MDF 17
“Excuse me.” “Ack! Yes, yes!” The man, startled, flinched as if he had been caught...
“Excuse me.” “Ack! Yes, yes!” The man, startled, flinched as if he had been caught...
“Aren’t you staying cooped up at home too much?” “……Hmm?” “People need to get some...
Hardly three seconds had passed since their eyes met before the protagonists began kissing, touching...
“Hic.” As the employee let out a startled hiccup, Kim Si-baek tilted his head, looking...
“Speaking of IDs, it occurred to me that I don’t know how to prove my...
“Come in, Hyung.” “……It’s really awkward when you open the door and wait for me...
✽ ✽ ✽ Kim Si-baek didn’t possess a particularly vivid imagination, but he could envision...
“You’re here?” Tae-un’s expression as he greeted him in the representative’s office was nonchalant. There...
Tae-un leaned back against the sofa, resting his arm along the top as if draping...
Kim Si-baek pressed his forehead, stunned. The fingertips covering his face, which had lost its...