Sweet pit. Short story.
Dare you disobey the President's orders?
The president wants to move to the left, but you don't even dare to think of moving to the right.
Since I can't stand up and be the master, I can only be obedient.
Anyway... I'm used to it anyway.
Falling in love with him becomes his habit, a good habit that cannot be broken.
Another BL pit:
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