Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

I should be wise in preventing such a situation from occurring.

"They took the photos at the beach. That's beautiful. Baby, what style of wedding photos do you want to take when we get married?"

"I don't want to take photos."

"You don't want to? Could it be that you want to draw it yourself?"

"Yes, let's draw it together! We can both draw each other. With our painting skills, it'll be stunning!"

I raised my chin proudly, looking forward to the warm atmosphere of the house, where the handmade wedding photos we made together would be displayed. That'd be cool!

Colin threw away his towel and climbed into the bed. He held me in his arms and flipped through the photos on the phone with me, saying jokingly, "Baby, I never expected you to have considered this. Are you so eager to marry me?"

I patted his shoulder in embarrassment and covered his annoying mouth to stop him from talking nonsense.

He chuckled and kissed my palm, his body quivering with laughter.

Soon, his unique and refreshing scent filled the small bedroom. As he smiled exaggeratedly, the bath towel he had tied around his waist slid down. In the dim lights, half of his abs seemed like bait in a trap, luring the prey in.

Dad, Uncle Austin, Felix, and Colin were the men I most frequently interacted with throughout my life.

Uncle Austin's belly had been round. It wasn't obese, but the likelihood of him developing abs was exceedingly low.

Despite Dad's refined looks, he never neglected his fitness. In his words, if he hadn't used his good figure to distinguish himself among Mom's suitors might not have been his child. So, I was pretty sure Dad had abs. I just didn't deserve to appreciate them.

As for Felix, I followed him for 18 years and had never thought about his abs. However, he was skinny, and I had never seen him exercise in more than a year. I bet he didn't have abs but only had some loose muscles on his belly.

As early as I could remember, Colin had been working out in the small park. He was quite persistent. Thus, it was no surprise that he had the most attractive and well-defined abs among all the men I knew. He kept laughing as I stared at his abs and gulped.

There was a statement about how beauty could deceive people regardless of gender. I assumed it was right.

When he had laughed enough, he shamelessly asked me, "Baby, have you filled all the red flowers in your notebook? When will you let me be your official boyfriend? I'm too impatient to wait."

Colin wrapped himself in the sheets

and removed the bath towel. He patted his body and stretched out three fingers. "Your hubby is nearly 30 and has never touched a woman. You never felt sorry for me. Won't you be worried that it would lose its

function?"

I looked at where he pointed. Instantly, I recalled the scene in Lagado where he dropped his towel that night...

No, I couldn't think about it anymore.

I shook my head and smacked my lips, feeling a little worried. What he said was true. How many men nowadays were able to maintain their virginity for 30 years?