CHAPTERS
“Why are you so surprised? Didn’t you, already have a rough idea about it?” “W-What? What do you mean?” “My body weight.” Lee Eunsol, who had wondered what that could possibly mean, suddenly found himself at a loss for words as memories came flooding back to him. The moments he had shared with Pyo Jaebeom on the bed in recent times flashed through his mind. “Ha….” Eunsol covered his face with both hands. He had wanted to pretend he didn’t know, but of all the times, why…- 182.2 K • Completed
Gurgle-gurgle. It happened just as the car pulled into the apartment parking lot. A loud noise echoed inside the car. Eunsol quickly covered his ears with both hands. “Shouldn't you be covering your stomach?” Pyo Jaebeom asked, looking at him in disbelief. “Ah, well... my ears turn red first.” Whenever something embarrassing happened, his ears reacted first. They'd start turning red from the tips, then the entire color would change in an instant. Next, the flush would spread up his…- 182.2 K • Completed
Eunsol sighed as he stepped out of the officetel. “Why that look?” Pyo Jaebeom asked. His gaze lingered on Eunsol's profile. “Nothing. I just met this man they call my father, and he looks like...” Eunsol looked up at the elevator ceiling, sparkling under the bright lights. The thought of that shabby appearance, so out of place in such an expensive officetel, made him feel stifled. He's not his real father anyway. He just think as long as Lee Daebak doesn't harm him, it's fine. But…- 182.2 K • Completed
“What? What did you say? You, you, you ungrateful, ungrateful bastard!” Even as he stammered, Lee Daebak's face darkened as he clearly pronounced the words “ungrateful bastard.” But he couldn't jump on him like before. Because right in front of him, Pyo Jaebeom and Bulgom stood with their arms crossed. Meanwhile, Eunsol couldn't hide his pitying gaze as he watched Lee Dae-bak glare at him, veins bulging in his eyes. The classic bully who picks on the weak. Honestly, even if he were his…- 182.2 K • Completed
There was no reply. But seeing Pyo Jaebeom's eyebrows twitch, it occurred to Eunsol that he didn't need to hear an answer after all. "Then why did you tell me...!" “I was just a bit confused about my memory. As you know, it hasn’t been that long since I started remembering again.” His light tone, pretending to be a gang boss, surely didn't sound like an excuse. Eunsol looked at him with narrowed eyes, then nodded. Well, if that's how he sees he I suppose he can let it slide. The important…- 182.2 K • Completed
"I want to eat bulgogi cold noodles." Eunsol muttered as he sat sprawled on the sofa watching TV. The large screen showed someone scooping a full pair of chopsticks of bright red cold noodles from a bowl as big as a basin and putting them into their mouth. The contestant's face was flushed bright red, eyes watering, and tongue sticking out as if it were extremely spicy, but it just didn't stimulate his appetite. "Spicy cold noodles? I'll make them for you at lunch!" Bulgom, who was tidying up…- 182.2 K • Completed
For Jaebeom, playing the part of someone else wasn't that difficult. Especially if it was a role from the data he'd accumulated over the years. "Well, President Kim. That's not something I can discuss. I'm just the head of a savings bank, how could I possibly know what goes on with the higher-ups?" In stark contrast to the loud laughter, Jaebeom remained expressionless. As usual, he playfully wiggled his ankle. That's why Kwak Sang, watching Jaebeom right beside him, didn't notice anything unusual…- 182.2 K • Completed
The incident with Pyo Jaebeom turned out to be a blessing in disguise. The throbbing headache, the tingling body aches, and the burning fever had all vanished by the time he woke up. "Haaah..." Thanks to that, Eunsol found himself contemplating just how susceptible his own body was to temptation. "No. It was just because so much had built up over time. Of course. There's no other reason. That's all." He rationalized it away like that and placed his hand on his forehead. He felt a slight warmth,…- 182.2 K • Completed
Why does everything always turn out this way whenever he's with Pyo Jaebeom? "Ah, hmm, hmm." Eunsol thought, barely suppressing the moan escaping his lips. But when the sounds he couldn't fully hold back slipped out, his eyelids fluttered nervously in embarrassment. How could he not react? "Can you focus?" As if sensing Eunsol was lost in thought, Pyo Jaebeom tightened his grip on his hand. "Ah..." As his excited center was stroked, a gasp escaped Eunsol's lips. He quickly bit his lip,…- 182.2 K • Completed
Eunsol licked his parched lips with his tongue. Fidgeting with his fingers, he cautiously moved his hand down. Even before he touched it, its presence was palpable. Instinctively knowing this heat wouldn't vanish quickly, Eunsol bit his lip once more. Then he slowly pulled down his trousers. A warm sensation enveloped his palm. Eunsol squinted his eyes and slowly stroked his hand from top to bottom. "Ugh..." The slightly soft penis began to gradually harden, changing the sensation in his…- 182.2 K • Completed
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