Lady'S Gentleman

Lady'S Gentleman
The Seduction of the Witch


Never mind... Just enter!


Arman sizzles in the heart, although he is fully alert to the possibility of a shock.


Ayumi sat in the middle of the bed, her legs straightened, her legs slightly raised, revealing the inside of her thighs.


Arman puts down his Chateau glass bottle and approaches Ayumi.


Then sit on the side of the bed.


And looked at Ayumi.


"Say you're a seducer." sissed Ayumi with a sweet smile. "Try showing it to me."


Arman snorted cynically.


"Before that, you spoke first of what you meant to see me."


"Hm..." Ayumi stroked her Azalea engraved diamond bracelet while thinking about the sentence in Indonesian so as not to offend Arman.


"I... Thinking of my fate after this."


"Then?" Arman took the child's hair on Ayumi's forehead and then attached it to the side so as not to cover her sweet face.


Ayumi glanced at Arman while thinking.


Oh, it's already starting its seduction...


Okay, I'm ladeni... Let's see who's strong.


While Arman thought about...


'Let me bini get it or lo all I fire!'


Those words kept ringing in his head.


Brazen Moses, dapet wangsit from where to have time to record my voice!


Arman Umpat.


Anyways... Why did I mention Ayumi at that time... 'This Iue'...?!


Gee whiz... Again my last time!


Arman imitates Ayumi's pose, leaning back casually by straightening her legs.


Ayumi glanced at him cautiously.


"If you have..." Ayumi frowned while waving her wrists, trying to remember the Indonesian words she had learned. "Hm...why? I thought... Your proposal of marriage is the easiest way for me to live in this country, far from a threat. If you don't mind, please cooperate with me to design a bond.." said Ayumi.


"New feeling this afternoon you bid, ask for an alternative." Syndic Arman.


"Yaaa.h because I think marriage is a sacred path. Not for games, you're the kind of guy who thinks women are games."


"Oh." Arman Mumbled. "Hm.women are games, so life is games too. Because women are part of life." Arman continued.


Is that how others think of me?


Since when do I consider my life a game?


Inner Arman.


"I've been thinking about marriage with Mikaeru for a long time. There's a lot to take care of, like uniting beliefs and asking for Sebastian's blessing.it's also administration and the hardest thing is accepting our partner for what he has."


"Hm.." murmured Arman. The man was still wrestling with the thoughts in his mind regarding life.


"Including many times I thought about..do I live forever, until death do you part, only with 'this man'? Though I do not love him.. Do I have to..play for the rest of my life? To be 'Yamato Nadeshiko' to him, and worse, to my children..."


"Hm..." Arman leaned his head against the pillow, folding both hands on his chest.


"But the most important thing was my parents. And.deny me. Everything feels blurred because it is enveloped in emotion." said Ayumi.


"If now?"


"I'm tired..."


"Therefore you don't want to meet Trevor even if he's a building with you?"


"I promised Sebastian not to bother him."


"Oh yes." said Arman with a cynical grin. He seemed to doubt Ayumi's attitude.


Ayumi.


"And now you're stuck with me." sissed Arman.


"I chose to be with you."


"Wooow..." Arman shuffled his shoulders while frowning at Ayumi. "That's very intimate, dear..."


Ayumi snorted again. "Just because I want to demand an apology from you, yeah..."


"I'm sorry? What's for?"


"You left me alone."


"There were Hexa and Moses at that time."


"In a bound state and more injuries than Rady-San..."


"He fainted and was pregnant, and he was the target of surgery!"


"There are Hexa and Moses who can carry it too."


"I'm his commander."


"Sad..."


hushed...


"You just said 'clean' huh? what does that mean?" kernyit Arman


"What is the name 'supreme wood'. usually only make heartache. Fakboi..."


"Hey hey hey.. You have to stop hanging out with Moses, your vocabulary is getting more ambiguous!"


Silent again...


Then Arman heard her sigh.


"I thought.. Never mind.." murmured the man.


He was struggling with the flashback of his memories when he lost Ayumi. I don't know why that moment was so scary for him.


"What?" Ayumi asked.


"Papa's mother."


"I've been pouring out my emotions on you just now, you're still cold."


"You're a real bad tart..."


"Whatever.." sizzled Ayumi as she got out of bed.


"You're sleeping."


"You can sleep here."


"Together with you?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Can I be what I am? Want to add wounds? I've had wounds all over my body, and I want to make my heart hurt too?"


Arman stunned.


Heart injury...?


Why carry the hearts of all?!


What's wrong with this woman?!


Suddenly he realized something...


Simple thing, from a woman...


it should be that Arman, who has known many types of women his entire life, understood from the beginning.


If...


Ayumi is jealous.


Jealous of Milady being prioritized by Arman.


and the man felt the swish in his chest expand.


He immediately caught Ayumi's hand.


Hands with thick circular bandages.


"What?" ayumi asked impatiently, the woman stopped her steps.


Arman raised Ayumi's palm.


Feels so.


His pinky lost her nails, some broke and dried blood was still on the sidelines.


Then Arman's eyes traced Ayumi's arm.


Lots of scratches and cuts. Also purplish bruises...


What kind of pain killer did the doctor inject into the body with this much injury, but could still argue with Arman? Probably some kind of morphine.


This woman has suffered a lot.


"Sorry.." sizzled Arman.


He realized that Ayumi was enduring her pain.


"illness?" ask Arman again.


"Sick.." said Ayumi while throwing her face. "It hurts so much..."


Arman could only remain silent.


Either what Ayumi meant was pain all over her body, or her heart.


It may also include the heartache he harbored for years. The death of his parents, Yamaguci Ito's treatment of him, was also his grudge...


"I'm sorry.." sizzled Arman. He raised Ayumi's hand towards her face, then kissed her on the back of the woman's hand.


"I know what it's like, every pain you've suffered. Because I experienced it too. I should have been more sensitive." said Arman slowly.


Ayumi did not reply to her words and only paid attention to Arman.


"I am also very... Panic... When you suddenly can't find." added Arman.


Ayumi took a breath and turned her face again.


Arman's fingers combed his cheeks. It feels warm in this cold air.


Then the fingers stopped on Ayumi's chin.


"Stay with me tonight."


Yes Forgive...


Inner Ayumi.


His blood immediately felt flowing.


Ayumi realizes that Arman is trying to seduce her into spending the night with him.


He should have avoided because his body was weak.


But...


Ayumi looked into Arman's eyes.


The man was also looking at her.


Deep and sweet, with a look raining down on the recesses of his heart.


Sweet hypnosis penetrates the defenses.


Ayumi's wall of feelings is being broken...


This man is not soft


Tend to be rude and selfish


Plus he's so brash


He doesn't even offer anything


Not even offering love


Nor does it imitate matter.


Ayumi also knew, only as this man was after her.


What he could actually get with many women who were much more beautiful than Ayumi.


Butwhy...


About Love that comes slowly


it scares me to lose


I put in a bright light


not quenched by temptation and time.


(About Taste. The astrid 2010)