66《"Haram Haram"》

While the door and I were looking romantically at it, my hand finally went to the doorknob.

Eheheh...

As I lowered the handle of the door, the phone in my pocket began to vibrate.

"Haram Haram..."

With the sudden sound, I jumped out of my place and then cursed and left.

Yes, that's what I made my phone ringtone. I liked it, but I never thought it would give me a moment like this.

I'm a demon and my phone rings while I'm spying on someone. And the sound that plays, ironically, is the song "Haram Haram"?

I am literally experiencing the trauma of my life.

why?

My brother was already out of the bathroom when I hung up the phone in anger and stuffed it into my pocket.

My damn chance.

How could I back down such a good opportunity?

Although there was anger in me until the door opened and I saw my brother's figure, after seeing him, my head was high.

While looking at his bare chest, I was rebelling inside myself, "How did I go astray?"

In the end, my bleeding nose that could not stand it made me sober. If my nose hadn't bled, I would have looked like a commodity?

"What's wrong with Shura?" My nosebleed ironically increased as Ye Qin approached me with concern.

My innocent brother, my pure brother, how should I explain this to you?

Bro I'm allergic to you?

Am I perverting?

Are my demons getting angry?

It's not that I started to be suspicious inside.

Brother, are you trying to seduce me?

As I was wiping my nose with the napkin, I realized something. Even the metallic smell of blood wasn't as strong as my brother's. Because the clean pure smell of my brother who was close to me completely filled my nose.

I will cry.

Come on Shura!

Go, undress, look in the mirror and admire your perfect figure! Why do you admire others so much than yourself?

Does this suit your devilishness? huh?

You should be ashamed, Shura!

Disgrace of the devil you!

My brother had finished wiping my blood while I was scolding myself.

When I looked at my older brother again, my nose started to bleed again. It was flowing like a fountain.

Shura "..."

I have a revolt.

-To be continued-