"Hwa," he whispered in his ear. "...if you keep moving like that, my body is going to react... 'psychologically', so please stop moving."
Chin-hwa gulped, sweat dripping down his forehead.
What did he mean by 'react psychologically'?
My heart was suddenly thumping. When he said that, Chin-hwa couldn't help but think towards one area.
Was he... Hard? Did he cause it?
Wait, he probably wasn't hard yet since he said 'if' in his statement. But still... He never thought Kang-woo would get hard because of him, even if it was a mistake.
Chin-hwa gulped once more.
"Ah, yes, yes. I'm sorry." Chin-hwa said, his face flushing bashfully. "It'll definitely react if I keep rubbing against it and..." His eyes widened and his face flushed even redder. What the hell did he just say? 'If I keep rubbing on it? Why would I say something like that out loud? Kang-woo is going to misunderstand.'
Chin-hwa began to panic inwardly, his heart racing abnormally and his pores producing sweat.
