Devil Teacher

1.

Kyu Tae-tae intuited death and later noticed that he had missed himself.

Of course, it was not induced by euthanasia.

He must have tried to kill Tae-tae. If you don't die, you can engrave a certain horror.

That's all.

Arms that were swung with all their might are limited by the insidious movements that were caught in the middle.

The western sea, which threw itself in the way of the arm of the eucalyptus, rises up like a balloon and rolls over the withered grass.

If I was troubled because I didn't see it at all, the West Sea would have been right instead.

“Ah...”

Kyungtae looked at the eucharist with trembling eyes.

Standing on his face was not an outrage that seemed to explode.

The look on the subject of killing people until now when something dirty was buried in the shoes.

It looks annoying.

He was only annoying, so he swung a large stone at the irresistible man with enough motive.

The West Sea, which had been rolling from the ground until now, stood up with its legs bent and its arms full of dainty milk.

“Enough... please... you've had enough...”

Kyu Tae couldn't even think about it.

No matter how brave I am, I am a student. I can't have experienced the death threat before my eyes.

There was no reason to kill him anyway.

The head of the West Sea was covered with dry grass in a barrel rolling over the grass.

Yuchan quietly plucked them out and tied up her loose shoelaces again.

I didn't mean to hurt the West Sea.

“That was a mistake. ”

Yu Chan stared at him with a thirsty gaze. I don't know where the evil gaze went, but I look like a thousand tails.

A dodging rule. I saw his badminton crotch get wet.

“You have to put your shoulders back on, so stay still. ”

The eunuch left the tearing West Sea and approached Kyu-tae.

Kyu Tae-tae trembled like a rat in front of a snake, desperately avoiding the eyes of the eunuch.

I thought I'd die if I could just look him in the eye.

After pulling the missing arm with moderate force, the arm is retracted with the sound of the bone engaging the joint.

After a brief first aid, Yuan sat down and grabbed Kyungtae's hair and forced his eyes open.

“Ugh... Ugh!! ”

Speak to him as if he were a whisperer who could not refuse and shed tears.

“Play a game with me. If you'll listen to me for three days, I'll walk away from you. Instead, you stand first.

If you leave the sun, give up forever. ”

There was already no will to refuse. Kyuta desperately nodded. Besides, if you only listen to me for three days, I'll go to the West Sea.

Leaving was the best way to think about it now.

“Let's go back to the book. ”

Calling the West Sea in a voice that would never happen again, Yuchan found a gift box rolling around his feet.

Kick it to the toe and roll it to Kyu-tae.

“You should take it as a gift that's neatly packed. ”

“Yes, four! ”

The rules for picking up and hugging boxes. I don't even like the fact that the West Sea is full of gifts.

I had not been getting along

I feel an irresistible fear covering my heart.

“If you see a little late or suspicious, I'll hang you between the West and West. ”

Without even looking down at the ugly figure, Euchan organized the wrist collar of the hunched shirt.

2.

I felt like I was running away.

When I was dating the West Sea, I felt like I was in heaven, but now I feel like I've fallen to the end of hell.

What the hell was that?

What about the man the West Sea referred to as his uncle?

It seemed obvious that he was sexually persecuting the West Sea. Just now, I've been tearing and hating the West Sea.

She stuttered as she wanted and played with her body like a toy.

But what the rules felt was fear, not anger.

He felt in his heart that he was not a fighter.

I regretted that I decided to save the West Sea the moment the stone swung towards an empty face.

And as the crisis passed, it was self-consciousness that weighed down the heart.

He put Kyu-tae's shoulders back on.

Although the joints were buzzing and burning, if you really wanted to save the West Coast again,

I would have heard of a fist.

But I didn't.

He then left the West Sea alone and returned to the downtown motel.

“Fuck!”

Kyu-tae couldn't beat him and kicked the trash can in the front door. The outer part of the aluminium barrel is dented and

It's really rolling.

Pull out your phone with a grip. I had to call the police right away.

The moment you press 112 and try to press the call button, your hands tremble.

Caesar's warning hovered before his ear.

Threatening to strangle you with the West Sea if you show suspicious behavior.

If he had not known his substance, he would have borrowed the power of authority by snorting.

But now, in Kyu-tae's head, there was a horrible detail in his mind.

He would really do that.

“No, you can't do this. ”

Kyu Tae ended up putting down his phone.

It's not just you, it's also the West Coast itself.

The man proposed the game.

In any case, it was purely a promise to free the West Sea.

Once you confirm the truth of that promise, it's not bad.

But is this choice really for the West? After all, he didn't unconsciously surrender to his fears.

What do you think?

I sit in bed rotten.

I got tired of urinating my pants, so I went out to the beach and washed them with seawater.

The clothes are dry and the saltiness of the water grows.

This dress was carefully chosen for today's date with the West Coast.

When I think of the West Sea, my heart bites black again.

What happened to the West Sea you left alone? Such a violent and dangerous man. In the meantime, when the West Sea has suffered a terrible disaster,

I didn't even want to imagine what was going on.

“That's right. I was forgetting. ”

Kyu Tae-tae noticed that he was still embracing the gift of the West Sea.

A paperboard box that rolls on the ground and becomes dirt. The hastily bare ribbon is embellishing the end.

I didn't really want to check the contents right now.

It seemed to clarify the difference between happy dreams and cruel realities.

However, I do not know what the man proposed to order.

To sustain this broken heart, I think I can get the courage to see a gift carefully chosen for myself in the West Sea.

.

“It's an album.”

It was a white and simple album.

Thick thickness, maybe about 40 pages. Did the West Sea take pictures of the days spent here and give them to you?

Had it not been for this, I would have been happy to run.

Two photos of the West Sea stored on his smartphone.

One was to secretly save what the West Sea had set up as Kakao Talk's profile picture, and the other was to share it with her.

At least one of the faces came out of the picture playing with each other.

I didn't know I was going to break up all of a sudden, so I don't have any photos or anything in particular.

Therefore, Kyu Tae-tae thought this was a gift left by the West, hoping that the West would remember him.

Hand over the first chapter.

It was a picture of the West Sea as expected.

Standing in front of the lighthouse where I made an appointment today in a white dress.

It was probably a sleeveless dress taken in the summer. It was a dress with a lot of embellishment, but the wrinkles on the chest were lovely.

I was jealous.

It's like shooting a doll.

Kyu-tae forgot about the situation and looked at the picture.

The second chapter.

It was the West Sea that posed a little bit. A pose that crosses the bridge with a slight raised toe as the medieval nobles greet each other.

The white knee of the West Sea was revealed at the time of the application.

By then, Kyungtae felt his heart beating rapidly.

“Who... took it?

This is not a selfie.

It was taken by someone.

And he's the one who can take pictures of the West Sea.

In fact, I felt a suffocating crisis.

The heart beats even louder when anxiety breaks the heart. Listen to the next chapter.

Chapter three.

This time, the West Sea lifts its cheeky toes to reveal its thighs. Pink and white stripes between white thighs

A. I looked like a candy-carved panty.

Secret clothing that should be hidden under the shade of the dress.

Shamefully wet eyes and a grin of force.

Probably being blackmailed.

I could not know exactly, but it seemed to him that way.

Chapter four.

Increased exposure. There was no dress around her. The West Sea is dressed in underwear in front of the lighthouse, and it closes its chest.

I was hugging her. Red flushes are also identified beyond the photo. Stick your thighs together and squeeze as much bare as you can.

He didn't seem to want to leave.

Chapter five.

The West Sea stood naked as it was born. I can't get a redness, so I'm running up to my chest. She's...

The underwear that covered the secret places of was like garbage on the floor.

I have been instructed not to cover my body as if I were taking a picture. I am holding my hands with a V next to my face.

I felt a clear smile that I was forced to build.

Chapter six.

Poses in the West Sea remain intact. The shooting distance is getting closer. Now that her murder is so spectacular

Distance is close.

Her bare-looking breasts and light pink nipples on top of her, exposed without any covering.

I saw a crack in my lips and arsenic, which I couldn't see from a long distance.

The nakedness of the West Sea, which Kyu Tae-tae has never seen, is seen by force and recorded as a photograph.

Kyu Tae-tae felt despair and loss there.

Neither did Kyoto feel sexually attractive to the West Sea. Honestly, just holding her hand, her.

There are also shameful memories that things have become as hard as they were just by taking on the body odor.

But someday, when we meet her again, and when our relationship deepens, we see each other naked.

I intended to cherish the West Sea more than anyone else.

Drag him out from daylight where no one will see him, strip off all the branches of his clothes, force him to pose and shoot.

It was a mockery of the West Sea that was pure in his heart.

Seventh chapter.

Low angle.

The west sea was placed on the bookshelf in front of the lighthouse and shot from below upwards.

The close-up emphasis was on the vagina of the West Sea, which was even more sinful than one might imagine.

Unmatched with the face of a child, the obnoxious penis of the western sea widens with its thin fingers.

It is open.

A moist whistle of salmon pink reaches out and the epidermal sprout reaches out at the tip.

So sensual and so vulgar at the same time as beauty.

It's unbelievable that the West has such a body.

Chapter eight.

The last one was a picture of the West Sea kneeling naked and smiling. Spread a thick white liquid all over your face.

It is bearable.

Of course, the normative attitude also knows the identity of the liquid.

Semen.

A small but orange nose and eyelids that are covered with semen, so only one eye is closed. And black hair flowing all the way to my forehead.

It is stained with a white tablecloth.

It suggests that the frozen saliva on the mouth and the chafing of the lips caused the West Sea to spray semen on the face.

I gave it to him.

“Crazy son of a bitch! ”

From the middle to the west, I lost my mind and was just fascinated by beauty.

Yes, it is not a beautiful artwork or a gift from the West Sea.

The evidence that she was suffering and struggling with was her scar.

Kyu-tae blasphemed the man who would have taken this picture mentally.

What is even more alarming is that the album is still less than a fifth of the time.

I only handed over eight chapters.

Kyu-tae failed to turn over the back of the teapot and covered the album again.

Then I reloaded the cognitive album in my mind.

Examine the content as quickly as you hand it over.

Although there was no direct insertion scene, I could see the behavior in the photograph getting more and more intense.

Photograph of the West Sea posing as she masturbates around the corner of her desk and licks her tongue over it.

A photo of two holes with your legs wide open.

A picture of an ice cream in the genitals.

Photo of licking semen sprayed on the floor.

Photograph of a person tapping his/her face with his/her tongue out.

Even the picture of kissing with your lips in your anus.

The memory of two innocent and petty men is defiled.

And at the end of the album, there was a short note written by hand in the West Sea.

Come to the lighthouse tomorrow at the same time.

This is a rescue message from the West Sea.

I never doubted Kyu Tae.

I have to go get it.

I cannot do it unless I am myself.

Kyu Tae-tae made a vow, gripping his fist to bleed.

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