood there smiling, not understanding. Because last night, after finishing the wound, Mark told him that BamBam was the one who called Mark to tell him.

'Brother-in-law said it himself that he doesn't have a wife.' BamBam responded with a mocking face.

'Enough, I don't want to talk about that.' Jackson immediately asked to change the subject as he saw Mark's expression begin to change.

'Bam was also severely punished by Yuk. I see you can barely get up today.' JB turned to face the maknae in the group.

'Wow, that giant bastard just smelled the alcohol on Bam and he didn't let Bam get out of bed' BamBam said about his boyfriend in a weary voice. Because I thought about my face and didn't want to think about my condition after that.

'Bam, Yuk's boyfriend?'

'Um, Bam came to Korea to celebrate the first anniversary of their relationship. We'll probably celebrate until the bed breaks.'

'Aiyaaa'

'Do you still dare to mess with Bam?'

'Once is enough. Don't tell Yukman that he secretly kicked Bam.' Jackson's eyes widened.

'Why?'

'I don't want to be beaten again'

'You're the punching bag for me to practice alone.'

yes........................................

Scream, Jarkemia doesn't have it. This fic focuses only on practice. There are very few sweet scenes.

Thank you readers for coming in.