Hubby....

…After Han Seojin kissed my belly button—a mortifyingly embarrassing yet unbelievably pleasurable thing to endure.

It would’ve been nice if she’d stopped there, but Han Seojin didn’t seem to have any intention of doing so.

-Peck.

“H-Hngh, s-stop, please stop….”

“No.”

As I watched Han Seojin keep planting kisses all over my body, I could only let her do as she pleased, torn between wanting her to keep going and wishing she’d hurry up and stop because I was so embarrassed.

The belly-button kiss had been incredibly embarrassing, but getting kissed on places like the backs of my hands and my legs—places that would never normally get kissed—made me feel like I was going to die of embarrassment.

“Th-this position is embarrassing….”

Besides, it might’ve been different if she were just kissing me, but she wanted to kiss the back of my lower leg, so she made me stretch it out until my foot was close to Han Seojin’s face.

The only consolation was that I was wearing dolphin shorts, so she wouldn’t be able to see my underwear while looking at my legs. Everything else was embarrassing...