135 – Recolor

The eyes looking at him gradually narrowed. It happened at the same time the penis, which had been slowly thrusting upward inside him, slowed down even further. Ignoring the clearly perceptible gaze, Eun-ha pulled the man looming over him down by the neck. A tone of considerable dissatisfaction reached his ears.

“Why is your choice of words like that?”

“Did I say something wrong?”