“Wh… hungry… hey?” Noona's voice began to tremble because it wasn't just the mischievous nose of the hand. Peter then inserted into the crevice of the bathrobe lake, touching the flower bud.
"Hungry... I'm more rice.”
“lust!"
"If that's all it's called... horny... I'll give you the real thing.”
“I just know that Noona's Pete talks like this to him too.”
“Noona...don't do this again…” Noona immediately looked at Peter with a sad face and understood the meaning. In any case, she became accustomed to his sudden change of subject. And understands this point that he means that she left without telling him and asking for his permission.
