The photo that was included, incidentally, was a scanned image registered when he had just become an adult. Official records required him to appear as harmless as possible, so his hair was neatly styled and his eyes were wide open.It certainly looked better than the video or photos taken at the accident scene. Moohae, feeling fortunate that it was published in a small corner, pushed away Joo-oh, who was clinging to his leg.“The Goryeo spirit our society should learn from.”“Get lost. Go watch TV.”Still, thanks to the desperate efforts of the Jaegang District guys, he received a reward he never dreamed of.Not only was it free access to the official residential area, but he also had the opportunity to live in seclusion. It was a kind of social advancement.Of course, despite all the talk about “official residency,” it’s ironic that Goryeo City originally had no housing restrictions beyond financial considerations.And I don't like the seemingly benevolent attitude of the Jaegang District guys, who want to give a poor, pitiful slum kid a chance to live here.In any case, there's a difference between the rules of the past and the customary laws of today. They're taking the initiative to solve the problem, so I have no intention of refusing. Muhae snatched up the flight ticket that arrived at just the right time.Just in time, a nosy, wealthy man offered to rent a place in Jaegang District for free, citing social responsibility.It was small enough not to arouse the jealousy of other citizens. An unsold, 26-square-foot office space in a commercial building near the park where the accident had occurred."As expected, it was their doing."What kind of person could he possibly be to tamper with property managed by the city itself?A casual inquiry to President Gil revealed that Goreum didn't possess that much power.He was reluctant to elaborate, so he couldn't ask further questions, but he had a hunch that there might be someone else behind her.Muhae searched the house, pulling out items he could carry and stuffing them into a large bag."Jin Muhae has two homes now.""That's not my house.""Hideout?""Don't you watch TV?"They would be moving back and forth between Jaegang District and this place for the time being. For Jin Muhae, no neighborhood felt more familiar than Starlight Road.Furthermore, his mercenary work was his only means of making money for now. With a steady 200,000 won in deals from President Gil, he didn't need to work as hard as before. But to prepare for the unexpected and to cover Joo-oh's exorbitant food bills, he needed to continue taking on the company's commissions."If you have nothing else to do, just pack your bags.""I don't have anything to take with me.""Just keep a few sets of clothes there and change when you need them.""Um. Jinmuhae's just fine."He's obsessed with clothes that don't even fit. He's always told me to wear clothes that were the wrong size or shrunk after washing, but now he thinks he can wear even perfectly good clothes.He even insisted on taking Muhae's t-shirt the other day. He was walking around in a baggy white t-shirt that almost covered his butt, and he unconsciously reached out to his waist, but bit his tongue and stopped himself."But it's nice that there's only one bed there."Juoh hummed strangely, approaching him.Muhae tapped his ear and then shoved his hands into his pockets.Squeezing two beds into a 26-square-foot room, especially one that was long and narrow, was a bit of a challenge.Considering Muhae's height, he needed a mattress of a certain size. After squeezing a makeshift bathroom and kitchen into that cramped space, there was practically no space left.In the end, I pushed a king-size bed against the wall, hoping that even if I slept apart from Joo-oh, there would still /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ be some space.Of course, I could just go down to the hideout and sleep, but since I had just moved in, I planned to stay on the third floor for the time being, just in case.“Jinmuhae. Jinmuhae.”“What.”“Hold me.”Since visiting the Jaegang district, Joo-oh had been demanding not only “touch me” but also “hug me.”It must have felt incredibly good to be held so freely, even if only for a brief moment. No one had promised to do so, yet he had naturally incorporated it into his own demands.“No.”“Why?”“I shouldn’t flirt with someone who says no.”As he spoke, Mu-hae snorted inwardly. I wonder if I have the right to say something like this.Still, I need to learn it in advance so it won't bother me, and I'll think about it quickly and deal with any unpleasant situations that may arise.If some bastard lays a hand on Zuo, he will open his eyes wildly.‘You can’t bully people you don’t like. Jinmuhae said that.’Fuck. Why do I like this absurd imagination so much? A childish sense of superiority, I don't know where it came from, kept stimulating my facial muscles.“Does Jinmuhae hate me?”Of course, Muhae's attempts have been blocked several times since several days ago. As long as I was annoying and refused, Chuo would droop his eyebrows and ask questions like that.Yeah, I don't like it so get out. Strangely enough, Jinmuhae couldn't say that simple answer and just clicked his tongue. Then, he followed Muhae's lead, smiling brightly."Hug me from behind."With a startling remark, Joo-oh sat down between Mu-hae's legs. Despite the warning he'd given him last time, he insisted on using someone else as a backrest.Mu-hae considered pushing him away, but a sweet, warm scent caught his attention for a moment.Joo-oh lowered his head, as if looking at something. The nape of his neck was soft and white. It was so flawless, it felt like it would slip right off your hand.Jin Mu-hae squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them, taking a deep breath. He always exuded such a pleasant, almost human scent that it made him want to rub his nose against it.He had determined in his heart that he wouldn't do something like that, but when Joo-oh leaned against his chest, hiding the nape of his neck, Mu-hae felt a strange sense of regret."I like the smell of stinky squid when I sit here.""If someone heard, they'd think I smelled something.""It's not that bad, so I want to be close to you."Ju-oh giggled, wondering what was so good about it. I put my hand in front of him, and he played with it like a toy.Then he placed it on his face and took a deep breath. The ticklish breath made his stomach rumble."I have to pack. Get out of the way."He spoke coldly, but couldn't push away her tight buttocks. Unfortunately, she was wearing baggy pants, making it easy to slip his hand into.Sniff. Ju-oh, who had been rubbing his cheek against his hand, oblivious to the other person's feelings, was now sticking his tongue out, tasting it.Mu-hae considered pulling out the sly tongue, but instead brought his other hand to the spot near his ear that had been catching his eye for a moment.Joo-oh's earlobes were small and upturned. Still, they felt soft and warm to the touch, a delightful sensation."Hmm."Without a doubt, Joo-oh melted into his embrace. Fearing his flabby body might slip away, Mu-hae grabbed his stomach and pulled him closer to him."Hmm. Good."A shaky voice knocked away the resistance he'd worked so hard to create. Mu-hae naturally lifted his shirt and slowly slipped his hand inside.Joo-oh had a lean, lean body. His waist was flat, and his flesh was firm.Yet, touching his stomach felt surprisingly soft. The warm, smooth skin left a pleasant sensation in his hand with every touch."Huh. Up there too. Huh?"Joo-oh, trembling slightly, pressed himself closer to him and urged him on. He was always brutally honest about where and how he felt best when touched.My brainwashing myself into thinking it wasn't that kind of thing, that it was just an extension of stroking, had reached its limit.Jin Muhae readily admitted. I was groping Joo-oh right now. His body felt so damn good, and his touches twitched and reacted with every touch, making it a delightful experience.My stomach churns, wondering who knew what I was doing, but it was hard to resist. Joo-oh, as if he knew I was pleased with his appearance, kept begging me with his beautiful eyes."Touch me harder. Ugh. And hug me."Finally, Muhae wrapped his free arm around him and moved his hand up a little further. Joo-oh's ribs bulged out with every deep breath.Perhaps satisfied with being immersed in those large arms, Joo-oh melted into me, completely enveloping me.But the moment he gently rubbed the curve of his ribs, the body he was holding began to tremble and harden.His entire body tensed, waiting for the next step. It was obvious he'd become annoyed if he tried to provoke him further."Haa, Jinmuhae.""Damn it."How could he stop when he called his name with such a slurred voice?Fuck. For a moment, his insides felt hot enough to squirm.A surge of heat surged through his head. Muhae abruptly raised his knees, still sitting. He forced himself to press the cotton to the nape of Juoh's neck, inhaling its sweet scent and rubbing his nose against it.Fuck. It felt good. The height was too low, and he wanted to lift him and sit on his legs, but then he wouldn't be able to press his lower body against his.It was a perverted thought, but with his body heated up like this, Muhae couldn't help but be drawn into desire.I hadn't planned on groping him while I was packing. My clone was going crazy because I hadn't touched him in a while.Finally, his large, rough hands groped their way to Juoh's front. His perfectly formed muscles trembled and filled his hand.With a thud, a small protrusion pressed between his fingers, as if it had been waiting for it. The moment he recognized the bulging flesh, Muhae furrowed his brow and gritted his teeth."Huh..."Juoh shrugged his shoulders, letting out a sigh that had lost its smile. Chasing only the thrilling sensation, he pressed his waist firmly against the man's lower body.The pounding of his heart, now even more rapid, vibrated through his palm.

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