"Don't worry, we can meet again in the future, no rush for this moment," Kangjeon Tae Hyun said with a low chuckle as he playfully squeezed Sun Joon Ho's cock, his touch light but filled with sensual meaning. Then, he tucked Sun Joon Ho in and patted his back like a child, saying, "Go to sleep."
Sun Joon Ho's face turned bright red, feeling embarrassed.
In the darkness, he cursed Sang Jin Hwa a million times while looking at Kangjeon Tae Hyun's chest hair.
The next day, Sun Joon Ho woke up around noon, and Kangjeon Tae Hyun had already left. Sun Joon Ho rubbed his head and checked his phone. Sang Jin Hwa sent a message on X, saying he would pick him up at the hotel entrance at 2:00 PM.
Sang Jin Hwa was two years older than Sun Joon Ho, and both of his parents were in business. These days, setting up a roadside stall selling spicy hot pot was more profitable than having a fixed salary, so their family was well off.
