After I Rescued a Beautiful Woman From a Stalker, She Started Spoiling Me and Turning Me Into a No-Good Freeloader - Chapter 11 - Women Can Get Horny Too [Sewa Sumire’s POV]

Chapter 11 – Women Can Get Horny Too [Sewa Sumire’s POV]

[Sewa Sumire’s POV]

It’s almost a week since I’ve been living with Youichi-san.

I thought I had a body type that men liked.

Despite this, Youichi-san never makes advances towards me.

As an adult, I understand well what such actions imply.

At first, out of gratitude, I invited him into my room.

If Youichi-san were like any other man, he might not be able to hold back his desire and push me down.

I didn’t think about that on the first day, with everything that had happened.

However, even after two or three days have passed, Youichi-san still maintains his gentlemanly demeanor.

On the contrary, he listened to me kindly and slowly told me about his parents’ death, and the lonely look on his face made my lower half tighten.

Women can get horny too.

Have the men who looked at me until now felt this way about me? Youichi-san is someone who helped me.

The first time he helped me, he was taller than me, with a masculine stature. However, he felt somewhat unreliable and lackluster.

On the first day, when I bathed him because his arm was injured, I saw Youichi-san’s masculine body.

He was slender but muscular, and his hair, left to grow, was like that of an abandoned dog, cute when wet.

The next day, I went shopping and bought a shaver.

He seemed hesitant about using an electric shaver.

When he shaved, his face was cuter and more baby-faced than I had imagined.

The day after that, he said he wanted to get his hair cut, so I accompanied him to a nearby barbershop.

He instructed the barber to trim the sides with 3mm clippers so that it wouldn’t cover his eyes and ears.

He always has this style, he said, and the finished result was a refreshing, handsome appearance.

Well, whether he’s handsome or not, I honestly don’t know. I’m already captivated by Youichi-san. No matter what, Youichi-san looks cool.

Therefore, from the perspective of others, he may still be a dull old man.

But when the messy, unreliable old man transforms into a neat, refreshing gentleman, my heart flutters with the gap.

Why is Youichi-san so cool?!!

I’m becoming more and more of a Youichi-san maniac, aren’t I?!

Today, after our walk, I took a bath with Youichi-san to wash him.

Though Youichi-san seemed lively during the walk, he became dizzy in the bathroom, and after I washed his body, he stood up and said, “I’m going out first.” It looked like he wasn’t feeling well.

After drying his body and hair and coming to the living room, he fell asleep on the sofa.

When I measured his temperature, it was 39 degrees. It must have been hard for him.

“I guess Youichi-san hasn’t fully recovered yet. It seems he was pretending to be strong so as not to worry me. Youichi-san’s expression doesn’t change much, so I couldn’t tell.”

I looked at Youichi-san who had fallen asleep and puffed out my cheeks.　

Why do older men tend to act tough? He should’ve just relied on me!

I would have understood if Youichi-san had said it more clearly, but his expression didn’t change much, so it makes me sad to think that he had to put up with it all by himself.

“Am I really that unreliable?”

I poked the sleeping Youichi-san on the cheek, but there was no sign of him waking up.

Perhaps because he was sleeping in an uncomfortable position, Youchi-san seemed to be in pain in his left arm.

“T-this is beyond my control. Youichi-san’s arm seems to be hurting, so I have no choice but to help. It’s not like I’m acting out of lust and being forceful or anything. I honestly want to do more than this. But taking care of Youichi-san is the happiest thing for me right now.”

Excusing myself, I picked up Youichi-san’s sleeping head and placed it on my lap.

His left arm floated, and his face looked a little more relaxed.

Because of my huge chest, I can’t see Youichi-san’s face properly.

But I’m glad I kept a mirror in front of him.

Since his breathing seems less painful, is this okay?

“Fufu, Youichi-san just got his hair cut, so it’s a bit prickly. I’ve never touched a man’s head before, but it feels good.”

I wonder if he treats me like a child because I’m twelve years younger? I thought my body was quite impressive, considering the attention from classmates and men who give me naughty looks.

However, I never thought that not being seen as a woman by the person I love would be so heartbreaking.

“Huh?”

“Ah, you’re awake?”

Youichi-san’s body trembled and he pushed up against my chest. Fufu, Youichi-san’s face touched my chest… Hahh~~…

“I’m sorry.”

He tried to get up, but I stopped him.

He might get dizzy if he stands up all of a sudden.

“Fufu, it’s okay. Please take your time.”

I comforted Youichi-san and let him continue resting on my lap for a while.

“Youichi-san, you might feel like you’re getting better, but it seems like your previous fatigue is catching up to you, and your fever has gone up again. Don’t push yourself too hard.”

This is my privilege alone.

Let me take care of you, Youichi-san.

I don’t want to think about him recovering from his injury and leaving the house. I might not be able to bear it anymore.

I can’t imagine going back to a life without Youichi-san.