Desire

“.. Heaven? ”

I asked him with a stiff face. Generally speaking, the kingdom of heaven is said to be the place of death, but I could feel that the kingdom of heaven is not the kingdom of heaven. “.. I think I've been to heaven a lot.” Azin mutters hesitantly. I shook my head shaking with a hollow smile.

“Just because you go to heaven doesn't mean a woman goes with you. ”

I just cut it off and said. At that point, he lost his words. This was an expression that did not implicitly interfere with a man's pride. “How does the master know that?” Azin asked in a sunny voice. The question kicked my tongue.

“You must be upset. That gentleman over there specializes in this part of the world, but I do a little bit of it, too. So I'll tell you what. ”

He looked solemn and picked up the bottle of alcohol in the air. He pours a bottle into Azin's glass to fill it.

“Whatever, the occlusion of men and women. It is the practice of yin and yang, which is very profound. What do you do when you occlude? ”

“... do I have to answer that? ”

Azin frowns and bites. The question shook my head shaking with a hollow smile. “I don't have to listen to what you're saying. Hey, when you do that, you only use this, right?” A thousand bangs pointed to Ajin's groin with his jaw. Azin avoided the gaze while clearing his throat low.

“.. then what else can I do? ”

“The head.”

He said with a serious face. “Yes?” asked Azin. He pulled his tongue out as if he knew it would happen.

“Men are those who move faithfully to the desires of the crotch when they do so. The woman doesn't think. She tries to do what she feels best. Well, I can't help it. It's the inside that takes control of the bribe unless the woman comes up. It's the guy who buys waist movements, and the guy who feels good about waist movements. Then I said,”

Thousands nodded loudly.

“A man is dominated by a crotch. But you shouldn't. If you get drunk on something you feel good about, you're the only one who gets clean and clean. Put your hands on your chest and think, haven't you? ”

Pain could not answer a thousand words. No, I don't know why I'm telling you this dirty story in the first place. But once I heard the question and thought about it, there was absolutely no mistake. He said he thought of Raw Snow or Persian flavors in his own way, but in the end, it was always sore.

“Um..."

“Look, right? So you went to heaven alone after all. Hey, you! Your companion is wandering the Ninth Heaven, unhappy, and you ascend to heaven alone? I'm gonna drop that shit like I used to! ”

“Well, relationships are all about the physical...”

“Oh, yeah. Mental connection, of course. So I can get psychic connections with you and physical satisfaction from another bitch? ”

Azin's fist trembled as he was trembling. I shook my head as I kicked my tongue at the seriousness I was watching. “Ignore him for a second.” That's what you said. You snatched the bottle from the air. He fills his glass with wine and speaks.

“.. physical satisfaction. That's only for a little while. If you're good, there's no problem. And there's something you're missing. ”

Seriously, I looked up at him.

“Do you like it when a man says he likes you? ”

“.. no. ”

Azin replies. The answer is a big nod. “Yes, of course. Unless you have special tastes, men are good for women and women are good for men. Even though Mungyeong-hee is pretty and nice to your master and a woman named Persik, isn't Mungyeong-hee a man?” Asin's spirit flashes in the words of truth. It was obvious to me, but I was not blinded by jealousy right away.

“.. good words, thank you. ”

I should think of what I'm saying as a good thing. I don't think it's a bad idea to think about it seriously, but my fist trembled when I saw the frowning face toward the pain. “Yes, thank you very much.” A thousand laughs.

“Cherish the relationship. ”

Truly speaking, he silently empties his glass and looks at Ajin's face with a gloomy face. “If you're going to do something rash about getting your pride up right now, you'll only regret it later. Be good when you're around. If you don't want to be alone later.” He nods slowly.

“Yes.”

“Go ahead. Don't fight old drunks. ”

“You old fuck. You're still in a fucking tight spot. He's been prancing around all morning and all. ”

A thousand grumbles. “Well, you're right. I have a partner. What are you doing drinking with a guy? Go away. Remember what I told you not to think of as a crotch.” In the words of the Hundred Thousand Tongues, I woke up smiling bitterly. As the sperm descends, you hear the grumbling and sinister conversation. Ignoring a conversation with thick profanity, Azin looks up at the height of his office building.

“... difficult. ”

I can't believe I'm seriously worried about this. Pride, pride... Azin smiles bloody. Thinking about it, I hardly ever expressed affection here first. Mostly black snow first, Persian first. It was natural. Good luck when you're around. Azin shakes his head thinking about what he said.

Sometimes you can do things that don't suit you.

“She's got nice hair, so she'll look great in anything. ”

Mungyeonghee said while brushing Persian hair. Persian, who was sitting with a cheerful expression and turned his back on Mungyeong-hee, laughed and giggled. “Girl, don't say that on your mouth.” Mungyeong-hee waved her head in Persian words.

“No, really. I always have bad hair, so if it's a little long, I'll just keep cutting. ”

“You look like you could use a haircut. I've never seen long hair before. ”

I didn't like the smell of raw snow when I was crouching and listening to the conversation. I couldn't empathize deeply with the conversation of women who say it was their hair. Hair is just for raising, not for pruning if organizing is bothersome. Of course, she was doing minimal care because she was a woman, but her empathy as a shallow woman could not create complete empathy for their conversations.

“What about Racunda? ”

While you're thinking about something else, Persian gives you a whiff of Raw Snow. “Huh?” Raw snow lifts its head and looks at Persian. Percik, who was brushed by Mungyeonghee, tilted his head and looked at the black snow scent.

“Haven't you heard? ”

“Oh, yeah. What is it?”

“Before we leave, I'd like you to join me for a look at my clothes. You don't think it's Raccoon? ”

“Oh, look at your clothes? ”

The smell of Raw Snow shook and said. Clothes! I don't have anything to see, so I'm just looking at clothes. I couldn't understand the smell of Raw Snow. Of course, it's nice to wear pretty clothes, but why are you watching what you won't buy? When the black snow shook his head, Persian smiled.

“Racunda would love it if she wore it well. ”

The frenzied body of Raw Snow trembles with Persian grief. “Really?” With a question of black snow, the Persians shudder as if they thought it would.

“Of course I do. ”

“Raw Snow is too monotonous. ”

Mungyeonghee said.

“If you wear pretty clothes and put on makeup, the Lord will love it. ”

Mungyeonghee said in a confident voice. Even though Ajin didn't know it, Mungyeonghee had already known about the relationship between Raw Snow and Persian. And unlike what Azin was worried about and jealous of, she had no dark feelings for Raw Snow and Persian. There is no way that every woman who sees her likes her heart. Of course, the smell of raw snow was so beautiful in her hands that she was slightly moved at the first encounter. But where is a man who won't be moved by a beautiful woman? It is the same context.

“Tie your hair... put on your skirt...”

Mungyeonghee touched his chin as though it were flat. Although the priesthood and disciples were not to be boasted about, I did not care about the priesthood because Mun Gyeong-hee had different sexual tastes than others. Rather, I was cheering. She's always kept it a secret that she likes women, and it's the first time she's ever been with a woman like this, even when she's telling the truth. It was just that.

“Well, that would make you even more beautiful.” W-we tie our heads a lot. ”

“Roughly tied back is what even long-haired men do. How's your head? Or you can twist it to the side. ”

“It's uncomfortable..! ”

Raw snow shook my head. The horse kicks Fersik's tongue as if it were absurd. “Ignorant.” The murmur gives you a pungent black snow scent. She frowns and snaps at you.

“Hair is enough just to hang on, why do you need more makeup there? ”

“Yes, yes. Suit yourself. I'll make your hair look prettier. ”

Persian said as if ridiculed. The words made my shoulders swollen with black snow. It reminded me of the time at the boat party. For the first time in my life, I wore a gorgeous dress, and several people stuck together and forced me to dress their hair. Azin's reaction when he saw it was pretty good. When I thought about it, my heart moved. However, I cannot be bitten back even because of my pride.

“Why don't you give it a try? ”

Indeed, Mun Gyeong-hee liked to notice. She smiles at Raw Snow and encourages her. “.. well, there's nothing else to do...” The murmurs of Raw Snow creep up. Mungyeong-hee smiled as if she knew it would be so.

“I don't know your taste, but... let's try this and that. ”

Mungyeong-hee said so, and sat down the black snowflake in front of him. The smell of Raw Snow closed its eyes, swallowing the saliva. The squirming sound of his head slipping makes his heart tremble. Raw Snow's scent focused on Mungyeong-hee's hand gesture, feeling the throbbing heartbeat.

The door opened wide.

The three gazes turned toward the open door. Ajin looks into the room with a subtly stiff face. “Hello?” Persian opens his mouth first, looking at Azin's face strangely. Azin clears his throat low and comes rushing in.

Slightly, it smelled good.

“Huh?"

The pain comes from the frenzied front of the Raw Snow scent, and he reaches out the hand that was turning behind his back. The eyes of Raw Snow opened wide. It was a bundle of crude flowers. The black snow scent that I was watching blinked was frightening, and I pulled my chin back.

“What, what? ”

“.. flowers. ”

Azin said that and gave more bouquets of flowers to Raw Snow. I received the bouquet of flowers while hesitating. He takes a short breath and turns. Then he handed another bouquet of flowers to Persian. Persian takes it with a slightly dazed eye. I looked down at the bouquet of flowers in my hand with a confused look, and looked up at the pain.

“Are you drunk? ”

“What does it matter? ”

Azin grumbles and sits in his place. Mungyeonghee opened her eyes and looked at Ajin. Ajin gave Mungyeong-hee a glance at himself, then spit low.

“... are you busy? ”

Mungyeonghee jumped up. “By the way, my father told me to come back early today.” Mungyeonghee said so and looked back at Ajin.

“Joo-gun, can I go in early? ”

“.. if the cerebellum calls. You may go back.”

Ajin called for inner joy. Mungyeonghee smiled and nodded his head. “I'll see you tomorrow, then.” Mungyeonghee turned around and left the room. The fragrance of the blurry flower begins to fill the room. Azin spits out low.

“.. I'm going to sleep a little early today. ”

“Huh? ”

The black snow scent makes a hesitant sound. My heart palpitates. My face is about to get a little hot, and pain takes a deep breath.

“... do you want to sleep together? ”

I asked a few questions.

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Yes, sir!