Warning: This chapter contains H, if you can't read it, please avoid it. This is the first time we've translated scene H ourselves, so if there are any mistakes or problems, please forgive me. Oh my gosh, the translation makes me sweat. In this chapter, P'Fah hasn't reached the final step yet, only H is gentle.
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Theerak let go of his hand, probably because he no longer had the strength to resist, so Theerak stopped being stubborn and allowed him to dry his body. Muenfah used one hand to quickly unbutton his white shirt, then used a towel soaked in water to wipe the white neck area first.
"P'Fah..."
The little person lowered his eyes and softly called his name. Muenfah knew he didn't like the feeling of this wet towel touching his skin. Muenfah moved the towel to the other side of his neck. The small, bare-chested person right now couldn't make him feel anything other than growing anxiety.
But right now, Theerak slowly raised his head and looked lazily at his lower body. The little person pursed his lips tightly and then pulled his legs up to suppress something. Muenfah lowered his gaze downwards because he noticed something pressing down on the bulging fabric.
He laughed and looked at the little person's confused eyes. Theerak tried to control the abnormal situation happening to his body. But who knows that sexual desires that first arise can be difficult to control. Muenfah threw the towel into the glass bowl and then moved his body to lay on top of the small body.
"Baby..." Muenfah looked deeply into the eyes that were becoming worried "...do you feel it?"
"R – Rak...Rak doesn't think so."
"Let P'Fah check for you, okay?"
Theerak shook his head in refusal "..."
"Baby...trust P'Fah."
Muenfah did not look away from his slender eyes. He used one hand to separate the slender legs to the two sides, then pressed his body close to the other person's body, then reached out and gently touched the bulge. Muenfah smirked when he saw that what he was thinking was true. He smiled softly again and removed his hand, then lowered his face closer to the little person's ear.
"P'Fah didn't think he'd be ready when he's this sick."
"R – Rak..."
He stared at the person below who was still shocked by his own body's reaction. At this time, Theerak was probably confused and confused because he had never had a reaction like this before.
"He has feelings for P'Fah."
"..."
"...Let P'Fah help you."
"..." Theerak covered his lower body with both hands and shook his head to refuse.
"Theerak...something like this is not something to be embarrassed about."
"..."
"It's a natural reaction that can happen to anyone."
"..."
"Especially with couples in love."
"P'Fah..." Theerak called his name while holding both sides of his face with both hands and said, "Rak's area is very painful right now."
"Let P'Fah help you." Muenfah repeated that sentence again.
At this moment, Theerak pursed his lips as if he was thinking deeply. He didn't want to believe that he would have feelings like this, feelings that Theerak had never had before. Theerak thought he was being stimulated to react due to the contact coming from Muenfah's fingertips when scanning his skin when changing the position of the towel. But he knew clearly that Muenfah did not intentionally let this happen.
