Your love becomes my Canduku

Chapter 11

Inside a spacious room with a luxurious masculine frenzy. Sean seemed to repeatedly sigh rudely to hit the cursed memory that still ringing in his brain.

But one of the organs lodged in the cranium seemed reluctant to obey his wishes. The harder he tried to obliterate the exotic shadow the more intensely his brain reassembled the pieces of footage caught by his blue lens just a moment ago.

"Did that bar-bar girl deliberately tease me? Isn't there a towel in the bathroom, but why would he come out with such a plain body if he really intended to take the clothes left outside?" accuse Sean of trying to twist the facts as if he did not want to be blamed.

Though he himself took the initiative to continue the peep peek action, no one asked or forced him. He moved naturally because he was driven by his curiosity.

Sean growled as he felt the pain on his trunk that was still hardened as if demanding it to be completed immediately.

"Come on, it's not like you used to be like this little sister. Why are you rebelling?" like a person who lost his sanity level, Sean lowered his head down and started interacting with his protruding trunk as if he wanted to break down the trouser cloth that wrapped him.

"Calm down baby.., don't overdo it okay, she's just a little girl whose age hasn't even reached adulthood. Believe me, he's not on your standard love list. There was nothing interesting about his thin, dry body, nothing special at all." Sean paused a monologue that seemed to dismiss all thoughts in his brain, but in fact, the effort ended in vain.

"His own..," Sean's speech again paused. From the look on his face it was clear that he was currently desperately dodging thoughts that had started into the dirty realm.

"His is so crazy, two twin hills! Not a hill, but a mountain. Yes, just as the towering, challenging Mount Everest is a fitting parable for his own thing," Sean raises his hand, demonstrating a gesture***********crazy and chewy object.

"His skin is so white and smooth" the man continued to monologue with a dirty mind that kept glaring. It seems that he is no longer able to lie to himself.

"Wrngg! This feeling makes me uncomfortable. My body was hot and my head was dizzy. I better have to splash my body with cold water," Sean who is increasingly frustrated by the sensation of passion that urges in the rush into the bathroom.

With a body that was not wrapped in cloth, he stood under the shower flush. Allowing the cold sensation of water to penetrate every pore of the body's proportional skin.

He sat down, realizing that his trunk seemed undaunted by the crashing cold water. That thing.., still standing upright, sturdy and even harder.

"What a weird thing, did I eat wrong? The cold water did not even have any effect at all," grumbled Sean who seemed to massage his two temples which increasingly felt shrill.

For a moment he dribbled his blue pupils towards the waving soap bottle, offering a surefire alternative that was guaranteed to help him escape his current biological problems.

Sean smiled blandly. "No, I can't possibly do that kind of shameful thing" Sean tried to shake off his mind's intention to go solo.

"Gum!" Sean groaned again as the pain grew more and more crazed to make him give up in the end.

Not wanting to be tortured too long, he immediately grabbed the soap bottle and there was a solo activity career for the first time in his life.

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The real thing happened a while ago. In the bathroom of Allesya.

"God, why did I forget not to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom?" Allesya condemned his recklessness. He gave a rough sigh while patting his forehead.

The beautiful girl again sighed violently when she realized there was no bathrobe or towel available in the bathroom.

"Did you forget not to put a towel in the bathroom? Then what should I do? Should I go out with a naked body? But what if someone sees? Hmm, I'd better check the situation outside the room first."

After monologuing to himself, Allesya poked her head past the blemish of the bathroom door that was left slightly open.

"It looks like no one, I think it would be safe if I went out for a while," Allesya came out of the bathroom carrying her innocent body. Swept as fast as a flash of clothes that were lying on the bed and then rushed back to the bathroom.

Without Allesya realizing, that a pair of eyes began to observe his movements from the doorway that was slightly open.

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Sean the Handsome Brother walked out of his private room and continued to step foot into the dining room located on the first floor.

During the trip to the dining room he seemed to occasionally twist and wag his hands that felt very sore.

How not sore? She had just been having a bathroom activity full of romantic drama between her and her Little Sister.

Romantic drama? Ah, that sentence is not very suitable to describe the situation that Young Master Sean has just experienced. For him solo career in the bathroom is not as beautiful and as easy as the depiction of adult novel story in which only a few times direct kompat crit.

Aye! He was very troubled and suffering. The fight is not short. He was even almost desperate when numbness and aching began to tickle his hands.

"I did not expect that the activity was very tiring and draining a lot of energy. I was like lifting a 20 Kg barbell. How can Sammy and Alvin do it almost every day?" Sean clucked in wonder.

"Hiish! My hands feel so sore! It's all because of that bar-bar girl. He must have deliberately teased me! You sly little fox."

"What are you talking about Sean? Why does your face look so sour? And..., who do you mean little fox?" Sean was stunned when Henry the Grandfather caught him grumbling indistinctly.

Sean showed as much face mimicry as possible. "What does Grandpa mean? You must have misheard me" Sean pleaded. At first glance he glanced at Allesya who was sitting opposite Sarah before he landed his body on the dining table chair.

"Hm," said Sean briefly who made Allesya's beaming face turn sullen.

While Henry can only shake his head to see Sean's always cold attitude to Allesya.

"Sister Sean, aren't you surprised to see me? Didn't you just see me here?"

"I'm not surprised at all because I saw you earlier" Sean said, revealing a napkin on his thigh.

"really? Where did you see me? Why didn't I realize it?" Sean looked at Allesya who was returning radiantly.

"I saw you back in the guest room when you were sneaking out of the bathroom naked,"

BRACKET!

"WHAT?! So you peeked at me? How dare you?! You perverted man! I'll teach you a lesson!"

Allesya who had been ignited by the fire of anger suddenly rebuked while breaking the table and successfully made all the inhabitants of the dining room jerked, not least Sean who had looked very pias.

With the look of his eyes wanting to prey he crossed the table with a single jump and landed right next to Sean who was shrinking in fear.

Her beautiful face instantly turned haunted. His gaze sharply blocked. His breath sounded hot.

GREPS!

Sean was shocked when Allesya's small hand grabbed the rough collar of his shirt and forced his body from his seat to stand up. Until finally..

"YAHOO...!"

KEEBUG!

"ARRHGG!! My waist..!"

With ease, Allesya slams Sean's huge body mercilessly and mercifully.

Wiu! Wiu! Wiu!

The sound of emergency ambulance sirens sounded loud. It didn't take long for some medical staff to get out of the ambulance and take the dying Sean to the Hospital.

"Sister Sean, are you sick? Your face looks pale," Sean gasped when Allesya's voice burst into the sense of hearing so as to make him aware of his daydream.

"My grandson, what's wrong with you?" Henry asked because Sean hadn't spoken yet.

"Ah, that.., I'm okay, Kek, just a little tired" Sean said. Sometimes he looks shudder when he remembers his terrible hallucinations earlier.

"I can imagine such a terrible thing," Sean's mind grumbled.

"Well, we should have a meal at the table before it gets cold" Henry suggested.

Even lunch activities go with kitmad and colored small talk so that the atmosphere of activities filling the stomach feels warm. Although Sean several times looks careless because of Henry's jokes that seem to try to get closer to Allesya.

"Sean, Grandpa wants to convey something to you. Grandfather had also talked about it with Allesya," said Henry after the lunch was over.

"What is a Cake?"

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