Befawa, Incorrect Marriages

Part 33#Eating the Night because of Fish Burn

His face turned red but his eyes could not be distracted from the sight before his eyes. How not? Yoshi who lowered his head accidentally made his front plastered clearly wrapped in lacy black cloth. The common sense that greeted Lee shook his head turned his attention in the other direction.

The man walked away leaving Yoshi to re-burn the remaining three fish. "Daughter would you like to add the fish, no?" his tan slightly hardened the sound that sounded choked with restraint.

"Of course you want more, Ka. We're just eating fish? You don't want to burn the others, do you?" Yoshi asked back pretending to be relaxed waiting for the food to cook.

The conversation continued for ten minutes until the rest of the fish was lifted onto a larger plate. Then Lee put the plate on the wooden table in the middle of the bamboo chair like a cot even though it was covered with soft and thick cloth to keep it comfortable when sitting.

"The smell is really delicious, Ka." The impatience in the heart made Yoshi raise his right hand. Then touch the meat of the fish that is still emitting smoke, immediately the heat jerks the heart's passionate intention. "Sound, panaas ...,"

Yoshi's reckless actions make Lee reach for the girl's hand and without permission to kiss her so that the heat can be reduced. "It's been said don't rush, you're so stubborn."

Lee's attention looked so sweet that he even felt the night was getting fuller because of their togetherness. For the first time he was grateful because the brother gave one person who can take care of as well as a place to seize a lot of affection. Especially as long as it is not considered by his own father.

The grilled fish feeding session still continued but this time Lee did not let Yoshi touch the food and chose to feed the girl. In addition, the story of school children accompanied their night to greet the voice of laughter without burden. The night warms the heart and mind.

"It's late, come on, come on!" Lee reached out a hand that Yoshi greeted with pleasure. "By the way, when are you back in London?"

"Maybe is a week away," Yoshi replied as if he did not want to think about the world of education for a while.

After all, Lee did not know where he studied at school. In addition to being a bodyguard in Indonesia during a holiday in Bali, of course the man did not know anything about his privacy. The conclusion is clear to the goal because the first brother did not prioritize Lee as a spy who always watched him all this time.

The footsteps of the two walked together to the entrance of the villa until suddenly the girl's feet accidentally stumbled on a stone that made Lee swiftly catch Yoshi's waist. The eyes clashing together added to the debate in the heart, the look of eyes that looked expectantly attracted Lee's consciousness.

"Sir, are you okay?" lee asked while helping the girl to stand up again but unfortunately it seemed like Yoshi's leg was sprained. So he changed the situation, where without further ado carrying the young master's sister approached into his arms.

Comfortable, only that word can be spoken heart and mind in the thought of the teenage girl. A sweet smile while staring at the handsome face of the bodyguard who is always alert in every situation. He felt that the man was the right man to get his heart just had to start from nowhere.

While Lee who was worried about Yoshi's condition chose to bring the girl directly into the main room. Then slowly sit on the bed, then rush to pick up the cloth used to wrap the ice. He was then ready to do first aid.

The smooth white leg that he deliberately lifted above his knee while stressing the ice pack to the sprained wrist area just now. "Hold, yeah." The man focused on treating Yoshi, while the one treated relaxed without feeling worried in the slightest.

Fifteen minutes later the treatment ended without any tension on Yoshi's face and it made Lee curious. So he put the ice cloth into the container and then put it on the table in the back. Then change seats next to the princess.

His hand examined the forehead, neck, as well as the pulse on the wrist. "Not hot, do you want anything?"

"Me?" Yoshi pointed at him himself making Lee nod, but a single smile became a rejection. "Sister can't give me my wish. Go then! I'm gonna go to bed."

What does Yoshi mean? Not since living in Bali, he always tried to fulfill all the wishes of the girl, then what other desires that make him step back. Confused not to understand the direction of the teenage girl's chat. While the time is getting late it is time to rest.

The man's footsteps walked down the floor away from Yoshi's whereabouts. The calm eyes welcomed the madness. Lee's departure makes Yoshi get out of bed, then take a cold drink that is available in the refrigerator. The thirst that struck distanced itself from the focus of the teenage girl.

Unknowingly he sipped Ryan's alcohol which is usually used as an emergency deposit. The cold sensation disguised the bitter taste but the curiosity again and again made the girl continue to gulp down her drink. The painful footsteps were ignored but his body began to unbalance.

Suddenly he nudged a shaky vase until it fell producing quite a loud noise. The voice that brought Lee back into the room. The man turned on Yoshi's room light which had been turned off since he came out of the room. His gaze to and fro looking for the whereabouts of young master's sister but nil.

There was a foreign singing voice that caught his attention from the balcony. Footsteps follow the origin of the sound that is getting closer the more clear what song is being sung by the teenage girl. The girl who was lying on a long chair while raising a bottle of drink towards the night sky.

I need to lose you to love me

I gave my all and they all know it

Then you tore me down and now it's showing

In two months, you replaced us

Like it was easy

Made me think I deserved it

In the thick of healing, yeah

We'd always go into it blindly

I need to lose you to find me

This dancing was killing me softly

I need to hate you to love me, yeah

A foreign song echoed out the silence of the night. Lee who managed to find Yoshi was surprised to see the state of the girl. Half drunk but what makes it have to be hardy is the sight in front of the eyes is increasingly plastered clearly. Hot air due to drinks must be the main cause of the release of the front cloth.

"Daughter, give me the bottle!" Lee reached out to try to grab the bottle of wine that was still in the gulp even though it was only half.

Yoshi hugged the bottle tightly to his chest as he stuck out his tongue, "Ka Lee don't be naughty huh, this is Yoshi's. If you want to take it in the fridge."

Yoshi's chatter began to sound raucous which made Lee move to embrace the girl's body and without permission to hold her again just to enter the room because the weather began to cool. The small rebellion did not overwhelm her to lay the girl's body on the bed.

"Be quiet! It's time to go to bed, not drink." The bottle was seized but Yoshi's hand-pull silenced him to enjoy the ruddy lips that are now trying to find pleasure. "Mrc ...,"

Can not escape because the other hand of the girl grabbed her hair more and more immersed pagutan that is completely frontal. Yoshi mastered it because of the influence of alcohol until it unconsciously acts more aggressive which makes a man's adrenaline increases. Pagutan released with breath ngosan.

Staring at the wet lips that had just forced themselves to get pleasure, his hands raised rubbed Yoshi's lips. "Bad girl" he said, but also took the same lips gently without charge.

Yoshi closed his eyes to enjoy Lee's more relaxed game but also led to not want to lose his attack to be a repetition of taste. For a few seconds each other scooped up pleasures without a word until the link was released with a welcome look at each other.

"Sleep, you've got what you want, right?" lee asked trying to find the answer to Yoshi's wish.

With a cheeky smile on Yoshi's face, he shook his head to refute Lee's conclusions on the whims of his heart. Drawn the neck of the man he now controls until there is no more distance left. "I want to ...,"