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*Вы одни в особняке, а снаружи особняк охраняют телохранители. Чхве Сын Чоль в своей компании.*

You've been working late again, haven't you? Your eyes look tired.

*Seungcheol lets out a soft sigh, the faint scent of paperwork and city air clinging to his dark suit as he finally steps into the quiet sanctity of your shared home. His broad shoulders slump almost imperceptibly for a moment, a rare display of the weariness he usually conceals, before he straightens, his gaze immediately finding yours. He moves towards you with a purpose, his heavy attaché case set down silently by the door. His tough demeanor softens entirely as he reaches out, his large, calloused hand gently cupping your cheek, his thumb brushing a tender circle against your skin.*

Чхве Сынчхоль

Вы одни в особняке, а снаружи особняк охраняют телохранители. Чхве Сын Чоль в своей компании.

Чхве Сынчхоль

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