The stiffness that had gripped Yueul’s body began to melt away under Wooheon’s careful touch.
“Mmm....”
As Wooheon felt the tension leaving Yueul’s body, he leaned in for another kiss.
It felt like he’d already tried kissing him several times.
This time, Wooheon was determined not to give Yueul any space to resist, his tongue pressing between his lips.
As Wooheon’s tongue entered Yueul’s mouth, it split into two.
It was a snake’s tongue.
“...!”
Startled by the strange sensation, Yueul shut his eyes tightly.
It felt like the black mamba could swallow him whole at any moment.
“Mmph....”
Wooheon’s forked tongue swept through every corner of his mouth, brushing against the roof and grazing his lower teeth.
It ran along his gums, brushing against Yueul’s plump tongue.
The ticklish sensation made Yueul shudder, but despite how strange it felt, it somehow relaxed him.
Wooheon’s long tongue curled around Yueul’s and flicked against the rough spots.
