Synopsis
"You really…" Seung-jae stepped back, folded his arms, and looked at Chae-won's bare body. "Nothing's changed with you. How are you this shameless every single time?" "I don't know what you mean… Ah…" His hand closed hard around one side of Chae-won's swollen chest. "If you're going to ask for something, at least look like you want it." "Kang Seung-jae, that hurts…" "What? Say that again." Her thick hair was yanked back in one rough fist. "Say it again." When Chae-won's eyes found his, she saw nothing there. Something cold moved through her. "S-Seung-jae, please…" The words barely came out.…
