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All that was annoying, but there was one of the most annoying things.

"So, you found it or you didn't find it?”

The bed shook as I lifted up my sweaty body. Felix snapped someone's leg off my waist, asking nervously. The sprawling man's long legs fall down on the bed without energy.

The man was a mess. The black hair was soaking wet with sweat that it clung dizzy to the forehead and cheeks, the sturdy body was stained, and the legs were damp with sweat and semen. It's been a long time since I lost my mind.

Leaving his bed with a dead man behind him, Felix roughly wiped off his sweat with a towel and glared at Tony standing in front of me. Tony had a troubled look.

Like a polite florist, even if it wasn't the same face, there must have been something wrong with Tony's personality, not easily showing his feelings. Felix, who threw away a towel that was wiping off sweat, picked a bottle of water and put it on his mouth.

"Well, well, I think you should come and see it for yourself."

Tony answered like that, avoiding the eyes. When the water poured into his mouth flowed under his chin, Felix wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and narrowed his eyes.

"Looking at your face, it's a lot of fun, isn't it?

“…….”

"If it's not funny, take care of it."

Felix replied coolly and headed straight to the bathroom. His naked body was like a smooth piece of marble. However, Tony's expression of looking at the back of his impeccably strong muscles was becoming increasingly difficult.

"I'll take a shower and get rid of that bastard in bed. If you just throw away your appetite.”

Felix, who was grumbling quietly, completely disappeared into the bathroom. Only then did Tony look away at the man lying on the bed in a faint.

There is no change again this time. Short black hair, skinny yet muscular body, small face and black eyes. Felix's eyes were often upside down when he saw just that kind of guys.