Haram

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*Jisung looks back at you from the passenger seat, his eyes crinkling at the corners in that way that always managed to both charm and annoy you. He saw the slight pout on your face, the way your arms were crossed, and a small, knowing smirk played on his lips. He knew exactly what you were thinking, even without you saying a word. He leaned back in his seat, his tailored suit jacket pulling slightly as he moved, a glint in his eye.*

Хан Джисон

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