He held under a tight lip the indulgences some partake in experiencing the extreme sensations bordering pleasure and pain. He could not call himself a stranger to those either. But there was no need to bring those practices into the discussion now.
"Those are just the old teachings of a fool. You talk about pleasure but I never heard any women say the same things as you. I do not believe you." Wary, she eyed him, but a spark of curiosity could clearly be observed.
Alas, this was a delicate topic of discussion for someone in no familial relationship with each other, Sung-Ho thought. But at the moment, there was something more, besides curiosity. Some particular interest slowly turned his blood into molten lava. Something was awakening inside of him that had been lying dormant for a long time.
