Fanservice 2

'Whoa! What the hell?' Jesse exclaimed while he walked into a rather peculiar scene. His mother doing mask in the study while watching some documentaries. Leon walked towards her with a bowl of cream(?) in his hands. He slowly peeled off her mask and gently applied the cream on her face with a wooden spatula. Noticing his son's presence in the room, he sighed helplessly.

'I lost a bet.' Leon confessed. Ada gave him a victorious smirk and turned to her son.

'What's up?' Ada asked. Jesse walked closer to his mother and looked carefully at her face.

'Wow, you have some talents in doing facials.' Jesse chuckled at his father. 'Lia did well at school. Johnny wants to bring her out for a treat, like eating in a nice place. I'm here to ask if it's ok to go out tonight, all of us together?'

'Sure.' Ada chirped back. 'We should give your father a treat too, for being a man of his words.' She smiled cockily at her husband.

Leon shook his head, knowing he couldn't defy his wife by any means. He would not win in most of their arguments (and bets, since Ada is the one always make rules for the games between them).

'Please don't bring us to that ice cream buffet again. I will go on a riot.' Leon gave his son a hard look. The last time the brothers have brought their family out was to an 'All you can eat' ice cream place. The kids were having a great time, so was Ada. But Leon couldn't handle that much desert without proper food.

Jesse laughed heartily at his father's reaction and nodded in agreement. 'Oww dad, don't worry. It has come our knowledge that you have become a rice bucket. I am one too!' (Rice bucket is a joke term used in Asian countries to describe men who would still be hungry, unsatisfied from eating other food until they were fed with rice.)

'Korean BBQ, sound good?' Jesse asked cheekily.

Leon's ears perked at the sound of the Asian cuisine his son just said. He loved any food that makes him consume more rice, he would get jelly legs if he didn't enough carbs to fuel his muscles. He gave his son an approving grin and returned his attention to Ada's facials. Jesse left the room after he got his parents' approval on the food he chose.

'Mmm I like their shaved ice, especially the one with strawberries…' Ada mumbled while getting her face pampered.

'I like the chocolate flavour.' Leon hummed slowly.

'White people palette.' Ada teased him back.

'Says the one who preferred a blonde white boy.' Leon chuckled.

'No, man.' Ada corrected him while giving him an annoying stare. 'Besides, I wasn't looking at your colour at all.' She shifted her hands slowly onto his chest, touching it lightly.

Leon laughed quietly and planted a few kisses on her ears. Ada enjoyed her husband's appreciation, and his amazing touch when doing her facials and massages. Who knows a man who was trained for battle could do so well in cosmetics too? With her instructions of which bottle to use, of course. He is still a man after all, that much products are still confusing to him. THE Leon S. Kennedy has been fully domesticated.

Ada flipped him over onto the couch, taking over the bowl from his hands and naughtily smeared some cream on Leon's face.

'I shall return the favour.' Ada gave him a coy smile.

'If the cream is any whiter I'd think I've seen a ghost.' Leon laughed out loud, looking at the 'thank god it's half transparent' cream on Ada's face.

Seemingly a little hurt from what he just said, Ada straddled tighter against his hips. Feeling his tension between her legs. She smiled at her husband under her.

'A pretty ghost! A pretty ghost!' Leon felt the pain surging through his pelvic bone while Ada forcefully tightening her legs, compressing his hips from his side.

'Wrong answer, handsome.' Ada shot him a smug, put the bowl aside and massaged his face forcefully with the cream. Her fingers leaving painful trails on Leon's handsome face while she applied more force on each pressure points, making her husband wincing in pain not just from his face but also his hips.

Leon suddenly sat up, as if he wants to fight back by throwing Ada away put his hands on her hips. Ada knew what he was thinking quickly increased the force on her finger and clung on tighter with her legs. Leon's face contorted like an ugly baby from the painful face massage, he pulled Ada's body towards him and totally buried his face on her chest. Now she can't touch his face.

Leon was just relaxing a little from Ada's evil fingers but this Asian woman ain't no easy cheat. She knew what her husband is doing and shifted her fingers towards the side of his head, pressing on another pressure point slightly behind his ear, on his temporal bone sending jolts and jolts of pain impulse violently into his receptors.

'AHHHHHH!' Leon screamed in agony while hugging his wife even tighter, his body tensed up and began shaking his head vigorously hoping Ada wouldn't able to press on the painful spot. She laughed at her husband's struggle and released him as she didn't want to accidentally poke his eye if she continues her naughty torture.

Knowing she had played enough, Ada now caressing his head gently and planting a deep kiss on his lips.

'Loving you is so painful sometimes.' Leon chuckled through his breath and kissed her back.

'It's for your health.' Ada replied pretentiously with a wicked smile.

'Let's get ready for our dinner, wouldn't want our kids to wait.' Leon got up with Ada still having her legs around his hips, he carried both of them into the bathroom.