Sun Joon Ho cried out in sorrow as another fire ignited in his lower abdomen.
Kangjeon Tae Hyun asked, "Look at your own reflection in the mirror. Are you feeling naughty?"
Sun Joon Ho stared blankly at the mirror, watching the hazy figure within.
He appeared very slutty and flirtatious, but his eyes held a clear, unwavering light. He was mesmerized, finding it hard to imagine those eyes belonged to him.
Kangjeon Tae Hyun kissed his earlobes, the nape of his neck, and his shoulders. His hot breath flowed through his pores into his bloodstream.
His lower abdomen swelled increasingly, and Sun Joon Ho felt less and less in control of his body. It was as if the endless thrusts from Kangjeon Tae Hyun's cock had made his legs so weak that not even Kangjeon Tae Hyun could be support him.
Just as he was about to collapse on the floor, Kangjeon Tae Hyun hooked his legs and carried him, just as he had promised, in a position to help a child urinate.
