How long has it been since I fantasized about Sung-min and me having sex?
It's been so long, and yet the feeling from my last life still lingers.
The feeling of him wrapping his arms around me, whispering my name countless times as he thrusts, whispering 'Hyung'... Ah, I just can't get over it.
It used to be just him doing the work since we were always on a limited time, thanks to the product he was taking to completely suppress his cold energy and not harm me.
He was so desperate to hold me in his arms that he did not care if he would suffer pain thereafter. And I didn't even get to know that fact on time.
I did know he was taking a product from the agency, but I didn't know it was harmful to him.
But now I don't have to worry about all of that.
I reached for my rear and slowly slid my fingers in. It was difficult, but not as difficult as it should have been, since I had prepared myself a lot for this moment.
