MOTD 135
Having roughly filled their empty stomachs, the two lay back down. Ha-jin, who had offered...
Zephyria
BB 101
Tzgyeok, tzgyeok. The sound of wet flesh rubbing together in a sticky friction was loud....
MOTD 134
Ha-jin felt like he wanted to pass out right then and there. As time passed,...
BB 100
“Ah, ngh, ung.” The stimulation coming from above and below dyed his mind stark white....
MOTD 133
In an instant, two legs wrapped around Eden’s firm shoulders. His waist lifted halfway, and...
BB 97
“You fucking brats!” “Uh, wait a second! Executive Director!” Thump, thump, the emotionally charged footsteps...
BB 96
“Read it slowly and thoroughly.” “Hmm.” Leaning back on the sofa, Min-ho scanned the papers...
BB 95
Perhaps reluctant to part, Gyu-oh continued to stall. He pressed his cold, glove-less fingertips into...