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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2: Competition Among Males

 How to see how the headache, so you choose to look down and dry rice ignored.

 "Eat more, isn't this your favorite?" Then a cola chicken wings were put into your bowl, you look up is the lover's warm as the spring breeze smile, strange, looks as if it is not angry again, could it be that just now is your hallucination?

 "Haha, I'd like to think that what people love to eat always becomes, even if they love it again, they'll get bored of it, right?" His younger brother also came to join in the fun and gave you a lot of food, "Don't you think so, sister-in-law?"

 He emphasized that last "sister-in-law" to make it sound clear.

And you can only say vaguely, "Maybe, I don't know..."

 You steal a glance at your lover's expression in passing, his long knuckles rhythmically snapping on the table at that moment, you know that this is a sign of his impatience, so you try to speed up the dinner, hoping to end here in the battlefield early.

 ...

After you covered your somewhat rounded up stomach and said you really couldn't eat anymore. Only then do these two stop feeding you exaggeratedly.

 And for your post-dinner activities, you chose to turn on the TV, but the new sofa in the rental house was clearly not small, so how come these two were leaning on your body, it's not like you're going to squeeze gold out of your body.

 The lover on your left puts his right arm around your shoulders, easily taking you in his arms, and then hands you the remote control in passing, and you can smell him spraying the perfume you gave him for his anniversary, a cool and expensive one for men that you bought because you thought it matched him at the time.

 And your right side sat aggrieved, head has been lowered to almost next to your shoulder brother, his slightly curly hair looks like a soft texture, so that the side of your face a little itch, because the distance is too close and you smelled a cold and fresh mint scent, that is very different from your lover's perfume smell.

 With two people too close together, and two equally warm to hot bodies, you felt a bit of sweat start to form on your forehead, even though you had gone ahead and turned on the air conditioning in the living room.

"That I'm going to ... I'm going to take a shower, you guys watch first."

 Finding a reason to do so you hurriedly fled the battlefield, it was horrible, it was a silent battle. Grabbing a change of clothes you rushed into the bathroom, no longer caring how those two would end up.

 ...

 By the time you come out, more than an hour has passed, and you're rejoicing that you're lucky you haven't seen Lover's brother again, he should be gone by now. And Lover is cleaning up your little dining room table and the coffee table, you feel as if the place wasn't this messy before you went in the shower?

 "Baby, I was wrong ..." You have to admit your mistake in a hurry if you want to not be punished, a lesson you've learned many times.

 You hugged his strong waist behind him and pampered yourself, and once again you didn't forget to stuff a few more pieces of fruit into your mouth, and I don't know how he did it, cooking and delicious, cleaning up the house and sharp even cutting a fruit plate is so nice.

 He sighed and turned you with your mouth still bulging, "Stay away from him in the future, he's not a good person."

 "Goddammit?" You speak vaguely because you haven't had a chance to swallow yet.

 "... Anyway, just ignore him." After saying that he turns his head back to continue wiping the table, you're not sure if he's really been coaxed into being nice, and kiss him several more times in a row before you're relieved.

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