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Chapter 7: The good incentive is to have more than half of the victory.

The sun has decorated the sky again in the morning, waking up everything to welcome a new day, along with the small and large birds singing together beautifully, helping to wake up the tall man, who has only just slept a few hours in the morning. morning, and he woke up from his sleep.

P'Athist blinked several times, before his eyes adjusted to the light. His sharp eyes looked at the ceiling, seemingly familiar, while the body felt the softness of the Japanese futon, which gave off a faint fragrance.

The base.

" Eh? Shin".

The first thing Oat did was turn around to find the person lying next to him on the mattress, still not fully awake. But the only thing you can feel is the hard tatami. Until he had to tilt his face to look, and then he realized Nothing.

Not only the person, but also the mattress lying next to him also disappeared.

"Good morning, Ota-san."

Pacccc.

Immediately, the tall man quickly turned around on the blanket, sitting upright as he heard the sound of tiptoes, until he spotted an old woman.

No, he was not his lover's grandmother. But a woman dressed in a kimono of basic colors who smiled affectionately. And with both hands he picked up the mattress from before and put it next to him in the closet. Until he turned to take a look at the room and saw that on the other side of the door there was another woman with red cheeks, timidly looking towards the other side. And that made the young man suddenly realize.

Suddenly.

Ppppppp.

"I'm sorry. Ah. No, sorry. Ah, this wasn't serious."

"Since when have you become so conspicuously dyslexic?" At this moment, the person who should be sleeping next to him also entered through the balcony, with his hand on the door, showing a provocative smile, while his eyes were shining, looking at Oat's hands that were raised to hide his breasts. naked, evoking other people's shame.

"Shin".

"EH. Last night was too much. Should I tell him?" Shin pointed to the old woman, who was politely sitting cross-legged, smiling at both of them as if he didn't understand, but was probably very attentive, paying attention to what the young master was talking about with the foreign guest outside. And that made the listener slap his face furiously.

"No kidding, Shin."

"It's no joke, Oat. Suddenly getting naked so a woman could see you. It's normal for a boy like you to be embarrassed." The listener immediately turns to look at the woman, then realizes that the other party may be blushing, but continues to look at him again and again. Until Oat hastily turns around to grab his T-shirt, lying on the bed, and put it on. And with his mouth he utters words into the air.

"Don't misunderstand a person like me, okay? I don't know why I did those things, when I'm at a Khun's house. I took off my shirt just because they gave me a muscle relaxer." The speaker turned his back to take a white pill box behind his back for me to see. But the beautiful muscles that appeared in that woman's gaze made the owner of the tall, round figure quickly turn his back to the door. And that made Shin laugh.

Laughing with bright eyes, knowing full well that actions like this carry many meanings Shame And an innocent face full of guilt but also a desire.

Although it seemed suspicious since that woman had come to help him make the bed, even though he was not on duty.

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