Kang-woo in Chin-hwa's room had also been struck intoxicated by Chin-hwa's pheromones that were stuck to every little corner of the room.
It was like the room was Chin-hwa itself, giving up that cute and adorable appearance, as well as the scent that he so much loved.
He was just there to get Chin-hwa's clothes, so he had to focus, but the moment he opened Chin-hwa's closet, his body and heart shuddered in excitement.
Was it his rut affecting him? He had no idea but he wanted him. He wanted Chin-hwa and his reaction to his pheromones proved how right he was.
Subconsciously, he had succumbed to a rather savage behavior and studded his face in Chin-hwa's clothes, suffocating himself with his pheromones. It was like a drug controlling him.
He wanted more.
Without realizing it, he had gotten hard but he fought for his morals. What would Chin-hwa think of him if he found out that he jerked off to his clothes in his dorm room?
