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      by Cherry "Ah, ah, it hurts...!" Yet even her cry of pain Tae-beom elicited no compassion. He pulled her waist back, then thrust his penis forward again. "Hngh!" Repeating this motion multiple times, ruthlessly opening her inner wall, mercilessly invading. With each forceful expansion, the foreign sensation penetrating deeper seemed almost inconsequential amidst the flesh-ripping pain. "Huu." A low, deep breath resonated from behind.  "Moon Seo-ha." "Uh, uh... ah..." "Can you feel…
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      by Cherry Tae-beom's hand firmly covered Seo-ha's mouth, his hot breath tickling her ear.  His serpent-like fingers slithered down her body, tugging at her pants and delving into her already-soaked panties. Seo-ha's arousal, left unwashed from earlier, only intensified at the memory of their previous encounter.  Tae-beom's skilled fingers toyed with her clitoris, pressing it alternately with his index and middle fingers, causing her breath to quicken and her body to writhe in pleasure. Lowering…
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      by Cherry Seo-ha's slender thighs rested against the heated, unyielding terrain of another's skin—though "rested" seemed too passive a description. More accurately, his firmly sculpted muscles cradled her, providing a foundation both solid and surprisingly tender. Even without direct touch, she could sense the intricate musculature beneath his skin—a complex landscape of strength that seemed to breathe and respond to her presence. The lines of his body told a story of discipline and controlled power, each…
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      by Cherry Seo-ha had momentarily forgotten. Forgotten that in this house, consumed by her petty sense of victory, she had no allies. "D-Don't do that...!" A timid cry rang out. It was an awkward, hesitant voice - one that couldn't quite muster full volume for fear of waking their father downstairs and frightening their sister, but still somehow found the courage to speak. When she turned, there stood Seo-chan in an uncertain stance. The person Seo-chan was so bravely defending wasn't Seo-ha. Despite…
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      by Cherry "My sister, my spouse, I have come into my garden: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice, I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey, I have drunk my wine with my milk. Eat, friends, drink, and be drunk with love. I slept, but my heart was awake. Listen! my beloved is knocking. 'Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my perfect one; for my head is wet with dew, my locks with the drops of the night.' I had put off my garment; how could I put it on again? I had…
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      by Cherry “You..., you like that so much?” Seo-ha bit her lower lip, she searched for the perfect insult to pull the man back into reality. Abruptly, a mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as she feigned madness, running her tongue over her lips with deliberate slowness, silently daring him to go to hell. "Why take someone else's wife when you could do that kind of thing with any other decent woman?" Seo-ha asked innocently. Tae-beom's eyes narrowed like a snake when he heard the question. At…
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      by Cherry Humans are slaves to their hormones. In other words, hormones alone can make humans happy. And the way to save an unhappy human is simply to make them happy. So how does one make an unhappy person feel happiness? While it might sound like a deep philosophical question, the solution is surprisingly simple. Give them medicine. Just as we apply ointment to skin wounds and take medicine for colds, humans suffering from the virus of unhappiness can be treated with drugs. All it takes is…
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      by Cherry On the drive back to his home church, Pastor Moon Seok-ho leisurely sipped his coffee in the backseat. A new recruit who had recently joined was driving, filling in for Kang Jin-ho who was away dealing with the detective situation. His demeanor hardly matched that of a father who had just left his beloved daughter bound to a cross. Then again, who in their right mind would tie their daughter to a cross for alleged wrongdoing? "You there." "Y-yes, sir!" A satisfied smile crossed Pastor Moon's…
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