SMC #028
Kim Hui-won carefully slid the phone he was clutching back into his pants pocket. After...
Kim Hui-won carefully slid the phone he was clutching back into his pants pocket. After...
“Executive Director Kwon. Are you drunk?” A troubled voice flowed into his ear. In an...
“Oh my goodness, I’m truly surprised. Congratulations, Kim Hui-won.” Professor Hong smiled brightly, offering his...
Kim Hui-won holed himself up at home for two days before finally recovering his mental...
The shiny limousine dropped Kim Hui-won off and immediately departed. He squinted slightly at the...
“…Pardon?” Hui-won’s cognitive circuits momentarily stalled at the shocking words he had just heard. His...
Despite confidently declaring that he would change, being a personal secretary was the worst job...
As a result, the second partner went back without doing anything. Kwon Young-je, whose erection...
Kwon Young-je straightened his back and sat up, starting to masturbate again. He looked down...
The sound of wet flesh being sucked was particularly grating. Sluurp, slurp, slurp. Hui-won couldn’t...