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Definition of perfect guy
Late update huh? Not waiting for him anyway? 🤭🤭
Sorry yes, the author from the morning lemes because his stomach relapsed. 🙏
Yuk!
Sean blinked both of his eyes. He grimaced as he felt his right hand go numb not only that he also felt something heavy fall on his stomach. Then he turned his head to the right and frowned in surprise when he saw Irene sleeping on her arm while hugging her. But the next second he smiled, then his left hand raised to stroke Irene's cheek slowly.
"Eugh." Irene heard me moaning and squirming.
Sean immediately pulled his hand back and closed his eyes again. Pretend sleep. Prestigious if he was caught looking at that cute face of Irene.🤭
And sure enough, Irene began to open her eyes and was shocked when she hugged Sean.
Think of it like this. Uh the gemes they😚😚
Irene grimaced, cursing herself. Then pulled out his arms that had been sassy hugging the burly body.
He looked up and looked at the handsome face of Sean who was still asleep.
"Kok I can sleep with him anyway?" Irene murmured, distancing herself. He knocked his head to remember what happened last night.
As he remembered last night massaging Sean's legs for so long, that it made him tired and finally fell asleep but why did he even sleep next to Sean?
He must have taken me. Inner Irene, then she changed her sleeping position, became supine and stared at the ceiling of her room.
While Sean smiled thinly, peeking at Irene with the tail of his eyes
"It's a good thing he doesn't know if I hug him. It could be big head she was hugged by a cute and cute virgin child like me," Irene murmured, and of course was heard by Sean who was currently holding back his laughter.
"Eh, but I still need it?" muttered Irene again, while sitting down and checking some parts of her body that were afraid of being eaten by Sean.
Sean gritted his teeth in annoyance at Irene's extremely annoying behavior.
"Huh, still intact," Irene murmured, then got out of bed to make breakfast.
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"Campret is actually Burik! He thinks I'm a crocodile!" maki Sean anxiously, while hitting the bolster that was near him.
Just realized he's a crocodile. 🤣
Sean got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to wash his face.
"Se, get salt on that top shelf." Pinta Irene as she watches Sean enter the kitchen. He had trouble reaching the kitchen shelf.
Sean who was shrinking his belek in every corner of his eyes turned his head while clucking annoyed. "When is his height!" sean grumbled, then picked up the salt Irene asked for.
"Why are you so tall yourself? It's like an electric pole!" reply Irene, staring at Sean lazily.
"Definition of the perfect guy like me, tall handsome, white, and also—"
"And you must be a virgin too! That's the definition of perfect guy!" cut Irene down hard, make Sean cluck and then walk to the bathroom.
"Just look at you! It's short!" Sean pointed at Irene with a feeling of annoyance, before closing the bathroom door.
"What not to fear! Flewkkk!" Irene sticks out her tongue, rubbing Sean.
BRACKET
Sean instantly closed the bathroom door loudly, leaving Irene tiptoed in shock.
"It could break the door, Se!!"
"Bodo very!" sean said from the bathroom.
Irene shook her head then, continuing the fried rice cooking event that will be the breakfast menu on that Sunday.
Don't forget to love ya❤