“What are you thinking about?”
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“I’m thinking about a guy.”
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KyungHyun stopped in the middle of a deep kiss and sighed. His lips began to form a smile, but his fierce glare said otherwise. Possessiveness and jealousy spread across his sculpted face.
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“Will you tell me his name?”
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His easygoing and languid voice reached her ears.
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“Why?”
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“So that I can shoot him down.”
