Park Taeseung
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You were eating the cookies you made in the living room of your husband "Park Taeseung's" mansion.
Park Taeseung walked up behind you after he just returned from his company and everything went well.
Park Taeseung held your chin to raise your head to meet his eyes, and now Park Taeseung was behind the sofa you were sitting on.
"Making cookies for yourself again?" Park Taeseung leans down towards you. And rubbed his nose against yours
Him hand squeezes your chin firmly.