"What's wrong, Hyung?" Min-Cheol asked, and I snapped out of it, raising my head to find them all staring at me worriedly, and only one of them seemed indifferent to my daze.
"Ah, sorry." I apologized and looked at the meal in front of me.
"What's wrong, Jo-Pil?" I heard Seo-Jun's voice. "What's making you be in such a daze?"
My grip on the chopsticks tightened. That maniac, was he seriously asking me that?
He was the reason I was so dazed and he was definitely gloating about it.
Just look at that smug on his lips.
He sucked on my nipples so hard and good that I nearly lost my mind. Even when I wanted him to stop because it was feeling too good, I couldn't push him away because he pinned both my hands on the bed.
And instead of asking him to stop, the only words and sounds that escaped my lips were moans of pleasure.
I had dug my own grave this morning.
And as if that wasn't enough, he noticed how hard I was and asked,
