Oh My Cecunguk
Episode 63

"Do you want to entertain someone?" I asked once Alan's order arrived. I took it out of the bag, and set it on the table.

"Hm" he said briefly.

"Who?" my question, curious. As I recall today there is no schedule to meet with clients.

"You," he answered, smiling.

"I'm not a guest, why name me" I said. Look back at the food at the table. There was a lot of food he ordered. Absolutely wasteful.

"But you're my woman, I won't let my future wife starve."

I chuckled, hearing the joke. Alan looked at me with a frowning forehead. "OK .. is enough. Which one do you want to eat first?" my many. Stared back.

Alan's face turned serious. There was no smile there. It looks a little scary now.

I wondered in my heart. Did I speak wrong? Why is he looking at me with that kind of look?

I quickly looked away, ending the scene of the face-to-face. However, the next second Alan pulled my hand and waist. Take me into his arms. I gasp for it.

Our faces were so close that I could feel her sweet breath.

"W-What are you doing, Al?" I stammered a little. I pushed his chest, trying to break free. However, Alan tightened his grip.

"It's in the office, Al," I said, reminding. I'm afraid someone came in and caught us both in a position they shouldn't have seen.

Alan doesn't care. He brought his face closer and landed his head in the recess of my neck. My body stiffened as he walked down that part with his lips.

He stopped for a moment. "Until when are you going to keep ignoring me, Alea?" said, lirih. After asking that question, he again landed kiss after kiss on my neck.

When my brain tried so hard to rebel, this damn body said something else. My body was shriveling as if I was enjoying every touch of it. "What do you mean, Al? I don't .. understand." Shit, my body just keeps reacting like it shouldn't. This sensation makes me helpless. I'm losing. My brain is now even starting to tune in to my body. My breath was breathless as if it had run for tens of kilometers.

Alan's getting out of control. My body trembled as his lips touched my ears. Sip it a few times and end with a bite at the end.

I bit my lips, silenced my mouth so as not to issue ******* which might have escaped if I had not held it. Don't ask what our position is like now. Of course, it is inappropriate to see others. I didn't even realize when we changed positions. I was lying on the couch with Alan on it.

After a few minutes, Alan finally stopped. However, it still did not change its position. It was still on top of me, using both arms as a pedestal. His breathing had stabilized after hunting a few minutes ago. "I like you, Alea," he said with a serious face.

Time stopped turning. Along with my heart that also stopped beating. Shock at his confession.

She like me?

I turned my face away, avoiding his gaze. "No way," I denied, shaking slowly. My breath was back in order, as usual.

"Stop joking, Al. That's not funny" I asked, looking at him again.

I went back to silence. I looked at her angelic face. Her skin is as white as milk. Seamless like porcelain, flawless.

When I looked at his two black eyeballs, I was stunned. At least I didn't find any lies there. It means he is serious about his words. But ... Is that possible?

I still can't believe it. He is handsome, rich and powerful. How could a perfect person like himself fall in love with an ordinary woman like me?

"Be my woman, Alea," she asked with a pleading expression.

I looked down, staring at my slightly messy shirt. "I can't, Al," I said.

Alan's face turned disappointed. "Why? Am I not good enough for you?"

I'm shaking. "No." I looked back at him. "You're more than good enough, Al. You're very good," I continued.

"If you think I'm good enough, then why are you rejecting me, Alea?"

"Because I'm not good enough for you, Al. I don't deserve to be your companion." I turned my face back, looked in any direction while avoiding his sharp gaze. "You and I are different. You're too perfect for the ordinary me, Al. You have everything, treasures and thrones, while I ...." I looked back at him again. His expression did not seem to like. "I have nothing." I continued shaking my head. "I'm just an orphan girl whose origins are unclear. In the eyes of society I am a despicable woman who snatches another man's husband. I'm so bad, Al. There is nothing good left in me. You'll only be ashamed if we're together" I said with a bowed face.

I gasped as Alan closed my mouth with his lips. Soft and also slightly damp. He took a sip for a while, before finally giving a bite in the corner.

"Ugh," I screamed after he took it off. My hand stretched out, fingered the tip of my lip that he had bitten earlier, hurt.

"That's a punishment because you keep talking nonsense." I looked at him with annoyance.

"Listen-I love you unconditionally. No matter where you come from, poor or rich, I still like you, Alea. I know you better than anyone else. You're not a despicable woman, you're not a snatch of people's husbands ...." Alan paused for a moment. Her long, slender fingers gently caressed my face. "You are a loving and kind woman. A gentle-hearted woman who always keeps her honor and purity. In my eyes you are that kind of woman. I don't care what other people out there think. Even if the whole world is against our relationship, I will not give up. I will stand by you, love and protect you with all my soul and body."

I'm speechless. Watching and listening to long sentences that sound so soft and soothing. Really, that's the most beautiful sentence I've ever heard in my entire life. I was so moved that I wanted to shed tears.

"Thus ... Will you be my companion? Step together and build our kingdom of love together?" tanyanya, expectantly. He was silent, waiting for an answer.

I can't speak anymore. I can only nod my head in response.

"Thank you, Alea," he said with a happy smile. Alan clutched my body. Gave a kiss on the top of my head a few times.

I'm honestly very scared. I'm afraid my relationship will end the same as before. I was afraid that he would leave me when I fell in love and began to depend on him.

However, seeing the sincerity as well as seriousness in his words made my heart slightly moved. I hope you don't disappoint me, Al.

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