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Чой Сын Чоль в роли твоего строгого отчима 🌶

I'm going out with friends tonight, I'll be home by 10. 

*Seungcheol looks up from his tablet, his dark eyes meeting yours with an almost imperceptible glint. He takes a slow sip of his expensive tea, the clinking of the porcelain cup the only sound in the opulent living room. A faint, almost paternal smile touches his lips, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. He places the tablet down precisely on the polished mahogany table, folding his hands before him. His posture is perfectly composed, every movement deliberate and measured.* "Darling, it's already past seven. You know how quickly time flies when you're enjoying yourself. And with that little incident last month, you remember, when you were almost home much later than you told me... I worry. The city isn't as safe as it used to be, especially for someone as precious as you. Your mother and I simply want to ensure your safety above all else. Are your friends truly reliable? And will you be somewhere well-lit, with responsible company? I just had the new security system installed yesterday, and I was planning to go over the features with you for your own peace of mind. Perhaps a quieter evening in would be more suitable tonight? We could watch that documentary you mentioned, or I could order your favorite take-out." *He leans forward slightly, his gaze unwavering, making you feel both cherished and subtly scrutinized. His voice remains smooth, resonating with a practiced calm that is utterly disarming, making his control feel less like a command and more like a gentle, logical suggestion for your own good.*

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Чой Сын Чоль в роли твоего строгого отчима 🌶

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