162 – TIO
Despite eating late at night, Seo Yi-kyung felt his stomach was more comfortable than usual....
I Possessed a Terminally Ill Omega
161 – TIO
Seo Yi-kyung tightened his shower robe and glanced at the door through which Han Seung-jae...
160 – TIO
Seo Yi-kyung blinked. He couldn’t tell where Han Seung-jae’s words ended as a joke and...
159 – TIO
“……!” Flustered, Seo Yi-kyung covered his lips with the back of his hand. The sweet...
158 – TIO
Seo Yi-kyung entered the elevator first, followed by Han Seung-jae. Butler Do turned away from...
157 – TIO
Click. Entering the bedroom, Seo Yi-kyung closed the door behind him and pressed his hand...
156 – TIO
“Did something happen downstairs?” Han Seung-jae’s low voice drifted indifferently. Seo Yi-kyung’s expression was so...
155 – TIO
“I heard this is really effective at preventing morning sickness.” Jin Seon-yu spoke with a...
154 – TIO
Han Seung-jae, who had been working at his desk all afternoon, rose from his seat...
153 – TIO
Min Ra-hyeon’s lips parted. He looked once more at the bracelet on Seo Yi-kyung’s wrist,...