Standing tall, shirtless, and wearing fleece jogger pants in the middle of his room Zin Han looked at the person on the floating screen his expression serious.
In his left hand, he was holding an electric toothbrush while listening to Yi Chen. "What do you mean by weird dreams?" asked Yi Chen while typing something on a separate screen.
It seemed like he was multi-tasking but in truth, he was covering up his covetous eyes that were greedily glancing at Zi Han's chest muscles.
The image was both provocative and temptatious that one could occasionally see his adam's apple bobbing as though he was enduring something.
"I mean like a spring dream. Sometimes there will be some second base action... you know the tongue kissing and fondling through outside clothes type of action," explained Zi Han his voice casual like he was discussing the weather.
