Oh My Cecunguk
Episode 86's

All the way to his room, I kept looking around. Looking at every room we passed by in amazement.

In addition to having the impression of luxury, crystal lights that hang on the ceiling of the living room and also the family room it emits a rainbow light that is so beautiful.

The walls are painted in white which again has prominent carvings. Somehow it looks harmonious with the furniture around it. Like a wooden sofa with a design like a royal chair that is plated with real leather.

Large glass cabinets containing miniatures of famous buildings scattered in different parts of the world. In addition there are some of Alan's favorite anime characters neatly arranged there. The entire floor uses marble that looks shiny, strong and luxurious.

"There's an elevator, too..." I was a little surprised to find the elevator moving vertically. Well, the owner is very rich. One of the conglomerates in the city of M, the founder of the legendary Arkana group. His business is spread across the major cities of the country. But, is that necessary? the house has only three floors. True what people say, the upper class is wasteful.

As if he could hear my thoughts, the next second Alan opened his mouth and said, "My grandfather is getting older, his knees are no longer able to go up and down the stairs," he explained.

"Well..." I nodded in understanding. Yeah, that makes sense. I was wrong, I took my words earlier. It doesn't seem like all the upper class or the rich are wasteful. They buy something there must be a purpose. Not necessarily just to waste money.

"What do you think? Is the house nice?" ask Alan. His hands were embracing my waist, pulling me closer to him. We're like conjoined twins now. Walk with the bodies stuck together.

I'm nodding. "Very good."

We turned left after stepping on the second floor. Passing through an empty room that is not too much furniture. There are no tables or chairs like in other rooms. There was only a piano placed in the corner of the room as well as a large screen hanging on the wall. Alan said the room was his playground when he was a child.

Like Timezone, the room was filled with various types of games. Like pump it up, mini-drive comedy to car bombs are available in one room along with other toys.

However, as time went on and Alan got older, slowly the toys began to be forgotten. The peak when the Cecunguk was about eight or nine years old. Since then he prefers to play outside with his friends and never touch the game again. Finally the grandfather decided to get rid of the entire gaming machine and leave the room empty.

Now the room switches functions into a multipurpose room that is commonly used when there are certain events only. As a family meeting room or something.

"You like it?" Alan asked again.

"Hm." I nodded once more. Who would not like this kind of luxury home, I don't think there is.

We were climbing the stairs connected to the third floor when Alan again asked, "So.... after getting married later, do you want to have or live in a house like this? big and fancy?"

I shook my head quickly. "No."

Alan scrunched his forehead. Looking at me with a look of wonder. "Why? Don't you like it?"

While I kept walking I looked towards him. "Too big. I can't clean it by myself."

Both corners of Alan's mouth curved upwards, forming a smile. "You don't have to clean it up." Alan stroked the top of my head. "I'll hire some servants to take care of our house later."

"That's not necessary, Al, I can do it myself."

"I'm not sure you can do it yourself" he said dismissively. Alan let go of his embrace and stepped his foot ahead of me. With his very long legs, Alan could pass two steps at once so I was trailing far behind. Alan was at the top.

"That's not the same. Besides you're always tired after." Alan stopped his steps when he was in front of the door of the room closest to the stairs. Turning her body towards me and said seriously "I won't let that continue when we're married."

"Why?" I'm by his side now. We entered the room at the same time.

Alan slightly bowed as he leaned his body towards me. His long, slender fingers stroked my face. "How will you serve me if you continue to be exhausted like that?" he said in a whispering voice. "Can't I fuck you while you're asleep?"

"Why is it impossible? I heard some men keep doing it when their wives are asleep."

Alan rolled me against the wall behind me, then squeezed me with his tall body. "Say, who did you hear it from? Which pervert says things like that to you, hm?"

Alan laughed as I brushed off his hand that pinched my chin and pushed him firmly, breaking away from his confinement. "none. Not the man who told me. It's a friend, a girlfriend" I explained as I walked towards the large bed in the middle of the room.

"Good, she's a woman. If it's a man I'll rip his mouth out."

I dropped myself in bed. Sitting with his legs crossed and looking at him in wonder. Why did the longer he sounded more cruel?

I kept watching him walking towards me while unbuttoning his shirt with one hand. After everything came off, he threw his clothes in any direction.

"What do you want?" My reflexes retreated backwards and crossed both hands across his chest as he got closer and leaned against me.

Its sturdy field chest as well as its flat, checkered stomach looked extremely tempting. They were making fun of me, dancing in front of my eyes, asking to be touched.

Mind wandering. Imagine what if I touched or hugged her. Groped every corner without exception while checking what the warmth of his body was like and how soft his skin was.

Could it be that his body would be as warm as a thick blanket in winter? would her skin that was as white as snow and as smooth as porcelain feel as smooth as velvet?

My spirit almost trickled down while enjoying the beautiful sight that was soothing to the eye and tempting to that faith. I closed my eyes and shook my head to wake myself up and cast out the demons lodged in my brain, who kept on whispering words to make me do the despicable deeds. Like touching her chest and caressing her sexy belly. A truly damned demon.

When I opened my eyes again, I found Alan looking at me with a seductive smile. "You think... What am I going to do?"

I almost fell back because he kept leaning his body and bringing his face closer to mine. Her lower body almost overcame me.

I looked away and tried to push her body away. But it was in vain. Alan was too strong, his body did not shift at all. My heart was beating because of that intimacy. It was so loud as if he wanted to jump out. At that thrilling and awkward moment, Alan suddenly laughed out loud. I looked back at him confused. What's he laughing at?

"Do you know how adorable you are when we get this close?" he said still with laughter. "Your face is like a tomato now" he added.

I looked away, feeling very ashamed. I'm grateful that humans don't have the ability to read other human minds. It would have been a shame if Alan had known of my filthy thoughts just a moment before.

Alan pulled himself up and stood up straight. "I want to take a shower" he said, taking off his belt and throwing him in the bed. After that, step foot into the bathroom.

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