Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"I'm so tired. I'm going to wash up and go to bed." I yawned before picking up my luggage again and walking to my bedroom.

"Lulu, what happened to you? Who did this to you? How did you get hurt like this? Would these leave scars? Tell me everything. I'll help you."

Queenie forcefully pulled down the zipper of my coat and pointed at the hickeys on my neck and collarbone before she exclaimed loudly, "Lulu, don't be sad! I'll call Mr. White right now. What kind of boyfriend is he? How could he leave you alone at times like this? Why is he so busy?"

She picked up her phone on the couch as she spoke and was about to dial the number.

Andrew, who was laying out the sheets on the couch, calmly glanced toward me and nodded knowingly after hearing Queenie's words. "Looks like you were attacked quite harshly."All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

Indeed, birds of a feather flock together. Both of them had the same rotten character.

I snatched Queenie's phone and threw it back onto the couch with annoyance as I gave her a stern glare. Then, I avoided her flailing hands and yawned again as I went back to my bedroom. After being on the bus for several hours and making out with Colin, I was sore all over and just wanted to have a hot bath before going to sleep.

Queenie sneakily followed me into the bedroom with a particularly smug smile on her face.

"I'm going to bed. Why are you in here?" I asked impatiently.

I was so tired that I really couldn't be bothered to entertain her.

Queenie didn't get angry at all. She walked around me a few times with her eyes stuck on my neck. She shook her head in admiration.

"It's nothing. I'm just admiring the hickeys on your neck."

What bullshit was that!

"Queenie, are you nuts? If you want hickeys, find someone to plant them on you. What's the point of admiring mine?"

Queenie acted as if she hadn't heard

my words and sat down beside me. Then, she nudged me with her

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elbow, lifted her chin to indicate the hickeys on me, and smiled

cunningly. "What's the matter? How did it feel? Tell me."

I was sure Queenie was a pervert.

"Get lost. I'm going to take a bath."

"Go ahead. You must be tired from your first time. You'll feel much more comfortable after taking a hot bath Try adding in some essential oils. Queenie acted like an experienced person. I couldn't tell if she was well intentioned or just being nosy.

What was going on in this silly girl's head? Was it full of crap?

"Say, did Mr. White go crazy with joy and couldn't find his way home? Is that why you came back by yourself? But I wouldn't blame him. With this body of yours, I'd love to make out with you. I bet Mr. White went crazy looking at you like this.

"By the way... Oh, well, let's forget it. I won't ask anymore. Let me run you a hot bath.

"I think Mr. White must feel relieved, right? After all, you're his woman. He can just sleep with you if he can't control you. Otherwise, he'll always have to be on guard, lest you be seduced by others." Queenie was like an annoying sparrow, chirping incessantly. She was giving me a headache.

I wished I could sew her mouth shut. Why was she so talkative? It was really annoying.

"Queenie, I'm warning you now, you'd better shut it and disappear from my sight immediately. Otherwise, I'm going to tickle you."

I couldn't take it anymore, so I just let it out.

"So, Lulu, you're... Oh my god, could it be that Mr. White..." Queenie covered her mouth in disbelief, blinking her eyes rapidly as if she had just discovered an incredible secret.

This silly girl, what was she fantasizing about again? She was a real pain in the ass.