Devil Teacher

# 30_Great days

1.

I woke up from the sound of a raindrop knocking on the ceiling of the car.

In the dark sky, covered by thick clouds, the dense raindrops begin to fall like a tent.

Really dirty timing, too.

I didn't personally hate the rain or feel better on a clear day.

The humid summer rains at least don't make you feel better.

Late summer rain feet are bigger than one day.

A glance passed on the watch on the table.

It's been two hours.

I thought I'd be back in the camper by now, and I haven't heard from you yet.

No matter how far west you are, you will not be waiting for the rain to freeze.

I'm sure he went home when he saw the feeding clouds.

I look back into my brain like this, but I don't lose the possibility on one side of my chest.

I went outside with an umbrella.

Soft grass bundles in the rain, and soft dirt now becomes mud, blocking the path.

I have no obligation or motive to go to the West Sea right now.

Nevertheless, he took the risk of getting his clothes wet and headed for the lighthouse.

And as soon as the bookshelf next to the lighthouse reaches the distance between the heavy rain feet, the dairy table seems to be releasing its power, slowing down the pace of walking.

I cried.

A girl sat beside the bookshelf curled up, as if she had to respond to some silly worries.

I felt something coming out of me.

Hot and tingling emotions.

He swallows it into his heart and approaches the girl.

“What are you still doing here? ”

The western sea, lowering its head, slowly looked up.

His eyes fluttered with tears.

I started to feel more overwhelmed by it.

It was a terrible feeling.

“What are you doing here? It's a short drive to the camper. ”

I was cruising the West Sea in an incredibly harsh tone.

“Are you trying to attract my attention while acting out of common sense? Or are you trying to make me come all the way here? ”

The girl, who had been silent for a long time, bowed her head and said in a small gesture.

“.. you said...”

“What?”

“But you told me not to rain! ”

Are you talking about the time you gave me a dying bird?

I was more angry with the frozen answer than I imagined.

There was no reason to be angry.

I was angry.

“You really don't have enough. ”

Knowing that even if you appeal to the feelings of the eunuchs, you won't get a single one back.

Strong approaches her who keeps meaningless promises.

The girl raises her head and shouts, facing the two big eyes that are tearing.

“You were the first worry you gave me! Oh, I really don't know. I don't know why I remembered what you said again. It's about that rain.

You can be right. Anyway, you were bad. I didn't say anything without thinking... ”

I kept a thoughtless word in my heart like a treasure.

left alone in a dark lighthouse,

I sat crouching and avoiding the rain.

“I don't know who I'm talking to... I'm worried about who I'm talking to, and I'm just answering stupid questions. Because of the smell.

I don't want you to be happy. Unlike me, you live longer, you laugh more, you laugh more.

Strong, I hope so... ”

She shook her body thinly and stepped back without a break from what she said.

The words were more sincere than ever.

Her voice became more and more louder as she went back and became more difficult to understand.

“No matter what you give me. I can't give you anything. ”

It was a very rare, honest and honest answer as a euphemism.

The eyes of the West Sea, which felt it, widen.

And the expectation of seedlings that swell without measures disappears more than the water bubbles that break on the rocks.

I took a cigarette out of my arms and bit it in the mouth.

It was a clear declaration of intent without further ado to show the West Sea.

“You're the one who said you were satisfied with the relationship. If you don't deserve it, tell me now. I'm not coming here again, either.

I won't. ”

Yoochan, who was waiting for her answer, turned his back on the west coast, not answering until he smoked all the cigarettes.

By tomorrow, I'll be able to organize my luggage and draw a plan to get back to wherever I am.

I felt a soft touch behind my back.

The western sea, which had been running, embraced his waist.

Heat spreads behind thin summer shirts.

“Sorry... I'm sorry...”

When the eunuchs tried to release him, the West Sea became even tighter, as if they would never miss him.

My hands are shaking.

“I won't... interfere... so don't go...”

The eunuch forced her out of the mess with tears.

It is pushed out of the umbrella, but the remaining western half of the dress is transparently watered down in the rain.

The West Sea is now of no use.

Comparing the gain with the thread, I instinctively feel that the uncertainty she has implies an unknown risk.

I didn't know if she was going to die alone.

Yellow petals pass through the eyes of the eunuch who was about to turn around like that.

Yuchan looked at the West Sea again.

Beautiful sunflower blooming in her heart.

Her black box, which always boasted gorgeous flowers under the fierce sun,

Because of the heavy head, I snapped my head and hung the flower like I was going to break my neck.

Her sunflower withers in all her pain and in all her distress.

I felt a trembling rush of strength.

I had to.

It was the first awe that the eunuchs felt in their lives.

It was an art that transcended human reason and moved emotions.

Beautiful.

I couldn't hear any emotions.

Any pleasure is peripheral.

No aesthetic could convey this vibrancy.

Euthanasia thought.

I want to see her by the time all this sunflower blossoms.

Like the man who found the end of the rainbow, who wandered for the rest of his life, Yuchan approached the West Sea and put on an umbrella.

In between, the short, fully wet clothing sticks to the body of the West Sea, creating a tempting color.

“Okay, let's go. It's gonna blow in a little while. Go sleep in the camper today. ”

The West Sea raises its head as if surprised.

I didn't know if the grass was dead in the rain, but my smaller head looked smaller.

The western sea was hugged by the eunuchs and burst into sobs.

2.

The umbrella is folded and inserted into the umbrella, and the wet outer garment is removed and thrown into the dryer.

Cozy lighting and narrow indoor spaces make me feel much more cozy.

I followed the eunuchs and quickly came in and took off my shoes.

“I'm going to wash it first, and I'm going to boil cocoa. ”

“Sniff, yes. Cocoa. Don't shake it. Shake it. ”

I don't know if it's because I've been curled up for a long time in cold weather or because I don't want to cool down, but I'll finish my answer and get a liver shower booth.

entered.

Too bad we can't shower together because it's so small that one person can barely stand.

A woman washes her body thoroughly has her own canal.

Even if something sad happened, the West Sea was fast recovering.

He wanted to look exactly like that... but.

Before the door was closed, I took out the newly purchased womenswear that was placed in the camper.

Last time I lent you a gym uniform, but every time I came to the camper, I couldn't wear it, so I shipped it myself online.

Purchased with.

The west coast came out about 20 minutes later.

I tried to give you my robe.

“Don't you have a big shirt besides this? ”

At the end of the day, the robe was thrown back into the warehouse drawer.

Her virtuosity is unpredictable, and even if I try to understand it, my head hurts, so I'm willing to listen to her demands.

“Here."

“Thank you.”

West Sea with a towel on her head, a shirt on her couch, and cocoa.

Smooth barefoot and soft fleshy thighs.

Yuan knew what it felt like to have a hole between the legs.

I have a passion.

“What's with the clothes all of a sudden? ”

“Huhu, isn't it the romance of a man in a man's underwear? ”

Yuchan thought for a moment, rolling his eyes, and replied.

“I like being naked the most. ”

“Well, you will. ”

After about half a cup of cocoa, the West Sea asked.

“I thought I was just going, but why did you come back? ”

What's the point of attaching a useless clan?

I pretend to be normal, but I'm nervous when I see my legs sticking together and drinking cocoa in a sperm.

It was almost impossible.

“I told you, your body is worth it. I'll take off my shirt when I'm done with that. ”

This indifferent word will hurt the West Sea.

However, no matter how wounded she is, she will not leave herself.

You will see beautiful sunflowers that are increasingly poetic, and you will be beautiful until the moment you take a breath.

“Something to eat, it rumbles...”

The West Sea's response was as expected.

He bites his lips tightly at the words of the eunuchs, who grind them miserably.

I speak in a flattering tone of indifference.

After the West Sea had eaten all the cocoa, Yuan took the cup out of her hand and put it in a single-room dishwasher.

When I see the euphoria, I still stand, pushing the table to one side and opening the bed.

The mattress, which had been pushed against the wall at the end of a long whimpering and pulling motion, crossed the desk.

It unfolds.

“Take off your clothes. ”

It's basically a single-person campcar, so when you open the bed, there's nowhere to stand.

On the bed, the West Sea stripped her of her dancing clothes at the words of the eunuch.

Unbuttoning the shirt reveals the beautiful Nacin that we've enjoyed every day of the past week.

“Hey...”

“Why?"

A brief but delicate glance stares at the dazzling western sea.

Then I asked timidly.

“Aren't you going to turn off the lights today? ”

“Yes.”

The rest of the West Sea just folded his shirt, put it on one side of the bed, and twisted around shamefully.

C. Environment

It was a foot-and-mouth reaction that was not yet familiar to men.

Of course, she had no intention of considering how she felt.

The West Sea was slightly puffy.

Its fragility, which seems to be broken in no time, provokes the desires of the eucharist.

The West Sea slowly took off its uniform as if thrown off its heavy armor.

The brassiere who covered her breasts, peeled off, and fell under her ankle trousers along her thighs.

I saw a woman's nakedness.

At first glance, the body that appeals to "still growing" is a charm that draws men's desires apart from immaturity.

There is a problem in this area.

The sound of a blooming garment.

Only small scents and blurred scents fill the room.

Whether it's cold because there's still water left, or if it's still tense, the lumbar spine is shaking a little bit.

.

“Okay... okay? ”

“Take your luggage and give it to me. ”

“Fix your tone... okay. ”

Usually the white face, as white as white, is as healthy as the redness now.

The West Sea stretched out its waist and responded easily before he touched the pussy.

Yuan stretched his index finger and touched the small slit of the West Sea.

The West accepts his hand calmly, without even trying to avoid it.

Chewy, chewy, soft chewy flesh tangles like jelly.

An eagle's fever has spread between the open mouth and the pink flesh.

If you handle it a little rough, you'll see how much of her petals seem to be ruined and easily blurred into this pleasure.

I am well aware.

The gaze of the West Sea on the bed fits precisely in the seating height of the eucalyptus.

I saw the West Sea swallowing its saliva.

The heating cold eyes of the eucalyptus cling together like licking the vagina.

The head of the eunuch slowly approaches the pussy of the West Sea.

The soundscape of the western sea, with only fluffy hair, was literally a clandestine lip.

I never cared for him with my mouth down, so the West Sea was a fat bar that kept him from biting Clitoris with its lips.

Ra was watching.

“Mister? It's filthy in there... Hah...”

And I had a joyful intercourse with my first kerneling goose.

I didn't know there was such a soft place in a man's body.

I felt like I was swarming my pussy like a soft sponge, and it looked like I was frowning behind my neck.

When you see a face full of disappointment melting like a cotton candy, your instincts shrink.

The eunuch slowly moved his tongue.

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