Young Master Liem

Chapter 13 The angry Sweet

Don't be asked how surprised Sweet was when Wan Siang kissed her lips. His world was like it was being shaken by a great earthquake. But instead of trying to run from Wan Siang's safety, the girl was fixated on where she was. His body seemed to freeze unable to move in the man's attraction.

Wan Siang lips do look attractive to anyone who sees them, but not everyone can feel the sensation and taste of the lips. But the Sweet One can clearly feel it. Never had his lips touched something so soft and warm as that. He can even feel the freshness of the breath of Wan Siang and the smell of a typical body of a fragrant man, because Wan Siang's body is attached to his body.

Finally Wan Siang let go of his kiss. He deliberately kissed gently so that the Sweetie felt comfortable. What he did not know, due to the kiss, the body of the Sweet One melted, did not even have the strength to just make a sound.

After a while, the girl was able to speak.

“Master what are my lips?”

“I just rubbed it, with my lips. My goal is to make you comfortable. Are you comfortable now?”

“I don't know. I was obviously shocked.”

“What feels good?”

Wan Siang's question was thought by the Sweet. Of course Wan Siang's lips felt soft and very pleasant while sticking to the girl's lips. Had Wan Siang not let go, of course the Sweet is now still glued to the place and enjoy.

The purpose of Wan Siang asking her kiss was indeed to tempt the Sweet One, so she did not really expect the girl to answer and be frank. He clearly enjoyed the sight of the confused face of the Sweet One. Like a teacher watching his students and waiting for answers to difficult questions.

“I want to rest, I'm a little tired today,” said the Sweetie. He faced the left side of the bed to avoid Wan Siang's face, he was embarrassed.

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When bathing Wan Siang has always been the most thrilling time for the Sweet. But after the events of the previous night, when Wan Siang had managed to kiss him, the feeling of the Sweet One grew chaotic.

To quell the chaos of his heart, the Sweet One breathed deeply to strengthen himself. He tried to think that all he did was take care of the sick. Wan Siang was indeed injured due to a fight with his teacher, but heart injuries could also result in people's souls being shaken, so the person was acting strangely.

Perhaps the Master was acting strangely due to the soul shock, and all the Sweetie could do was understand him. The Sweetie does not know to what extent Wan Siang will do increasingly strange.

By the time Wan Siang had already undressed his entire clothes, and the Sweet One had sunk into a dark world instantly upon closing his eyes. He heard no sign that his master had entered the bathtub filled with warm water that had been prepared.

The feeling of Sweet is not good, because it is not as usual. It is true, Wan Siang was still glued to the spot and had no desire to plunge himself into the tub. Even his brain was thinking of something rather crazy.

Suddenly Wan Siang lifted the body of the Sweet One and threw the girl into the tub. BYUURPR!!!

“AAA!!” The Sweetie yells.

His body and clothes were wet, followed by the laughter of Wan Siang.

“HAHAHAHA Wan Siang continued to laugh, his heart was very satisfied because it managed to prank the Sweet One.

Encouraged by his surprise, the Sweet One unconsciously opened his eyes and saw the scene he had been trying to avoid as much as possible... Wan Siang without clothes.

“AAAAAAA!!!” The Sweet continued his shout, even louder than the first one.

Wan Siang laughed even louder, for a long time he had not laughed so much and so loud. His white face until it turned red, his heart felt very happy and satisfied. Not only his face, part of his body was also met with red. It was also seen by the Sweet One, accidentally.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA.

The sweetie hurriedly closed her eyes again. He was very nervous, his body wet like a cat that had just been plunged into a pond. But even though the girl had closed her eyes, what she had just seen could not be wiped out from her mind. The body of a man.

The eyes of the Sweet Man had witnessed all parts of Wan Siang's body that were not covered by a single thread. Her cheeks became reddish like a newlywed looking at her partner's body on the first night. His heart was pounding, moreover he realized that it was the body he had touched for several days and rubbed when bathing Wan Siang.

“Kok close your eyes? Have you seen everything?” goda Wan Siang's. “You are also used to holding right..”

“Master naughty! How very Tuan.. huhuhu Sweetie cried as much as a child and she had to cry with her eyes closed, how troublesome. The girl closed both of her palms to the face to cover her deeply embarrassed face.

Wan Siang stopped laughing when he saw Sweet begin to cry. He seemed to realize that his actions were outrageous.

“S-I'm afraid of falling apart, sir. In the past .. there was a friend of mine who threw me into a blumbang (small lake), I could not swim, wanted to die it felt, uhh... huuu,” said the Sweetie while having a little.

“But this is just a bathtub? Where can you drown in it.”

“Yes, but being thrown into the water is spooky. Don't throw me again, I don't like being thrown like that, huhuhu The Sweetie vented her anger while continuing to cry.

After that the Sweet tried to get out of the tub and reach for a towel and cover it to his soaked body. This time he was really angry.

“Master shower alone,” said The Sweet.

The Sweet always held back his emotions when facing Wan Siang, but at that time he really could not control himself anymore. Though he had been kind enough to take care of his master, but his master had deliberately done something that made him angry.

Wan Siang realized that Sweet was really angry. The man finally took a shower. When he finished, he waited for Sweet to deliver the breakfast tray to the room as usual, but the girl never showed up.

Because it did not appear immediately, Wan Siang approached the Sweet One in the girl's room. Apparently the Sweet one had changed clothes and was now sitting on his bed with a sullen face.

“You're still mad?”

The question was not answered with a voice, but the increasingly sour look on the face of the Manis was enough as an answer for Wan Siang.

“Who likes to be splashed?”

Finally, the Sweetie opened her voice, the longer she more smoothly expressed her heart. He no longer held back.

“I'm sorry,” said Wan Siang while sitting next to the Sweet on her bed. Like an understanding husband.

Sweet seemed to have not been able to ease the emotional turmoil in his heart, he did not respond to Wan Siang's apology. He threw away his face avoiding the man's face.

“Usually you are always calm. Why is it so angry now? My apologies are not responded to.”

“I'm still angry, I can't forgive. Sir is outrageous, when I always think of you. But what did Sir do?”

“Keep I should how now?” Ask Wan Siang.

“From now on you have to shower yourself. Every time you bathe Sir, I'm always scared.”

“What are you afraid of?”

“Fear if I see the body Mr.”

“What is my body spooky?”

“No, but... Ahhh. I am confused, he replied. Don't ask that again.” In addition to anger, the Sweetie is also stricken with shame.

Of course Wan Siang's body was far from creepy. If you can say, it is precisely his body contains a million beauties that can be enjoyed by the eyes of people who have the opportunity to see it. Sweetie is one of the people who got that chance. Unfortunately, even though the girl tried to forget the memory of seeing Wan Siang's body, the memory was even clearer in her mind. If the memories can be erased just like that, of course the Sweetie would like to do it.

The memories of Wan Siang's body that he saw that morning were like haunting and poisoning his mind. When he was a child, he often saw village children playing in the blumbang, not even a few among those who were naked. But the Sweetie felt it was an ordinary sight.

Seeing Wan Siang's naked body was another matter. The Sweet was not Wan Siang's wife, but she had seen him like a wife seeing a husband. And it seems that only a wife should be entitled to look at a man in such circumstances.

“Good, from now on I want to shower myself. Are you satisfied?” ask Wan Siang. He wants to quickly relieve the anger of Sweet.

“It's best so,” said The Sweet.

“Well, now is the time for you to feed me, I'm hungry.”

“Why don't you eat alone? I don't want to bribe Sir, I'm still angry.”

Wan Siang was somewhat astonished, because the angry Sweetie could become as stubborn as that.

“That's another business, why not feed me?”

“Because I'm still angry.”

Liem Wan Siang had never faced such an angry woman to him. Having almost no experience of dealing with an angry woman, her reaction was quite unexpected.

Wan Siang hugged the body of Sweet tightly from behind until the girl could not move.

“If you don't want to forgive me, I won't let you go.”

“Release me..”.

“No, I'm sorry first, I just released.”

“Master knows I'm angry again, it's easy to forgive people?”

“Oh then, I'll keep it this way, if need be until morning.”

The two men had a very strange conversation. Each has a stubborn nature. The more Sweet insisted on his stance, Wan Siang increasingly tightly embraced him.

In such a position, Sweet was helpless, he tried to regulate his breathing well. In each breath, he also manages to control his feelings. His heart beat so fast it was about to explode.

“This master knows not anyway women if angry must be applied?”

Wan Siang did not remember when he had to willingly humble himself in order to persuade a woman not to be angry with him.

“No, I never need to take care of angry people. But obviously I need to make you not angry. If you don't forgive me, I'll hold on like this. If you keep getting mad at me, I kiss you. Now you choose.”

The Sweetie had lost his mind, he could not avoid Wan Siang anymore. The more he avoided, the more he treated him like a prisoner.

“Good, I'm sorry Sir!” The Sweetie yells.

Wan Siang finally wanted to let go of the Sweet, he smiled with satisfaction because the way it worked, although it was a bit pushy.

“Now is the time to eat,” said Wan Siang with a flat face like nothing happened.

The Sweet is still upset, but still obey Wan Siang's wishes. The Sweetie fed Wan Siang, but somehow Wan Siang became more smiling. On the contrary, the Sweet one still pouted but did not dare to say that he was still angry.