
Not accustomed? That was what happened after his consciousness returned. Brenda quickly gargled many times, while Nindy only sighed harshly. At least the man of his dreams did not vomit like before.
Until, the knock on the door was heard back,"Nindy!?" call Glen.
Brenda immediately clasped Nindy's hand tightly, "Don't worry, let me talk to your boyfriend. You like me, don't you?" tanyanya expectantly.
Instantly as if plunging into a sea of flowers, his heart pounded incoherently, Nindy quickly nodded, confirming.
"Good, let me talk to him. I'll face it.." this time not with a voice like a peony, but Brandon with seriousness. Brandon's? Let's just call her real name.
Already preparing to face Glen, fighting was fine. Brandon inhaled a deep breath, his hands began to open the door. Staring intently at the young man before him.
His hands clenched, wrong? He knew what he was doing wrong, kissing, even liking other people's lovers. But again, the logic disappears.
"What are you guys doing inside together?" Glen clenched his forehead.
Nindy blinked one eye, "Young people, we..."
"Bad boy!! Only 20 years have dared to pervert in the bathroom!!" nindy's ears were pulled by Glen.
"Sa.. I'm sorry..." Nindy grimacing.
"Deliver!!" Brandon spoke in a high tone.
"What did you say? Already know wrong, still elevate your tone, to me...?" Glen still pulled his sister's ear, then turned to pull her wrist."Let's sleep!! The little ones should go to bed early..."
Brandon's hands clenched. Nindy's hand was forced? Truly an abusive man, even forcing him to sleep together. Wanna touch?
"Deliver!!" Brandon again snapped, while lifting his spinning kick. Right about Glen's face, until the young man fell on the floor.
"Good!! For the first time there was a sister-in-law candidate who dared to kick me!!" Glen who fell on the floor raised the intonation of his voice full of anger, with the marks of the kick still imprinted on his face.
Nindy closed her eyes, patting her own eel.
"Ca... prospective sister-in-law?" Brandon knitted his forehead.
"He's my eldest brother Glen" said Nindy, taking his eyes off Brandon. With a feeling of complete embarrassment and cobbleness.
"Even Kenzo who helped me, never kicked me in the face." Glen grumbled vexedly at the colorful pudding.
"I'm sorry.i.m." Brandon's hand, which was about to help on the edge, Glen got up by himself, stroking his red cheeks, walked up to the fridge. Will compress his cheek so as not to swell.
***
The two bowed men were silent before Glen. Both hands tremble, like a perverted couple caught RT sir. Or suspected cases of beatings, with the beaten are state officials class minister.
"Again I ask what are you doing together in the bathroom?" Glen tried to neutralize his emotions. Still holding a small towel, compressing his cheeks with ice water.
"Ha.. just take me..." Brandon lied, not wanting the young man before him to grow angry.
"Sister Amel even slept together every night with brother Kenzo. We just went into the toilet together, so.." Nindy's words stopped, Glen stared intently at her. As if you could pounce on it at any time.
"You're different, the 500s round tofu doesn't have too many perverted thoughts. While you your brain is only fixated on the scene 21 years and above..." Glen tried to smile, restraining his growl.
"A..I'll take care of Nindy!" brandon said firmly.
"Keep it from what? I saw everything, you pulled it into the toilet yourself," Glen let out a rough sigh, while Brandon was immediately bowed. Full of guilt.
"I now ask seriously, why are you dressed like a woman if it still works so well?" continued.
"A. I am not able to establish relationships with women," he replied downcastly hesitating to tell a story.
"unable? You have a contagious disease?" ask Glen back.
"I. i.e." his words interrupted.
"If you don't want to, don't tell stories. I won't allow my sister, along with the irrepressibly colorful pudding, like you," Glen stared cynically.
Brandon's tears were flowing, this had to be said by him sooner or later. If you want Nindy to stay with her, "A. I can't kiss or have sex like a husband and wife..."
Glen thinned his lips withstanding his laughter, "You're impotent?" tanyakanya.
Brandon shook his head, "I don't know, because I never functioned. But every time he saw people kissing or doing things." the young man was silent for a moment harboring his disgust.
"What's going on? Where did it all start?" glen asked, getting interested.
"From the age of 5 to 10 years I was taken care of by a baby sitter who often brought her strength when nurturing me. They did it on the couch, he even sucked.." Brandon's words stopped, his mouth almost vomiting. Still trying to hide his nausea.
Glen began to smile, "Let's see, you guys can date. But there is no more event than a kiss. Listen it's Nindy!?"
"I.iii ..." Nindy smiled as she looked at her Pepsodent-style white teeth.
"You can't tease or make her jealous until you lose your mind!! Wild lions are still wild lions even though they wear ballet clothes." said Glen.
"Ta .. but brother!? How can I cure his trauma if.." Nindy's words were interrupted.
"You want to cure the trauma, or lure it to make you fly to the seventh heaven. Breaking into.ah is it..."
"Obviously, dating is healthy. Don't tease her.." continued Glen.
Nindy's eyes glazed over, "Son how do I make it into a quality banana if there's too much ban,"
Glen smiled brightly, "Don't lie!! You said you've seen him stand up straight, right? When you get married, the first night, it's impossible to fail..."
Brandon clenched his forehead, glancing towards Nindy."Ka... have you seen it?" tanyakanya.
"When I'm wearing my sister's clothes." The shamelessly lecherous girl smiled without sin.
Brandon fell silent, his face pale trying to remember the events of that night. The shadow of Nindy changing her underwear flashed. Even when hormones as a normal man had time to control his body.
Shame..he was really embarrassed. Or burying himself alive.
"Sister Brandon?" Nindy tried to come closer holding her hand. However, Brandon immediately pulled his hand.
"I have to go home!!" he said he was quick to resist embarrassment with a reddened face. Run quickly, get out of the apartment, close the door tight.
"I thought he was a wolf in sheep's clothing!! But it was indeed a sheep that was forced into a wolf," Glen laughed loudly. Start walking into his room.
***
Early in the morning, Nindy's eye bags were pocketed as a result of not being able to sleep all night. Remembering Brandon who left by slamming the door was like an annoyance.
The front door of the boutique was opened, some employees looked busy. But one thing distracted him.
The back of a young man wearing a black shirt and jeans. Hair that looks short. Slowly turn towards him.
"I'm not used to it yet, but I'll try." he said smilingly, speaking in the baritone voice of a man. Kissing Nindy's still stunned cheeks digested everything.
Then the young man immediately walked over to the other employee. Harboring his shame.
I have a boyfriend. Nindy murmured in my heart, jumping like a sheep. Following Brandon's steps.
"Sister Brandon." he said he was about to flirt again.
Seriate