Do-hoon paid the driver and carried Seoyeon and their overnight bags into the pension. He put down the bags and switch on the lights. Seoyeon clung to him sleepily, he couldn’t help the smile that grew on his face.
‘Seoyeon, are you sleepy?’
‘No...’
‘You’ve got me all stimulated,’ Do-hoon said as he kissed the top of her head. Her eyes fluttered open, ‘you can’t sleep.’
‘I’m not sleeping.’
He pushed her against the wall, trapped her in his arms and violently crashed his lips against hers. He kissed her fiercely, like he was going to devour her.
Seoyeon moaned and gasped for air under his onslaught, grabbing onto his shirt. Do-hoon pressed against her harder. His kissing made her dizzy, and his tongue dug deeply and aggressively in her mouth.
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