RankNovelChapter 2729 Rainies attention quickly shifted.
Being a student is tough! Ive got a pile of homework, and later, I need to tackle an essay.
Writing essays is such a struggle! Hearing Rainies plight, Rosalynn offered a supportive smile. What kind of essay is it? Maybe I can help you organize your thoughts, she suggested gently. Rainies face instantly brightened.
Oh right! Youre the famous writer, Bettina! Please, helpbrainstorm! With an encouraging smile, Rosalynn was ushered into Rainies room, where they prepared to dive into a creative session.
Meanwhile, Brian walked into Dilans room to find him lying on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling with his hands clasped behind his head. Upon noticing Brian, Dilans irritation flared.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhy didnt you knock before entering? Have you tossed all the etiquette you learned out the window? Unfazed, Brian retorted, You sound pretty lively, so it seems Kysons kick didnt do much damage after all.
Dilan sat up abruptly, his frown deepening.
Get out, he snapped.
Brian ignored the dismissal, instead walking over to the bedside to inspect several bottles of medicine arranged on the nightstand- sfor oral use, others for topical application.
Brian picked up a spray bottle and noticed that the Label recommended using it five to six times a day.
He inquired, Have you used this since you got back? Why do you care? Dilan responded sharply, his irritation palpable.
Brian gave him a brief glance, set the spray down, and then, with a swift movement, grasped the hem of Dilans pants.
Dilan recoiled, exclaiming, What the hell are you doing? With calm precision, Brian pulled down his long pants and asked, Can you speak properly now? Dilan, both shocked and furious, retorted, Are you insane? Keep going, Brian urged, his voice steady as he began to lower Dilans underwear.
Dilans face flushed a deep crimson, and he clutched desperately at his underwear.
He opened his mouth to curse but, meeting Brians stern gaze, he restrained himself, swallowing his words.
I havent tended to my wounds yet; I can handle it myself! he asserted.
Hearing this, Brian stopped and handed him the spray, a look of satisfaction on his face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThats the spirit. Dilan, take good care of yourself.
If you end up impotent, no woman will want a sexless marriage.
Filled with a mix of anger and defiance, Dilan longed to confront Brian, but under Brians daunting presence he could only clench his teeth and request, Could you turn around? Brian raised an eyebrow.
Were both men; why are you so shy? Dilan retorted angrily, you creep! Coy Brian chuckled softly. Dilan, I thought you werent afraid of anything.
So, are you actually afraid of people a note of seeing down there?XII make a r it Crossagain, and I might just yank your pants down in front of everyone.
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