The Foreign Softness

##Bab 60 Vomiting In Her Body

All morning, I made it carefully. When I stepped on noon, I sent him a message, "I'll drive him or you'll come and get it yourself?"

"If I can turn back time" replied, "I'll go alone."

Half an hour later, I wrapped the cake carefully and "if it can turn back time" had also arrived. A few months without meeting, the man still looked thin and reserved.

I handed him the cake, he gave me the money and I refused, but he insisted on giving it. I couldn't resist it, so I took the money. But when "if you can turn back the clock" goes, I say, "When you regret and want to take back this house, just tell me, I'll give it back to you."

"If it can turn back time" said nonchalantly, "No need."

This quiet man left and my phone rang. I saw Gabriel's phone number flashing on my phone screen and I answered him.

Gabriel, "Tonight at Uenak Restaurant, Gracia wants to invite you to dinner. He wants to thank you for your birthday gift."

After Gabriel finished talking, he hung up the phone without giving me a chance to tell him I was going or not going.

Gabriel has been very strange lately.

At night, after work, I took a taxi to Uenak Restaurant. A few years ago Candra and I went to that place many times. The owner of Uenak Restaurant had been a royal chef for three generations. Until this generation they also inherited that skill.

I pushed the antique door of Uenak Restaurant, the courtyard looked like a garden on a river, with trees along the way, flowing water and flowers that did not know its name. On top of the trees, there were birds chirping. This place is a great place to relax.

I was taken to the VIP room mentioned by Gabriel by a servant dressed in customary attire. Like the outside decor, every VIP room here is also decorated in an antique style. I pushed the door and called out to Gracia, but all I saw was in front of the window a man staring at the trees outside and the rocks quietly.

Candra wears a brown shirt and straight trousers.

I just froze in there.

Candra said nonchalantly, "Gracia they won't come, I want to see you."

As she spoke, Candra turned towards me. His brows looked elegant like a bright moon without the slightest fog.

"Why even you? What are you gonna do?"

Unknowingly I frowned. After the incident where I almost died because it would be a boa snake meal that day. I avoided Candra as far as I could. I can't offend any of her and Stella, but I can hide.

"I didn't do anything, I just missed you. I remember that this place is safe, so I asked Gabriel to invite you over" Candra said indifferently.

I'm so upset, "Candra, what do you want to do? Aren't you afraid Stella will be jealous? She's your wife and I can't offend you or Stella. I still want to live longer. I don't want to lose my life so soon, so one day please don't bother me."

Without looking at Candra, I raised my hand and pulled the doorknob.

Candra's indifferent voice came, followed by a slow sigh, "Here is very safe, don't worry."

I turned around and frowned at the man with that graceful face. He lifted his head a little. Above his head was a lantern of red gauze painted by hand.

He sighed softly while looking at the lantern, then directed his clear eyes towards me, "Three years ago, before I could explain to you, such a thing had happened. For the past three years, every day I think, maybe I should've confessed to you sooner."

This time was the first time Candra had mentioned the incident to me in these past three years, without realizing my heart was jolted. Could he have a problem?

No, Candra is a bastard. He had an affair with his first love in marriage and had a child with his first love, but he instead hid it from his wife. There is no man in the world more a bastard than Candra.

"If I had confessed to you earlier, things might not be what they are today."

Candra's calm voice sounded a little sad.

I looked up with cold eyes and I saw Candra lower her melancholy face. He seemed to be drowning in deep pain. But is this true?

Who can confirm that Candra is not acting?

"Things of the past are no longer important. I just hope my life will be safe and also thank you that day for saving me."

I withdrew my gaze, a strong feeling filling my heart. I opened the door and left the room.

I walked quietly along the restaurant road. I walked without a destination. There were many things going through my mind, all of which were my past with Candra.

I have decided to let go of my grudge, so I don't care about the past. Therefore, the explanation of Candra is naturally not so important anymore.

After not knowing how long to walk, I saw a cafe appear in front of me. So, I stepped in.

I ordered a bottle of wine that I don't remember his name. I drank it until my eyes blurred and a shadow of Candra appeared before me.

What's wrong with me? After all this, why am I still thinking about it?

I should have forgotten about Candra, right?

In front of me appeared another man dressed very beautifully, with a t-shirt bearing a totem on his left shoulder and wearing jeans. The body was firm and his face was very handsome.

The man stretched out his long arm, then took the wine glass from my hand and shook it playfully.

"Drinking wine alone like this, waiting for people to pick up your corpse?"

The Fifth Young Master stretched out half his body before me, that handsome face and beautiful glare of eyes were filled with mocking intent.

I grabbed the wine glass, "It's none of your business, I can do whatever I want!"

I grabbed a glass of wine and drank the wine in one gulp. I picked up the wine bottle and tried to pour it again, but Fifth Young Master picked up the wine bottle.

"A woman who drinks alone if not unbearable loneliness, must be sad. No matter if it was the first or the last, all of it was just waiting for the man ...."

The Fifth Young Master said a very rude word. The next moment, he dragged my left arm over his shoulder. I was carried by him on his shoulder suddenly.

"Hey, let me go! You pervert!"

I kept hitting Fifth Young Master's back with both fists of my hands, but the man didn't care about me at all, he only used one hand to hold my leg tightly. He left the cafe with one hand and one shoulder carrying me.

Outside, the weather was so hot that it made me who was drunk feel the unbearable heat.

I kept thrashing on Fifth Young Master's shoulder, "Take me off, I'm so hot!"

"You'll be cold soon."

The Fifth Young Master threw me into his very charming sports car and I hit with my hand on his car in annoyance, "Let me get out of the car, you crazy bastard!"

Fifth Young Master did not care about me at all, the sports car started to run, then drove like a cannon. The speeding sports car made the night wind hit the car, my face and my body. The heat in my body started to dissipate. I screamed and made a noise. I don't care where I am now.

The Fifth Young Master laid me on his bed. I woke up again, her healthy and strong male body pressing down on me, I looked at her with blurred eyes. The handsome face before me briefly became the Fifth Young Master and suddenly turned into a Candra. I narrowed my eyes, trying to see more clearly, but suddenly there was turmoil in my stomach, then something came out of my mouth.

I didn't even have time to react, I let out a hoek voice. I spouted dirt all over the Fifth Young Master's body, the chest of the Fifth Young Master's white T-shirt that depicted a mysterious and beautifully dirty totem because of me.

The Fifth Young Master cursed furiously, "Damn it!" He immediately got off my body and rushed to the bathroom.

My stomach was shaking violently, I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Perhaps due to the shock from the scene earlier, my consciousness became clearer. I knew that I could not vomit in bed, so I ran barefoot and went to the bathroom in the living room.

After vomiting for a while, my chest felt a little more comfortable. I turned on the water tap, rinsed and washed my face. At this moment, I felt much more energetic. My head hurt a lot, so I patted my forehead with cold water, then looked at my slightly yellowed face in the mirror.

Earlier I and Fifth Young Master almost slept together.

"Fuck, shit, motherfucker!"

All sorts of swearing sounded from the master bedroom, Fifth Young Master was enraged. Before he might have never been spewed out by someone like this.

My temples were throbbing and I just wanted to sneak out of this house before she smashed my body into pieces, but before I walked through the living room quietly. I heard a loud roar behind me, "Where are you going!"

My back suddenly froze, as if someone had hit me with a stick. I was constantly freezing there. Then, I slowly turned around and looked at Fifth Young Master awkwardly.

He was bare-chested, with neat abdominal muscles while holding a dirty T-shirt that vomited me in his hand. He stood at the door of the master bedroom, his eyes bulging and his face filled with a killing aura, as if he wanted to swallow me.

"I'm .. I'm afraid of dirtying your house, so I want to take a walk outside."

Suddenly, your legs become weak. In any case, I have already vomited all over this young master's body and his clothes must have been very expensive. This young master was also the one who "killed people without blinking". I was really afraid she would act rude to me or ask me to pay for her clothes. How could I possibly afford it?

After all, he was a grumpy man and was not merciful in the slightest.

"Wash my clothes and clean my house!" said the Fifth Young Master, but he suddenly covered his mouth and vomited. He threw the T-shirt in his hand, then turned around and rushed into the bedroom. After a while, there was the sound of the Fifth Young Master's vomit from the bedroom.

Destroying earth.

I vomited into the body of this young master and he also vomited.

I took the clothes that Fifth Young Master threw to the floor, then went to the bathroom with a frown, the smell is indeed very bad.

I threw the clothes into the sink, then put the detergent down and washed it thoroughly.

After washing for a long time, I looked closely and made sure there were no more stains on the clothes. So, I brought the clothes and hung them on the balcony.

Then, I started cleaning the Fifth Young Master's apartment.

From the bedroom to the living room was clean and spotless, but I kept cleaning meticulously. Fifth Young Master had been trapped in the main bedroom toilet, he was constantly vomiting. This young master might feel extremely disgusted.

While I'm ashamed of myself. I thought, lest this young master think of any strange way to torture me.