Kangjeon Tae Hyun chuckled and shook his head.
Sun Joon Ho was ticklish and his hand started shaking.
Kangjeon Tae Hyun lowered his head and bit his thigh flesh, "If you move again, I really won't be able to find the spot, and you might lose your eggs accidentally."
Sun Joon Ho gritted his teeth, "Who are you trying to coax? Why don't you blame your unskilled business?"
"Skilled business requires practice with hands. Besides, I've Google-ed it and rehearsed it in my head several times."
"Damn, was this premeditated?"
"I've thought about it before. I thought you were particularly suited for a shave."
"Damn..."
"It's quite stiff," picking up the first shaved hair with his fingers, Kangjeon Tae Hyun leaned on his leg to show him, even rubbing it with his fingers, "Doesn't it usually feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm sorry, I've never felt this before."
