Chapter 5.3
"Can I touch you, is that alright?"
"...Do you have to ask every single time?"
"I thought you said not to touch you yesterday. It’s not like you’re underage."
His warm hands, filled with a sense of warmth, were ultimately just tools for achieving his purpose. His body was optimized for fulfilling his objectives.
With his striking appearance, lips and tongue adept at kissing, his warm hands that seemed to draw tears when touched, and his habitually thoughtful demeanor, all were merely part of him.
Among all the men Haewon had met, he could certainly be considered the most superior. The lower part of this male, which he had yet to experience, would undoubtedly be the finest among them.
It was uncertain how long such feelings would last or what he was thinking, but once his purpose was fulfilled, he would discard Haewon without a second thought, just as he had done with Taeshin. Worrying about such things felt like a dirty emotion.
Taeshin had always been doing this.
Such filthy feelings...
“I don’t want to teach someone six years older.”
“That sounds like you’re telling me to decide for myself.”
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