Chapter 93: Another Wet Dream

"I… I—" Leon flushed like an idiot, his eyes dilated as he tried to find a way to explain himself. 

Naia blinked though, looking down at the large bulge. Leon wanted to scoot back but he wasn't a small man and his back was already flushed to the backrest at this time. 

Meanwhile, Naia… was very curious. She had felt it when they kissed before, but sadly she wasn't able to see.

Leon's meat stick… how big was it? 

Unfortunately, Leon had already run away before she could see. 

He closed the door and rubbed his head. Kissing her a few days after he met her was one thing, but he couldn't be thinking of being intimate already, right? 

"Leon, you fool!" He yelled as he slapped his own forehead, going to the side of his bed to take out a can of beer he got hidden. 

In his personal life, Leon had a flight response. His brain was too simple for such complications!