"Ahhn... Seo-jun oppa~"

"Seo-jun-nim... haa~"

Han Se-hee and Lee Ha-yeon let out soft breaths, their gazes fixed on Baek Seo-jun the moment they stirred awake. Their delicate, beautiful lips were still slightly parted, emitting faint nasal sounds as they exhaled.

Baek Seo-jun took in their appearances with a calm yet observant gaze while his hand gently caressed the thigh of Seomun Ye-jin, who was seated on his lap.

Truthfully, he felt a strong urge to keep indulging in this moment. No matter how many times he engaged with them, the experience never grew tiresome—if anything, it seemed to grow increasingly …