MOTD 133
In an instant, two legs wrapped around Eden’s firm shoulders. His waist lifted halfway, and...
In an instant, two legs wrapped around Eden’s firm shoulders. His waist lifted halfway, and...
The lips touching the nape of his neck slowly parted, and the sensation of a...
After lightly touching his red side, he snapped back to his senses and moved. He...
“You fucking brats!” “Uh, wait a second! Executive Director!” Thump, thump, the emotionally charged footsteps...
“Read it slowly and thoroughly.” “Hmm.” Leaning back on the sofa, Min-ho scanned the papers...
Perhaps reluctant to part, Gyu-oh continued to stall. He pressed his cold, glove-less fingertips into...
“Cha Min-ho, your experience is really showing, huh? Ha, how do I stop this leak?”...
“Enough. I’m leaving now.” —Ssshp, that’s a bit problematic. Articles are starting to go up....
“Ah!” As he drove another fist into his side, Gyu-oh let out a short moan....
Min-ho tidied up his things roughly and rummaged through a drawer. Inside was an envelope...