Surprised by Royal Raham, Assam wore a kimono that he had just undressed while sighing.

Ah, please.

"I don't mind."

Raham approached Assam with a big crotch to give him back his bitter smile.

"Not at all, Your Highness. I thought you told me that sex is next leaf.

Zhu Zhu rushed to the words of Raham, who assumed that Assam had put out his hand as usual.

"Raham, no. Assam, it's not bad. Don't be angry because I'm sorry, Assam."

This time, I am completely sorry that I took up masturbation. Assam worked really hard to keep his hands off me. I want to hit myself with it.

"Mr. Zhu?

"I was guilty of the same crime when I raised my hand. You showed me something good. Never mind."

He whispers with his lips in the second half of his ear. The words made my face hot again.

"Nh!!

Forgotten shame came back all at once. What the hell were you doing?

"Anyway! I'm sorry!"

Sitting down, he lowered his head towards Raham.

"Kuku, don't say anything more than this. When did you learn how to handle Raham?

If you look at Assam and say it's not fun, you bump into a mean gaze.

"Zhu Zhao is different from you. I would like you not to do it with me. Mr. Zhu, are you all right? Basically His Highness....."

"Wow!

As the whisper continues, Assam picks up Zhu Zhu and goes down the bed.

"Um, Assam?

"Take a bath. I'll listen to Raham instead."

But!

It's my fault. When I saw Raham that way, he sighed and laughed bitterly.

Assam whispers to the stubborn vermilion.

"Whether Raham is here or not, he's going to attack you. You don't like people seeing you?

He nodded in haste, looking at the intense lust that had been in Assam's eyes.

"I'm taking a bath."

Open the door and take Zhu Ju down to the dressing room, and Assam leaves. And he took off his kimono as he hurried up to be alone, so that Assam might be freed from the gossip of Raham as soon as he could.

When I raised my gaze, I felt uncomfortable with the mirror in front of me and the appearance of myself there.

Is that it?

There's a kiss mark on Assam's body over here. But there are different red things mixed in there.

The red flower buds floated as if they were covered in the surgical marks of the heart.

"What is this?... and your neck?

A tiny red bud hiding in a kiss mark on the right neck. It is smaller than the size of the chest. No way... sick?

No, no, that's not true. I mean, there's no way Assam didn't notice this.

"If you don't know, listen. It's okay."

He told himself it was okay. Zhu Zhao returned to the room where Assam was.