The More You Run

The More You Run

"Shall we make a bet? If you, Moon Soo-ah, can disappear from my sight for more than 24 hours, you win." "And if I lose? What happens then?" "Then I do whatever I want." He caressed the area beneath Soo-ah’s lips stickily with his thick, long thumb. While her body stiffened at the erotic sensation, he tilted his head and leaned in closer. Soo-ah was terrified, but she looked up at him, pretending not to be. Seomun Hwon was smiling with the face of a victor. It was a proposal she had agreed to, but neither her heart nor her body was ready. Just as she was about to reject him out of fear, their lips overlapped.