Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother
Chapter 437

At that time, we washed our undergarments separately and wore our pajamas neatly every night. We had never been so bold. Our most intimate contact was when Colin kissed my forehead and said good night before bed.

We once got excited and nearly lost our virginities. As I was so frightened, I burst into tears. Colin gave up the following steps and returned to his room unpleasantly.

Later, I got up to go to the bathroom and found him attempting to calm himself down. I felt so embarrassed that I almost wanted to knock myself out on the spot.

Colin told me once a long time later that he admired himself for his tolerance. He had almost decided to swim in the winter to soothe his urges. His fingers were also bent from exhaustion.

His words made me laugh so hard that I nearly choked. It was normal that the fingers bent. It would be frightening if they always remained straight.

As a result, he was so pissed off that he shoved me onto the bed and tickled me in various ways. I was tired and couldn't get out of bed all day.

"Do you want to see how I put on my underwear?" Colin pretended to lift the sheet. I got grumpy and dashed into the bathroom.

I lay against the bathroom's corner, letting the cold wall tiles chill my burning cheeks and calm me down.

Despite my repeated reminders not to overthink, Colin's well-defined muscles appeared alive and spinning ceaselessly in my mind.

I tried to forget that scene, but I couldn't. What should I do?

After a while, his teasing voice sounded again, "Do you want to watch me in the toilet instead?"

I didn't! What a jerk. Couldn't he let me stay in a place to calm myself?

"You're so shameless, Colin!" I turned around angrily and wanted to scold him more. However, when I saw him only in his underwear, I felt tongue-tied and couldn't move my eyes away. So, he'd only put on his underwear while I was hiding in the bathroom for minutes? He was so slow!

I would have dazed longer if Colin hadn't grabbed my collar and scooped me out.

Beauty, regardless of gender, would affect the others' concentration. I assumed that this statement was correct.

That night, he spent a long time in the bathroom. After he came out, I smelled a strange scent on him that I had never smelled before. I asked him what he used to bathe.

It smelled bad. He kept a gloomy expression and said nothing. No matter how I asked, he refused to answer me.

After Colin ate the cornflakes I had prepared, he cuddled me and fell asleep again. Because of what happened earlier, I always felt his hug was different than before.

His hug was warm and tight. His unique scent, which I had never smelled before, was strong. As I wasn't comfortable with it, I kept moving, trying to replace a better position.

Colin sensed my unease. He teasingly gripped my waist, hugged me more comfortably, and whispered warmly, "I want you to be completely mine, but I can't do anything right now. I'm tired, baby. I want to give you the best first-time experience possible. So, please bear with it for now."

After being stunned for a long time, I realized what he meant and blushed shyly. I never thought about that. He knew best who often had to endure their desires.

Hmph, were men in their late 30s so shameless? He was a lecturer, yet he was so lustful.

I was so angry that I punched his broad shoulder, but I only felt pain after I hit him. So, I attempted to kick him. Before I could lift my feet, he clamped them with his. I couldn't even move.

I bit him instead. When my lips came into contact with his shoulder, I sensed his body stiffening. His breath on my forehead became hot, like lava, almost scorching me.