"Of course," Kangjeon Tae Hyun replied, "I love my dad, my mom, my grandparents, my great-grandparents... all of them."
"Nonsense. I mean a man, a guy, romantic love."
Kangjeon Tae Hyun let out a chuckle, "None."
"Really, not at all?" Sun Joon Ho held onto his arm tightly, and his flushed face was full of astonishment.
"Really. Why?" Kangjeon Tae Hyun asked.
"Nothing," Sun Joon Ho shook his head. But he couldn't suppress the sly smile on his face. "I just think you're quite pitiful."
"I actually think it's quite good," Kangjeon Tae Hyun said.
After a little while, Sun Joon Ho couldn't walk any longer, so he leaned on his legs, panting, and said, "I can't go on, Tae Hyun, can you carry me?"
Kangjeon Tae Hyun put his hands in his pockets, and looked incredibly handsome with a puzzled expression.
"I need to save some energy so that I can fuck you properly."
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