The Smell of Something Fishy Chapter 13.2 - extra 2: the smell of spring

Swish, swish. The branches forming the nest-like cradle widened at the edges, shifting the babies aside. They were nearly crushed by Yeonseo.

Suddenly lying among the children, enduring cock-thrusting, Yeonseo swallowed his moans. Whether his words were true or not, after being fed cock juices below, milk flowed ceaselessly from his breasts. The scent was so strong it overpowered the fishy smell of semen, exuding a milky fragrance.

“Baby, the milk is for Daddy.”

“Hnn!”

Smooch, kiss.

The hand kneading the plump breast withdrew. Before he could feel the absence, lips waiting in ambush shamelessly latched on.

With his shoulders drawn together, the gathered breast flesh was sucked into the man’s mouth. Tae Shinju, engrossed in swallowing the leaking breast milk, clung to Yeonseo’s breast fervently.

“Haa! Ngh, haaang!”

Yeonseo, his upper body pinned and unable to move, flailed his calves.

Thump, thump, thump! The long cock pounded the wet passage as if soothing the frenzied wife. As the glans scraped the inner walls, Yeonseo curled his toes, writhing in ecstasy.

“Aaaah…!”

Gulp, gulp, the thick Adam’s apple moved vigorously. Licking around the breast to not miss a single drop, the man furrowed his brow in dissatisfaction.

“Shit… it’s all spilling. What a waste.”

Then, didn’t he suddenly change positions?

“Haa!”

This time, Tae Shinju lay among the babies in the cradle. Leaning his back against it, the branches extended horizontally, stretching into a bed-like form. As the cradle transformed, the babies rolled and bumped against Tae Shinju’s shoulders with a thud.

For some reason, he glanced at the babies alternately and gave a sly smile.

“There’s only one baby to feed, so the other can stay inside, right?”

It didn’t seem like he was asking for an answer. Yeonseo had no presence of mind to respond anyway. His nipples, thoroughly sucked, were numb, and he was entranced by the continuous flow of milk.

A dream… this is a dream. Why this kind of dream again…

If it was a naughty dream, it would’ve been better if Hyung appeared. Having sex in the cradle where the babies slept stirred an indescribable feeling—not pure shame, embarrassment, guilt, or excitement, but a bizarre mix of everything, tangled into something strange.

Snap!

Tae Shinju suddenly snapped his fingers.

“Huh…!”

Yeonseo was stunned for a different reason. Even for a dream, something strange was blatantly happening.

The babies vanished.

“The, the babies…”

“They’re inside, so no need to be so shocked.”

“Wh-where, where—”

“Where else? They were originally seeds, so where do you think?”

Tae Shinju gestured toward his lower body. Yeonseo gasped. His breath stopped for a moment. It wasn’t just the bizarre statement that shocked him.

Throb…

The heavy presence emanating from behind his hips.

A mix of fear from something that shouldn’t exist and a strange thrill froze Yeonseo like a stone.

Don’t look back. No, look now.

An angel and a devil whispered in each ear.

Dreams are said to be a space where desires unattainable in reality manifest, emerging unconsciously from intense longing.

The devil won.

Like Eve tempted by the serpent, like Orpheus who looked back knowing he shouldn’t, Yeonseo, aware he might regret it, couldn’t ignore his curiosity.

“Ah…”

All that came out was a dazed sigh.

No words sufficed. Some phenomena paralyze thought and recognition. If the cock pressing his womb hadn’t been there, Yeonseo might have just kept muttering, “What’s that?”

Another cock.

Clearly, he had taken a cock into his groin, yet an identical one was pressing against his lower back, dripping with precum.

“I, I…”

Did I want this? Did I wish Hyung had two cocks?

His bewildered gaze trembled violently. No, no, I never thought that. Even muttering internally, the flushed cock didn’t vanish.

“Done staring?”

Tae Shinju yanked the soft body toward him. Drip, drip… Taking the falling milk on his face, he teased the nipple with the tip of his tongue. He rolled it around, then quickly scraped it.

“Ngh! Hah, hnn, ngh, ah!”

Smooch, the sucking that hollowed his cheeks finally shattered Yeonseo’s rigid tension.

Reflexively, Yeonseo hugged his fiancé’s head. Holding the lascivious man, far too obscene for a baby, to his chest, he fed him milk. Smooch, kiss, kiss. The now fully erect, swollen nipple was rubbed and toyed with by the man’s tongue.

“Ngh…”

A throaty moan escaped unconsciously.

At a glance, it looked like Yeonseo was willingly pressing his breast to Tae Shinju’s lips. Pressing the protruding nipple firmly to the man’s mouth, urging him to eat, was no different from a harlot’s behavior.

Suddenly, he was grateful for the babies. They endured the assault on their home.

“Hnn, aaah… aaah…!”

Gush, gush, the unending pussy juices soaked the inner walls and leaked through the gap. The weight deepened the insertion, and the coarse cock hair tickled around the labia.

“There, stop, haa!”

Tae Shinju, having diverted Yeonseo’s attention, didn’t thrust his hips. He fixated solely on the bizarre breast.

What’s so great about these breasts…

It wasn’t for someone who came just from having his breasts sucked to say, but Yeonseo couldn’t understand Tae Shinju’s taste.

His chest, neither fully flat like a man’s nor distinctly prominent like a woman’s, sometimes resembled a man with gynecomastia or a woman’s chest halted in secondary development.

Even without pregnancy, the flesh cupped in hands felt full, but the inverted nipples seemed grotesque to Yeonseo. Thus, not only his lower body but also his chest was a long-standing complex.

The odd chest had grown plumper post-pregnancy. The nipples became noticeably larger, their color deepening from light pink to a richer hue.

“Haa!”

Yet, Tae Shinju devoured Yeonseo’s breast as if it were a meal.

Slurp, slide.

Yeonseo trembled helplessly. Unconsciously, he rubbed the junction lightly. The wet genitals slid smoothly even with shallow movements.

“Ngh, haa! Ahh, hnn, aaaah!”

The inner walls, holding the massive cock, quivered. They drooled, craving rough fucking. The tight entrance twitched, sucking the cock.

As if responding, the hand stroking his shoulders, shoulder blades, and concave waist pinched and twisted the large nipple hard. The timing of sucking and toying with fingers was as skilled as if he’d done it his whole life.

Thump!

“Haaang!”

Instinctively thrusting his hips hard, Yeonseo’s body stiffened. The tip, already deep, struck the womb’s entrance precisely. The inner walls contracted sharply, pressing the man. Stars flashed before Yeonseo’s eyes.

Gushing love juices poured out. Thump, thump, splat! The pussy juices mixed with the semen already inside, creating foam.

Like someone with a fever, Yeonseo moaned through parched lips. His body moved on its own. The overflow of juices soaked not only the man’s pubic hair but also around the cock.

“Ngh, haa! Aaaah…!”

Tae Shinju, as if unable to hold back, lifted his lips from the tiny, swollen nipple.

“Baby’s mom, let’s take a milk shower today.”

Before he finished, the second cock, rubbing the back entrance, began pressing its glans firmly.

Yeonseo let out a silent scream, eyes and mouth wide. The thin perineum was crushed as two massive holes formed vertically.

“Ah, aaah…!”

“Ugh, shit.”

A crease briefly formed on Tae Shinju’s forehead.

Thump, thump!

The man, pounding the pussy like a beating, tightly embraced the slender body. Holding him to prevent flailing, he devoured the half-sucked nipple voraciously.

“Aaaah!”

Spurt, squirt. Following the pussy, the swollen cock spewed clear liquid. A chilling orgasm dominated Yeonseo. It feels like my body’s going to burst. The sensation washed away with the pussy juices.

Having often been rocked with a cock in front and a dildo behind, Yeonseo assumed taking two real cocks wouldn’t be much different.

It was entirely different.

From the timing of simultaneously pounding the colon and womb, to the hot temperature, the pliant flesh’s texture, the slick cock juices, the throbbing pulse, and the pleasure derived from it… everything was different.

“Haa, hnn!”

“Hoo, huff! Ugh.”

Gush, gush, gush, Tae Shinju poured semen as copiously as urine. With two cocks, the semen was doubled.

The naturally virile man, even after unloading so much, showed no signs of fatigue and immediately ravaged Yeonseo. Splat, splat! His hips, struck by the groin, hurt even more.

“Haa, haa…”

Yeonseo, entrusting his body to the man, sprawled out. His consciousness and vision were hazy. Matching the man’s fervent cock-thrusting, kneading the soft inner walls, exhausted him even in a dream.

The constantly sucked nipples stung as if peeled. Despite the man drinking a significant amount, the milk didn’t stop. If he didn’t suck, milk droplets kept beading, staining his face or the cradle.

Pressing the junction and rubbing the genitals, the man spoke close to his chest.

“Still want to nurse the baby?”

“Hnn, ngh, hnn, haa!”

“Is that a yes or a no?”

A strong grip suddenly squeezed the breast. The spurting milk splashed onto the nearby man.

“Haa!”

Why, why does it keep feeling so good…

Snap!

An ominous sound rang again. It was the signal that gave Tae Shinju two cocks.

Hoping it would bring the babies back, Yeonseo’s guess was wrong.

The cradle moved. The nest-like cradle, then a bed, had branches break off to grab Yeonseo. They lifted his sprawled body, propping his upper body against a thick branch.

He was sitting atop the man, taking his cock. The wide-open legs blatantly exposed the junction. Leaning against the branch, his upper body tilted back slightly, revealing the large pussy balls, the overworked red pussy flesh, and the hole stretched around the cock.

From Tae Shinju’s position, that is.

Moving only his lower body, he pressed both pussies firmly. Then, he dipped his fingers in milk and smeared it on the balls.

“Aah…!”

A firm thumb rubbed the large balls roughly. The already slick balls, wet with pussy juices and semen, were helplessly toyed with under his fingers.

Press, the hole reflexively tightened around the cock, twitching.

Tae Shinju sucked his wet hand.

“Mmm… the seasoning’s just right.”

Snap, with the next signal, a baby finally appeared. Just one. Yeonseo instinctively tightened his hole, checking if one cock had vanished in exchange for the baby.

“Ugh… what? Curious if one cock disappeared after fucking your pussy?”

“No, no, hii!”

Smack!

A thrilling surge. The familiar wave of pleasure crashed over him up to his head.

Yeonseo bit his lips tightly, tilting his chin up. Moaning was quite exhausting. His throat was raw. In reality, his voice would’ve been hoarse for days.

“Bbi…”

Then, the baby opened its eyes brightly. Yeonseo, holding it with both arms, froze.

He looked unfit to be seen, but… the baby was beautiful. It was hard to tell if it was a boy or girl.

“Well… it’ll take time to cook the clams, so I’ll let it slide for now.”

“Hnn!”

“But just one.”

The man, firmly resolute, gripped the slender waist and resumed moving. The branches extended, wrapping around Yeonseo’s cock.

“Ah! Ah, aaah! Ngh!”

How am I supposed to nurse like this…!

Yeonseo hugged the baby like a sacred relic. By chance, the position was perfect, and the baby wriggled, latching onto Yeonseo’s breast.

At the same moment.

“Ngh…!”

The sucking pressure from the baby was nothing compared to the assault on the other breast.

“Haaang! Aaah! Haa, hnn, hnn!”

Gush, gush.

Before the unending milk, there were pussy juices. Tae Shinju’s sudden action made Yeonseo moan unabashedly. Even the ticklish sensation of the baby gumming the nipple was overwhelmed as Tae Shinju tried to force only himself onto Yeonseo.

Splat! Thump! Splat!

“Haa! Ah! Hnn, ngh, aaah!”

The flesh slapped together with sticky sounds, and Yeonseo’s back, fully wrapped by the branches, tilted almost lying down.

Like a reclined car seat, Yeonseo lay diagonally, soon grabbed by strong hands that folded his knees up. With his hips and feet off the ground, nearly lying down, he felt precariously lifted.

“Huh, hoo.”

Tae Shinju breathed heavily. The semen-soaked cock bore a white ring, and foam bubbled at the junction.

“The seasoning, the clam taste, it’s killer, huff!”

Inhaling deeply, the man paused his breath momentarily as the cocks, pulled back far, simultaneously broke through the walls.

Crack!

Yeonseo’s pupils dilated. The cock, finally reaching the deepest part, pierced the narrow passage.

Drip, spurt, trickle.

Pussy juices, semen, and urine alternated in flowing out. As the cock, pulled back far, hammered fiercely, it gushed like a hose turned on.

“Aaah! Hah! Haaa!”

“Ugh!”

Milk, pussy juices, semen, and urine made a mess everywhere. The flat belly bulged with the cock’s movements.

Splat, smack, smooch, suck!

The thighs clapped together, continuing the sticky applause.

Even amidst it, he didn’t let go of the baby.

Tae Shinju took the now-sated, sleeping baby from Yeonseo. Then, he ravenously sucked the left breast the baby had nursed.

“Hnnaa! Ah, it hurts, haaang!”

“Bear it.”

It’s mine. The man gnashed ominously.

“It’s mine, so I need to sanitize it.”

“Hnn!”

Stealing the baby’s home and the milk meant for them.

Yet, Yeonseo didn’t resent the greedy man. Instead, he sensed longing in the act of pressing their chests together and embracing tightly.

It was strange. Even mixing their deepest, dirtiest flesh to become one, he could still miss someone.

Not just in a dream, in reality, Tae Shinju had made it a habit since Yeonseo’s pregnancy to lazily rub their inner walls while embracing like this. Yeonseo would wrap his calves around the man’s sturdy back, trapping him inside.

He didn’t know what Tae Shinju thought, but Yeonseo believed he could trap his lover too. The desire to cling together like one, never separating, was mutual.

All they did from waking to sleeping was touch each other.

Connecting with him was always new and exciting. He missed him upon waking, and an empty hole felt desolate.

“Next time, no way.”

“Haa!”

Yeonseo, trapped in the cave of his lover’s arms, moaned. More than mixing flesh, the obsession he displayed was indescribably erotic.

And so, he desperately missed the real Tae Shinju.

His lovely lover, acting as if they parted when he fell asleep.

Thump!

Yeonseo, his insides thoroughly pierced by repeated cock hammering, wrapped his limbs around the person he always missed. The massive size and heavy weight were now very familiar.

“Hoo…”

As Yeonseo held him, the man, finally calmed, slowly reduced his pace. The lazy, ticklish movements of the cock were soothing.

When they were quietly savoring each other’s breaths, Yeonseo lifted his head first.

Kiss.

He pressed his breath against his lover’s lips.

A light kiss. Barely a kiss at all. But Yeonseo loved it—whether a kiss or a peck—because it was the act of meeting breath with breath.

“I love you.”

So please be at ease.

My heart, my breath, everything is yours, so I hope you won’t feel anxious even in a dream.

Tae Shinju, for once, seemed at a loss for words. Instead of replying, he hugged Yeonseo a little tighter.

Thump, thump, thump…

Thanks to that, Yeonseo felt he could understand without hearing it. A heart so vast and deep that words couldn’t express it.

Suddenly, it struck him that this forest resembled Tae Shinju. A forest hidden behind a splendid garden. In the evergreen woods filled with trees, there was a cradle, and within it were the people he cherished.

Drip… Carefully withdrawing his body, he reached out and roughly plucked a leaf from the tree. Then, he spread Yeonseo’s thighs and wiped the messy groin with it.

Meeting Yeonseo’s uneasy eyes, Tae Shinju showed the leaf stained with bodily fluids and grinned.

“Your perfume.”

“…”

“I want to carry it around and smell it… Can I soak a few more leaves with your pussy juices?”

Instead of answering, Yeonseo awkwardly loosened his limbs. Closing his thighs, he slowly shuffled backward with his hips.

Such a lovable pervert…

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Sway, sway…

In reality and in dreams, thoroughly wrung out, Yeonseo fell into a faint-like sleep at some point. Then, stirred by a pleasant swaying sensation, he vaguely regained consciousness.

Ah, I’m back.

He thought and smiled. He felt like a battery that had run out of power and automatically recharged.

“Battery… that’s right.”

Just as Tae Shinju was essential to him, he, too, was necessary for Tae Shinju to live.

Yeonseo no longer doubted that fact. For ten years, twenty years… no, for a lifetime with him, he only wanted to be a battery that never broke down.

“But… where are we going?”

Half-awake but not opening his eyes, being carried in his arms felt strangely secure. If he kept his eyes closed, he might fall back asleep, so Yeonseo tried to savor the languid state between consciousness and unconsciousness as much as possible.

“This is the first time we’ve gone out, isn’t it?”

If his memory wasn’t mistaken, it should be. From what Yeonseo recalled, after arriving at a foreign island, they had stayed confined within the mansion.

Sex, meals, sleep, sex, a walk while having sex, sex in the middle of eating… No matter how he looked back, their movements and patterns were always the same.

He was even walking on his own.

Should I open my eyes or not? While hesitating, Yeonseo couldn’t resist his curiosity and lifted his eyelids.

“Hello.”

“…Hello.”

As if waiting for Yeonseo to open his eyes, his lover greeted him.

He knew I was awake.

Feeling like he’d resisted for nothing, he wiped his flushed cheeks with the back of his hand.

That was brief.

“…?”

Yeonseo soon realized the source of the swaying.

“Mr. Shinju? Wh-what is this…!”

Rubbing his eyes to check if he’d seen wrong, the object’s identity remained unchanged. The drowsiness fled completely. Or perhaps he was dreaming with his eyes open.

This man always exceeded expectations, but this was something he’d never heard of or seen in his life.

“Oh. We just arrived, so I was trying it on. What do you think? Comfortable? You were sleeping so well like this.”

A baby carrier…!

No mistake. It resembled the baby carrier he’d seen while browsing baby products. Not only that, but it also served a similar purpose, securing the body to the wearer’s chest and letting the limbs dangle for easy holding.

“This, this is a b-baby carrier—”

“Hm? You know it well.”

“…Hnn!”

Tae Shinju lifted Yeonseo once. He was secured in a black baby carrier, fastened under his chest and below his belly.

“I thought since Mr. Yeonseo is still a baby, it’d be good to practice caregiving before our babies are born.”

Yeonseo, entranced by the baby carrier, only then took in his surroundings.

“It’s… still inside…”

Before falling asleep, the cock piercing his back hole was still stretching his insides.

Whether it had been removed and reinserted or remained inside was unclear, but the inserted state caused his belly to hum softly with each subtle movement.

Moreover, he was stark naked.

The man had draped a large blanket to cover Yeonseo’s back, but the embraced body was bare. Of course, Tae Shinju was also nearly naked, wearing only a thin robe that revealed his body’s contours.

In that state, he was walking steadily.

“What’s wrong? Don’t like it? Want to get down and walk?”

“…”

“Hmm… no way. I’ll let you down when you can walk properly later.”

Yeonseo’s vision blurred faintly. His words sounded like those of a caring baby daddy.

Fine… It only looks like a “baby carrier” but is clearly an adult toy. With his peculiar perverse curiosity, he must have developed something new.

By now, Yeonseo understood. Among the countless adult toys they’d used, some were custom-designed by Tae Shinju himself.

Creative or perverse…?

“Haa!”

His thoughts were cut short. The man, kneading under Yeonseo’s thighs, deliberately pounded the junction.

Yeonseo didn’t know the details, but the “baby carrier” Tae Shinju designed was different from a regular one. Meant for an adult, it couldn’t have the same structure, and its purpose was so specific that it was developed with that focus.

If there was any similarity to a real baby carrier, it was the holes for limbs and the back support.

But to carry it with a cock inside, the bottom had to be open…

“Haa… So easy to eat Mommy’s pussy. If I’d known it’d be this good, I would’ve gotten it sooner, right?”

Yeonseo frantically wrapped his arms around the sturdy frame. His legs were already firmly pressed against the man’s sides, so he only needed to cross his ankles.

“Hnn, ngh, ugh.”

As the hot body heat transferred, the recoil from walking seemed to come more intensely.

A tingling warmth enveloped Yeonseo again. With him, he always felt half-dazed, floating in heat.

Who’s the real pervert here…?

“Whoops.”

The man, humming and walking, suddenly stopped. Yeonseo, in the warm embrace, exhaled hot breaths.

“Forgot to put on the baby’s diaper.”

His breath halted.

The quick-acting man draped the blanket’s ends over Yeonseo’s arms, then abruptly pulled something from his robe pocket. To Yeonseo’s eyes, it looked like an opaque silicone tube.

“Ah!”

Adjusting the shoulder straps, the tightly pressed upper body suddenly tilted back. The angle created space to slip a hand between them.

Yeonseo trembled, unable to escape. Despite using so many devices, a new one brought fear. Though, in reality, he’d end up sobbing in pleasure once used.

“Ah, ah…!”

The man rubbed the slightly aroused cock from behind, quickly fitting it with the silicone. It was an adult toy directly stimulating the cock.

“Now, the diaper’s on.”

“Ahn, haa…”

Adjusting the straps back, the man resumed walking, patting the round buttocks gently.

“It might feel uncomfortable with the diaper on for the first time. You’ll get used to it soon, so bear with it.”

It was maddening for the one enduring it.

Yeonseo admitted that the constant stimulation of his back hole made him leak frequently. The man’s thick, long cock pressed his insides whenever inserted.

Moreover, there was a particularly narrow, thrilling spot in the back, like the womb’s entrance, where the urge to urinate and ejaculate surged wildly. It was similar to the mind-blanking sensation when the womb’s entrance was struck.

Worse, while he sometimes only grazed the womb with the glans, he showed no mercy to the back hole.

Lately, urination control had been a concern during back sex. It wasn’t just urination; he was increasingly unable to hold back during sex, leading to accidents.

If Tae Shinju was concerned about that and blocked the front, it made sense. But then, don’t stimulate it…

“Ngh, haa, haa…!”

The man’s walking rhythm caused their skin to rub subtly. The device around the cock also teased it, and Yeonseo’s cock soon swelled tautly.

The silicone stretched to fit the cock’s girth. The tight pressure intensified as the cock hardened, spreading a constricting sensation through his body.

“Ugh…”

A moan escaped Tae Shinju. His captivating eyes narrowed.

Stopping mid-walk, in the middle of the outdoors, Tae Shinju hugged Yeonseo tightly, biting his cheeks recklessly.

A kiss with no attempt to hide his arousal.

This made Yeonseo feel even more like this was a dream’s continuation. Moaning while biting his cock from behind right after waking.

“Hnn, ah! Ngh, hah, aaah!”

“Shit… With the diaper on, your cock’s squeezing like crazy.”

Tae Shinju growled fiercely.

“Baby, what was that babbling? Your back pussy’s gripping Daddy’s cock so tight, it feels like you’re asking for a sibling here, right?”

No!

“Haa!”

Splat, thump!

The cock, previously swaying lightly at the base, moved heavily. With weight and recoil, it plunged deep enough for the pubic hair to touch the junction.

The blunt glans pierced the narrow passage deep inside, akin to the womb’s entrance, in an instant.

“…!”

Squeeze.

A pleasure too intense for sound. Holding back the surging urge to urinate, Yeonseo tensed his body. Unconsciously, he bit his lips.

“Hnn!”

A thick tongue pried open his delicate lips. The timing was uncanny, but Yeonseo couldn’t resist. The breath felt good. The desperate longing was palpable in the tongue frantically exploring and ravaging him.

Swoosh…

Somewhere, the sound of water echoed. Was it waves? When not kissing, he was busy gazing only at Tae Shinju, but during the kiss, his consciousness and senses spread widely.

The sound of rippling waves, warm breeze, the scent of spring mixed within…

And Tae Shinju’s taste.

“Hnn, ngh, aaah!”

Gulp.

Yeonseo swallowed the saliva the man poured in. It ignited a fire within him.

A naughty act. Smearing another’s saliva on his lips, mixing breaths, an utterly lascivious act.

Despite holding the man’s cock in his back hole for a while, the mere rubbing of tongues in a kiss was more stimulating.

“Hah, haa…”

Thud, their entwined naked bodies finally collapsed to the ground.

Tae Shinju cushioned Yeonseo, so the impact wasn’t great. They landed on soft grass. The vast area had a high grass ratio, and the thick blanket served as a cushion.

“Wait, just a moment.”

“Shh… good boy. Just a bit… let’s eat a little.”

The shameless man, soothing him like a child, swallowed the plump nipple. Perhaps he’d been sucking even while Yeonseo slept, as the nipple stood erect.

“Haha…”

An untimely laugh burst from Yeonseo. He wasn’t sure why he laughed. But it was funny. This perverse man suddenly seemed adorable.

How could he be so perverse? Love sex so much?

Crave this body.

Yeonseo still couldn’t fathom what was appealing about his body. He’d probably never know. But one thing he knew.

“Mr. Shinju… I love you.”

That he’d say this after perverse sex.

Because through love, they were completely happy.

“…Me too.”

Tae Shinju replied after a brief silence. Never missing the timing, he wore his usual warm smile.

Warmer than spring, the smile Yeonseo loved.