At that moment, Seo regardless of what people might say, gathered his belongings and returned home as soon as it was time to leave work.

He had received disapproving looks from the disciplinary committee, and Seok had something to say, so he asked for some time, but Seo was determined. He had thought about having a conversation with Seok, but he didn’t have time to talk to him during work hours, and there was no time to spare for him in the evening.

When he just arrived at work, he thought he could spare an hour after work, but by lunchtime, his thoughts changed. As the end of the workday approached, he felt the urgency not to waste precious time away from home.

When he opened the front door, a familiar voice welcomed Seo, who had left work on time once again. 

<Welcome home!>

The scene was a bit different from what he expected. Instead of someone inside the house, the voice flowed from a phone attached to a drone.

Instead of complaining or calling out Belze’s name, he walked into the house and let the drone lead the way. Although she didn’t come out in person, it seemed like she was manipulating it.

Following the drone into the living room, Seo saw Belze sitting on the sofa with a blanket covering her, engrossed in something.

As his footsteps approached, Belze lowered what she was reading into the blankets and looked up. She looked cute, peeking out from under the blanket with only her neck exposed. 

“Hey, you look tired. Must have had a busy day. You seem low on energy after a long time.”

“I thought you’re concerned but I guess not. You should say that while looking into my eyes, not my cr*tch.”

She was talking while staring at someone else’s gr*in instead of their face, but in reality, it was a trivial matter.

“I want to do that too, but I end up being the one to start the conversation. I’m worried because the one who used to be full of energy is now quiet and it’s concerning.” 

Seo couldn’t say anything. If you count once when waking up in the morning, once after work, once after dinner, once while reading a book, once after washing up, and once again when you wake up from sleep, then, reluctantly, it was right.

Anyway, it wasn’t now, so Belze’s eyes didn’t leave Seo’s cr*tch. Then Belze looked up, and in the way she stared at him without saying anything more, Seo realized something.

He quickly bent down and kissed her lightly on the lips. As if waiting, she closed her eyes, and a series of light kisses followed.

At the end of a wholesome and cute kiss, Belze, who had kept her eyes closed, opened them slightly and whispered.

“…Still not better, huh?”

The question was answered by a quick glance at his cr*tch.

Belze rested a hand on his cr*tch, provocatively circling it while smirking mischievously.

Even though they started a bit later today, it still ended up like that. Seo sighed with pl*asure and dipped his knee into the couch. He looked as cheerful as ever.

“Let’s check.” 

The couch was exceptionally soft, and the blanket Belze was wrapping herself in was also plush. Even if she lay down like this, her back and legs wouldn’t be uncomfortable. 

Seo snatched the blanket from her hands. As he did, Belze’s body hidden under the blanket was revealed.

As soon as he saw it, a pained curse burst from beneath his lips.

“F*ck.”

No wonder the living room curtains were drawn; the proportion of bare skin was higher than that of clothes.

Yet it was a design that generally covered the body more than regular underwear. The lightweight chiffon slip came down to her thighs, partially covering her skin. 

Since the chiffon was translucent, about half of the skin peeked through the fabric. He also caught a glimpse of her br*asts, her body was uncovered by anything other than an intricately designed lace underwear bottom.

“F*ck……!”

The voice rose again, scratching the inside of Seo’s throat. 

The slip that Belze was wearing had a modest design. Moreover, if it weren’t for the chiffon material, it was a cute design that could pass of as a one-piece dress.

In other words, it was underwear that lacked sensuality. It was more cute than sensual. It’s funny to think this about underwear, but with her pink hair, she even looked innocent.

But this was a white slip. Seo had mentioned that he preferred it over a black slip.

To wear that and wait for me to return from work?

Seo had nothing to say, other than his lips trembling with desire. Heat built up in his lower abdomen. In a hurry, Seo threw the clothes away, which disappeared the moment Belze slid between his knees. She, who had been somewhat kneeling, adjusted his lower body on Seo’s thigh.

“F*ck, you’re so…”

“Isn’t it nice? Pretty, right? Do you love it to death?”

Unable to endure any longer, Belze, who had been waiting for Seo to pull off the blanket, couldn’t resist and squirmed. She’d been feigning nonchalance, trying to surprise him, but it was beyond her limit. It was satisfying to see Seo’s face grimace as he struggled with his overwhelming emotions.

When someone anticipates a good thing ahead, they desperately maintain a composed expression because they don’t want to show a relieved face when it happens. It became clear after learning that. The fact that he even added profanity to his words meant it wasn’t all good news.

“Who are you trying to kill by dressing like this?”

Seo’s hands started by touching the hem of the chiffon fabric and worked their way up Belze’s waist and legs, never removing the slip. 

This allowed Belze to see Seo’s p*nis through the translucent slip. It was fascinating that the size looked impressive even though the contours were not clear.

As much as she wanted to touch it, she decided to leave it to Seo today, so she wrapped her hands around his neck and vividly felt him gasp and swallow. The vibrations felt at the fingertips ignited excitement. 

“I want to take a picture of this.”

“No.”

“Why should I miss something so lovely after seeing it only once?”

“No, you can’t.”

“I wish I could keep it in my head…….”

“Last time when I looked at the pictures, it was so explicit. It’s embarrassing to see it in photos.” 

“Seeing it in person is much more explicit. Why can’t I see it tomorrow?”

The only reason she was able to comply with his somewhat unreasonable requests was because he wasn’t asking for it in a sane way. It wasn’t really a request to take a picture but rather expressing a desire to keep it in his heart enough to want to capture it in a photo.

Even with his hardest scowl, she could tell from his slightly relaxed eyes that he had lost his cool. Of course, he’d happily accept it if she let him take the picture, but that was her intention anyway, so she thought it would be pretty to tease.

“If you act cute, I might do it again next time.”

“Today is different from tomorrow. Tomorrow is different from the day after. Every day is different.”