"Sis, Dirk hasn't gotten off work yet, what's the point of us coming here so early?"

The door closes.

Rose lies down on the sofa.

Ewan glares at her.

"It's exactly because he's not back yet that we find a place to hide. Once we get the chance, we can grab it, and we won't have to be stuck here doing nothing every day."

"This apartment is so small, where can the two of us hide?"

Rose reluctantly scans the room.

Ewan pulls Rose up.

Heads straight to the bedroom.

Points at the cabinet opposite the bed. "We can hide inside there."

Rose opens the cabinet.

It's empty enough to fit two people without much problem.

Plus, the cabinet doors are designed like blinds, outsiders can't see inside, but we can see outside.

"Will we have to wait inside for a long time?"

Rose just finishes asking.

At the door, they hear the sound of a key turning.

The two exchange a glance, quickly quiet down, lower their voices to a minimum, and climb into the wardrobe one after the other.

Just as they settle in.

A loud bang.

The bedroom door is forcefully swung open.

Inside the wardrobe, the two sisters watch as a man and a woman hungrily intertwine, their lips seemingly glued together.

The man is Dirk.

And the woman is Delilah.

Seeing this.

The two sisters inside the wardrobe dare not even take a deep breath.

The situation that follows is even more unbearable to witness.

After a torrid session of kissing.

They start pulling at each other's clothes.

In the blink of an eye.

The two are facing each other naked.

Delilah pushes Dirk onto the bed, her tongue starting an "all-round cleaning" from his chest, slowly moving downward.

When her head appears between Dirk's legs.

Rose's eyes widen suddenly, inexplicably looking at Ewan as if to ask, what is that woman doing?

Never mind that Ewan is older.

When it comes to matters between men and women, she's just as clueless.

Both were raised by Caleb, most of their time spent learning martial arts, and since Caleb never touched other women, though they were beautiful, people generally didn't dare have improper thoughts about them, and as for the matters between men and women, they could only say they understood partially.

Specifically how it proceeds, neither had seen it for real.

Ewan doesn't quite get Delilah's actions.

But her mind suddenly flashes to the scene of Dirk caressing her that night.

Inside her, a surge of heat emerges.

Making her whole body start to feel restless.

The scenes that follow become more indulgent.

After a busy session.

Delilah climbs atop Dirk's body once more.

After more intertwining and soft whispers, finally rides the "big horse."

As the pace quickens, Delilah's cries grow louder, making the two inside the wardrobe's blood race with excitement.

Especially Rose, quietly slipping her hand inside her clothes to mimic Dirk's motions in the grove.

This battle lasts over an hour.

From the bed to the floor, then from the floor to the living room, and back to the bed.

Ultimately, when the two collapse onto the bed, the sisters inside the wardrobe are so tense their breathing nearly halts.

The feeling is truly unbearable.

"Hungry? Shall we go out for some food?"

After resting for a bit, Dirk gets up and speaks to Delilah.

Having finally released pent-up desire, Delilah is feeling a bit hungry.

The two swiftly agree.

Dress up and leave the house.

Once the door closes again.

The sisters quickly push open the wardrobe doors.

Ewan stares blankly at the chaotic mess on the bed, the scene from earlier flickering in her mind like a movie.

Rose, meanwhile, is like a deflated ball, sitting on the floor, panting heavily.

"Sis, they... were they doing... that?"

She tentatively questions.

"Yes."

Ewan nods.

Rose quickly stands, asking, "Sis, do you think doing that with a man feels good? That woman seemed both pained and delighted."

"Well, it's certainly not comfortable, didn't you see her crying out in pain?"

Ewan answers.

Rose scratches her head, saying, "But she kept saying how great it felt, isn't that being comfortable?"

"Didn't you hear her also screaming she's dying, about to die, wouldn't dying be really uncomfortable?"

Ewan's words leave Rose somewhere between belief and doubt.

Suddenly.

Rose screams.

Ewan covers Rose's mouth and angrily says, "Why are you shouting like a fool, don't you know Dirk hasn't gone far?"

Rose points at Ewan's pants with her hand.

Ewan releases her grip, looks down, and freezes.

"Sis, you wet your pants, hahaha, an adult like you still wets your pants..."

Indeed.

A section at Rose's crotch is damp, not as large as typical pants-wetting, but it's noticeable.

Her face turns red instantly.

Because she knows the feeling just now matched the sensation she felt when Dirk caressed her.

"Let's go."

Ewan says.

Rose is stunned, asking, "We're not hiding anymore?"

"No more hiding, today they are two, no chance for us, let's think of another way."

With that.

Ewan opens the door, practically fleeing downstairs.

It seems she's hurriedly going to change her pants.

In all of Sunglow Town, there's only one inn, usually where merchants stay when visiting.

The two book a room at the inn.

At night.

The sisters each lie on their bed.

Though motionless, their eyes are wide open.

Especially Ewan.

Nestled in the bed, she tells herself not to think of the scene, but her mind resists, filled with Dirk's vigorous image.

Even fantasizes about herself being the woman on the bed.

...

Early the next morning.

Dirk is awakened by a knock.

"Isn't today Sunday? Why is someone looking for you so early?"

Half-asleep, Delilah hears the knocks and asks curiously.

After dinner yesterday, they indulged themselves several more times, nearly forgetting there was something urgent today.

Dirk jumps up.

Kisses Delilah on the forehead and says, "You sleep a bit more, I have some business to attend to."

Delilah hooks Dirk's neck.

Her eyes affectionate.

As if asking for something.

Dirk repeatedly waves her off, saying, "I'll fight three hundred rounds with you when I'm back, can't do it now."

Delilah pouting, says, "I'm going back tonight, who knows when we'll meet again."

"Don't you have plenty of toys? Treat them as me when you miss me."

"No toy is as fun as you."

Delilah sighs.

Dirk can't afford to dwell on it.

Hastily dresses up and opens the door, finding Zach at the door with a serious expression.

"Let's head out."

Dirk says, rushing downstairs.

Zach points at a battered, barely functional motorcycle, saying, "Boss, I'll drive you."

"On this bike?"

Dirk asks.

Embarrassed, Zach scratches his head, saying, "Boss, don't underestimate it, it's powerful."

With little option.

Dirk gets on the bike, pats Zach on the shoulder, and says, "Let's go to Tea Hill Village."

"Tea Hill Village? Boss, didn't you say we were going to Pinegrove Village?"

Zach asks, momentarily stunned.

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