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?"

his shoulder in embarrassment and covered his annoying mouth to stop him from

kissed my palm, his body quivering

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

the men I most frequently

It wasn't obese, but the likelihood of him developing abs

if he hadn't used his good figure to distinguish himself among Mom's suitors might not have been his child.

was skinny, and I had never seen

quite persistent. Thus, it was no surprise that he had the most attractive and well-defined abs among all the men I knew. He

could deceive

he shamelessly asked me, "Baby, have you filled all the red flowers in your notebook? When will you let me