Chapter 12
“Does it hurt?” It felt as if all the venom was draining from Woo Hyeonseung’s body. He quietly looked away and gently pulled away Han Jitae’s hand, which had been stroking his wound. Getting hard right now would make him less than human. “…It doesn’t hurt.” “I’m sorry you got hurt because of me.” Han Jitae tugged on the sleeve of Woo Hyeonseung’s shirt. When Woo Hyeonseung leaned down without resisting, Han Jitae reached out with both hands to cradle the back of his head and stroke his cheek.
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