HLC 119
Did the sound of the shower water pouring down always sound this good? Yoon Joo-ho’s...
HLC 118
The sensitive body that had just passed its climax could not endure such excessive stimulation....
HLC 117
Thwack. It felt like that sound came from my buttocks. Yoon Joo-ho had thrust all...
HLC 116
“Ha, hup! Hoo.” Song Hyun-soo’s fingertips, gripping Yoon Joo-ho’s bare shoulder, turned yellow. Another finger...
HLC 115
Meanwhile, Song Hyun-soo sat up, leaning against the wall, hugging a pillow. In the darkness,...
HLC 114
“……” Yoon Joo-ho remained motionless for a while, the watch resting in his palm. He...
HLC 113
Sitting in his shabby rooftop room where he always ate and slept, opening five or...
HLC 112
As soon as he confirmed Song Hyun-soo’s face, he scowled. “What were you doing, taking...
HLC 111
Emerging from the warm, humid bathroom, the drafty rooftop felt cool rather than cold for...
HLC 110
His mother intervened. “Your father isn’t asking with any ulterior motive. It’s just that, since...
