Lee Yoon-Ah emerged from the bathroom, wearing Tae-Ho's loose-fitting t-shirt. They returned to their research, the tension between them palpable.
As night fell, they decided to sleep, but the single bed presented a dilemma. Tae-Ho gestured to the floor. "I'll sleep here, you take the bed."
Lee Yoon-Ah smiled and shook her head. "No, it's okay. You can sleep in the bed with me."
Tae-Ho hesitated, then nodded and climbed into bed beside her. They lay in silence, their bodies close but not touching.
As they drifted off, Tae-Ho's arm wrapped around Lee Yoon-Ah, pulling her close. She snuggled into his embrace, feeling safe and protected.
In the middle of the night, Lee Yoon-Ah turned to face Tae-Ho, her lips brushing against his. The soft, gentle kiss sparked a flame of passion.
Tae-Ho kissed her back, his lips tender and sweet. They kissed for a long time, their bodies entwined, hearts beating as one.
As night wore on, their kisses deepened, and they lost themselves in each other's arms.
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The Guardian's Key
Mistério / SuspenseIn the depths of the Underworld, where shadows danced and darkness reigned, Park Tae-Oh stood at the edge of the abyss, his eyes fixed on the artifact that had haunted his dreams for centuries. The artifact, a glowing crystal of immense power, pulse...
