Boomerang Love

Nammud was speechleis,

"Don't worry! I have no energy to do what I really want to do since I'm still sick! I can't fall asleep with you sitting beside me," Naomi said

"Hat you slept so soundly earlier," Brendan answered.

"Stop arguling with me. I won't do anything;, so come on up here!" Naomi promised After listening to Naomi's repeated assurances, Brendan slowly took off his shirt and got into bed Since Naomi had promised Brendan that she wouldn't do anything, she didn't touch him even after he got into the bed Unexpectedly, Brendan turned over and hugged her from behind.

Naomi turned her head, puzzled. She remembered Brendan telling her not to touch him.

Naomi was about to ask Brendan when she heard him saying in his deep voice, "You've lost weight. Even your boobs have become smaller."

Brendan grabbed Naomi's chest with his right hand as he spoke.

Norni didn't push Brendan's hand away. She said while smiling, "You seem to like big boobs. How about I get an augmentation for an F-cup? I guarantee that you won't be able to grab them with only one hand."

Brendan continued to touch Naomi's chest. "I'm not interested in fake boobs. "

Naomi rubbed her back against him and said, "I think mine will go back to its usual size after I'm discharged."

In fact, Naomi had large C-cup-sized breasts.

Holding Naomi tightly in his arms, Brendan rested his chin on her shoulder and put his face against hers. "Let's sleep."

Naomi stretched her hand backward. "With such a romantic ambience, it would be a waste not to do anything"

Brendan held Naomi's hand. "I haven't done anything to you yet, but you can't hold it anymore?"

Naomi L turned to look at Brendan. "How can I feel nothing with you acting like this? I'm a normal woman with needs." "Naomi, believe it or not, I'll throw you out the window, Brendan said.

Naomi looked at Brendan suspiciously. "Brendan, why do I feel like you did it on purpose? You made my toes curl, and now I can't fall asleep." "Sleep," Brendan ordered, holding Naomi even tighter.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

After a while, Brendan was still awake, but Naomi had already started snoring despite making a fuss just now.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her. If she hadn't been sick, he might not have been able to hold himself back.

A week later, Naomi was discharged after getting a checkup and was deemed recovered.

Brendan came over to pick her up After returning home, taking a shower, and changing into her usual pajamas, Naomi finally regained her strength.

"Johnson is celebrating his birthday on Saturday. He's sent us the invitation card yesterday," Brendan said as he came out of the bathroom and tidied his hair.

"Johnson is turning 70 this year, isn't he?" Naomi aslood.

They had gone over and spent some time with Johnson Martin for his previous birthdays.

"That's right." After replying to Naomi and seeing her approaching, Brendan raised his hand and touched her forehead. "Are you still not teeling well? Naomi wrapped her arms around Brendan's neck and raised her head. "Are you worried about me?"

Brendan held her small waist. "Don't you like that?"

"Of course." Naomi smiled even more happily. "I love it."

She then stood on her toes and kissed Brendan's lips.

They had gotten along well the past few days, and Naomi had been m considering getting things done while the atmosphere was great

Brendan didn't push her away. He slightly tightened his arm around her waist and pulled her toward him.

Nactal let out a moan when she touched Brendan She sounded quite passionate.

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