Ant Hole

"So, are you going to fuck me?" "I asked you if you were trying to seduce me on the first day, remember?" Jang Hee-jo read desperation in the small hand that wrapped around his finger. Would raising a dog or cat feel something like this? The feeling that a small being was following him as if he were the only thing in the world. "It wasn't then, but it is now." Baek-young opened her lips, staring intently at him. It seemed like she had a habit of licking her lower lip with her tongue when she was nervous. Jang Hee-jo, who pulled his finger out of Baek-young's grasp, covered her mouth. Her large eyes blinked. "I stopped you because I thought you were going to laugh." Humid breath touche...