"Mmh…"
Sensing the soft cushion he was lying into, Baek Haemin mumbled in his sleep. Wanting to feel more of it, he couldn't help but squeeze it.
Hmm? What is this? This bed is firmer than I thought…
He slowly opened his eyes, taking a peek at the dark surroundings. Only then was he reminded that they were inside a dungeon. Baek Haemin sluggishly raised his head until he heard a sound underneath him.
"Ngl…"
The man's sharp nose and his plump lips were the first things he had noticed. His eyelashes were so long, one would think that this man had an allotted time just to lengthen them on his routine.
Hmm? This guy!
Baek Haemin froze when he finally realized that the soft cushion he thought was a bed, was actually the novel's main character. He glanced at Ryu Jinmu's chest, where his hand was squeezing earlier.
Shit!
He didn't waste any time and quickly withdrew his hand from him, and stood up. His face scrunched up while pulling his hair out.
