Hongjoong X Reader Novels & Stories

Jiwoon pinned him down in one hand and put his hands on top of his head as he unzip his pants pulling it down. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!” he shouted wriggling his whole body, trying to break away from Jiwoon. “Damn you look like a worm” “You fucker! Just let me go already!” he yelped. Fuck what the hell is he gonna do? “I gave you a choice, its up to you so hurry up and pick one” Jiwoon lift his shirt up and start rubbing his chest. “Now tell me what” he pinched his nipple and leaned down to lick it. He clenched his teeth, why did he suddenly become so weak? Fuck he can't even resist and his body was reacting to him. Jiwoon sucked his nipple and bit it leaving a red tooth mark. “Still w

He replied faintly: "Your words and mood, are you fighting?" The aroma of Kahlua's coffee and a little fat from fresh milk lingers in the throat. Vodka's pungent taste spread in his larynx, he continued: "Just one girl, and tomorrow when news of my breakup spreads. Another woman will confess again and I continue to have a love. other." Behind the mask, his dark eyes turned towards him. "You try to find out about the bookworm her ex-lover mentioned, maybe find the answer?" The glass of wine is empty, it's time to end the conversation. He stood up, pulled out the card to pay, and said: "it;s interesting, but unfortunately a nerd surname Hong name Hanseok is right. I'm not interested."

The same man hurts her again. "What exactly is going on here?" Han Joon Woo, who had gone to get an oinment and beverage for Hyang, has returned. He is suspicious because Hyang's expression is on the verge of tears and Shin appears depressed. The undercover detective gives Hyang a sad smile before slowly rising from his seat.

explained Min Junho. I swallowed hard. Immediately I took a glass of juice there. An instant chill rushed into my throat. A flash of memories about how my body is, which I believe Kim Hana's soul is inside, I can see that she is confused and feels dazed after meeting Mr. Ryeol and hearing Mr. Janghyuk's words.

He looked back at TaeHwan and asked him, 'Has Jungwoo sent a parcel? He shrugged his shoulders and answered, 'I don't know'. Minho grabbed the package and shut the door. Hoseong was busy with his phone. Minho read his name on the parcel. He unwrapped the package and found diary inside. He shrunk his eyes and marched towards Hoseong. He kept a diary in front of him and asked him, 'Hyung, isn't that your diary? He raised his eyes and, as his eyes fell upon the blue leather notebook, his face turned pale.

Sung-ho is an old man his age is sixty-four years old and he is unemployed he once knew Hyun-ki but as the name Ji-hoon, the last was his friend or more like a son for him that he didn't have because he is unmarried man but one-day Ji-hoon died and he let a book for Sung-ho and a letter in this letter there is a message for Sung-ho its title is the last talk Ji-hoon expressed his precious moment with his friend and he said

(*Hoobae - younger colleague in school/work. **Soju - korean alcohol, similar to vodka.) - Officer Kim. It's so nice to see you, sunbae-nim.- Soo Min smiled brightly as he came closer. They hugged each other slightly, then she used hands to point on her partner standing nearby.- This is Jung Hyun Woo, the new detective I told you about, officer Kim.- she introduced him. - Hello, sunbae-nim.- Hyun Woo said with due respect and even saluted, making officer Kim laugh slightly.

This was all suffocating him, and he was so sorry for his stupidity in playing with fire with Yura! Meanwhile, from a short distance away, someone watched their fight with a small smile on his face. The man inhaled a cigarette deeply, then exhaled until white smoke billowed from his mouth. Yo Han chuckled softly, "I didn't expect it, Miss Lee ... you seem to be the ex-girlfriend of Hwang Jae Pyo's favorite son." Then he dropped his cigarette on the ground and stepped on it until it was extinguished. "Liam Hwang, why are we always attracted to the same woman?