His blue eyes were entranced and intoxicated. Even his breathing was incredibly rough. He seemed out of his mind already; wouldn’t he respond if asked a question? It was a situation where nothing worse could happen.
“You know, Min-jun… Haa… Haa…”
Do-hwa was currently excited, but intentionally exaggerated his breathing to make Min-jun even more excited. Min-jun also didn’t take his lips off Do-hwa’s nipple and answered as he was responding to him.
“Yes.”
“Have you ever been in love?”
It seemed like he should start indirectly, as he did at the playground earlier. Of course, the response might still be ambiguous. It was because he was curious about how out of it he was right now.
“That…”
Min-jun pulls his lips away from the nipple. His drowsy eyes were even more affectionate.
“I’m doing it with you right now, right?”
There was a hint of a tone, as if asking why he was even asking such an obvious question.
He’s a shameless brat; is this what he calls love? Right now, he’s trying to deceive him, isn’t he? Huh? He wanted to shout out loud, but Do-hwa had to suppress it inwardly. He needed to uncover his identity.
“No… I mean…”
“Does seonbae have a first love other than me?”
Instead, Min-jun asked a question as he was looking at himself. His blue eyes were filled with anticipation and tension.
“No.”
It was true. He had never had a crush on anyone in his life. He never had the luxury to do so. At the same time, Min-jun’s eyes widened. It was like the gaze one would have when witnessing a shooting star once in a millennium.
“So, I’m your first love?”
“Well, I guess so…”
He couldn’t understand why this guy was asking such questions, even though he knew he had no choice but to play along. It felt like he was dealing with a real lunatic. No, he might actually be a lunatic.
“Haha.”
Min-jun smiled softly.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
“Me too.”
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Why was he suddenly saying such cringeworthy things? He couldn’t believe that he, with his stunning appearance that could shake up a school just by walking out, would consider him his first love.
Could it be that he was saying things he didn’t mean because of that “goal” he should fulfill in Korea? It was clear. What on earth could that goal be to make him act like this? It was mind-boggling and suffocating. For now, he has decided to pretend to go along and continue the conversation.
“Really, there was no one else but me?”
“Of course not.”
“You’re not lying, right?”
It was clear that the guy was lying to Do-hwa. So, if he hit the nail on the head, he could read the change in expression. However, Min-jun’s reaction was different from what Do-hwa expected. Instead of being flustered, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips tightened.
“Seonbae, are you doubting me right now?”
“Oh, no, no.”
Do-hwa shook his head in confusion on the contrary. But Min-jun’s sharp eyes became even sharper.
“Then why ask if I’m lying? You’re hurting me…”
If Min-jun truly had a crush on him, then it would indeed be a hurtful situation. But right now, with this fake romantic relationship, there is no trust. It was clear that he was pretending to be hurt out of fear of his true intentions being exposed. But this situation was tricky. He needed to quickly get him off guard and uncover his true identity!
“I just wanted to confirm that I’m loved because I feel inadequate compared to Min-jun.”
An eye for an eye. If he asserted that he was hurt, Do-hwa decided he would retaliate in a similar manner.
“I’ve said this before, but don’t think like that just because you’re handsome and popular, seonbae.”
“I don’t know…”
He had received confessions back in his teens. But since entering university, there has been nothing at all. The reason he wasn’t interested in dating was because there was no one he felt attracted to. Hearing compliments about his looks felt more like mockery and made him feel uncomfortable. It was rather unpleasant.
“If I were popular, anyone would have approached me. But that never happened. Stop saying weird things.”
“There’s a reason for that.”
Min-jun’s voice sent a chill down his spine as he responded with a smirk. It felt like Min-jun was in control, and the flow of the conversation felt off. Do-hwa found himself stuttering as he was feeling unsure of how to respond, and before he knew it, Min-jun gently pressed his lips against Do-hwa’s.
“Seonbae, you should only look at me from now on.”
Min-jun whispered softly as he resumed kissing. His gentle, teasing lips and moist tongue delicately parted Do-hwa’s lips and intruded. His tongue softly licked the roof of Do-hwa’s mouth before capturing and sucking on his tongue. Do-hwa felt embarrassed and closed his eyes to that stimulation.
“Uh… hmm…”
Just when he thought he couldn’t understand Min-jun’s words, he couldn’t fathom why he was so good at kissing. Especially since Min-jun’s saliva was sweeter than honey, once tasted, it made him gulp uncontrollably. Do-hwa’s neck moved eagerly. He gradually felt the space between his thighs widening, and the sensation of being wet became clear. A comfortable drowsiness washed over him like waves. It felt okay to just snuggle like this…
Do-hwa found himself immersed in pleasure, as if he had fallen into an irrevocable swamp. But it was only temporary. His mind returned when he felt the hardness pressing against his stomach. It was unmistakable that Min-jun’s member were becoming more prominent. Even the member were incredibly wet. It felt like a snake aiming for its prey.
Then Min-jun’s fingers traced down Do-hwa’s back and ventured lower. Min-jun slipped his fingers inside as he was feeling between his buttocks. At that moment, tension filled Do-hwa’s pelvic muscles. Min-jun’s fingers tightened against Do-hwa’s inner body, and the slick fluid surged even more. This development was troublesome.
Before getting pinned down, Do-hwa needed to distract Min-jun and uncover his identity. He quickly pulled away Min-jun’s lips with caution and opened his eyes. He met Min-jun’s eyes, filled with disappointment.
“Why? Are you uncomfortable?”
“It’s not that; I just want to get to know Min-jun a little more, so I want to… talk a bit more.”
At Do-hwa’s words, Min-jun’s previously shadowed expression quickly softened.
“Yeah, talking sounds good.”
Min-jun withdrew his finger from Do-hwa’s inner body. He then pulled him into an embrace and gently brushed his cheek against Do-hwa’s. As a result, Do-hwa’s pheromones became stronger, and Min-jun was no different. Their scents mixed, filling the air with an intense sweetness.
Min-jun’s rough breathing gradually grew even rougher. The pounding of his heart against Do-hwa’s chest was also unmistakably palpable. It was certainly effective.
Before getting pinned down, let’s quickly end this tug of war. He can do it! Do-hwa thought to himself.
Do-hwa cautiously spoke up, injecting courage into himself.
“Should we not twist words like we did at the playground earlier?”
“Is this a truth game?”
“No, it’s not that…”
He had mentioned the truth game again, thinking that if the guy couldn’t answer, he could dodge with a kiss.
“It’s just a conversation…”
Min-jun blinked softly, gazing into Do-hwa’s eyes. Do-hwa felt dizzy from the ensuing pheromone assault, as he was feeling overwhelmed by that blue energy. But he made an effort to gather his thoughts.
His gaze suddenly drifted to the window. It was snowing heavily outside. There would probably be quite a bit of snow by tomorrow morning. Do-hwa glanced at the snow for a moment, feeling a twinge of pain in his head, but quickly pushed it aside. Then, his cloudy eyes cleared for a moment as he cautiously raised his luck.
“Min-jun, can I tell you a secret?”
“What secret?”
“When I was young, I saved a kid who fell into the sea. I had amnesia at the time. I recovered after a week, but strangely, I still can’t remember the face of the kid I saved. So…”
Do-hwa paused, intending to continue speaking, but stopped. It was because Min-jun’s gaze as he looked at him seemed odd. He looked surprised yet filled with confusion. So, Do-hwa wondered if he had made a mistake.
“Um, Min-jun?”
“Yeah?”
Min-jun’s expression eventually returned to normal.
“No, it’s nothing. I see. You can’t remember.”
For some reason, his voice seemed to lack energy. Do-hwa couldn’t understand why he was reacting like this.
“This fact is unknown to Jihoon as well. It’s my past that I’m only telling you.”
In reality, that was true. Jihoon was attending a different middle school at the time, and there was also a period of little contact between them. Moreover, since Do-hwa recovered quickly, he didn’t want to make a big deal out of it by telling him. The reason he brought up such a heavy fact was because he hoped Min-jun would also reveal something significant.
“Do you have any secrets that I don’t know?”
For example, enjoying murder as a hobby… Do-hwa almost blurted it out, but he managed to swallow it. Min-jun nodded his head.
“Yes.”
A positive answer finally came from those lips. Do-hwa was filled with excitement, thinking that his persuasion and pheromones were effective.
“Tell me. What is it?”
“That is…”
Min-jun released Do-hwa from his embrace and took a step back while looking down at him. His gaze stopped between Do-hwa’s legs. It was quite an obvious stare, causing Do-hwa to instinctively close his legs. However, Min-jun inserted his hand between Do-hwa’s legs. His fingers swiftly reached Do-hwa’s buttocks and probed the moist hole.
“I’ll tell you if you make it hard.”
Rare moment when you want less talking and more doing 😂😂🫣
next chapter +19 plz
Min-jun, Min-jun, always dodging the question!