Devil Teacher

1.

Man forgets and sometimes deliberately forgets it in order to forget sad things.

When she lost her mother, she would spend 12 hours a day studying chemistry to hide her hostile heart.

At that time, my father's strange passion to pass on all the knowledge he knew was overwhelming, but when I think about it, I'm using it well, so I don't even know if I know life.

Perhaps the first time I was closest to the feelings of sadness and loneliness, it was then.

Like him in the past, Eugene continued to speak on non-serious topics.

Talks she used to come to the counseling room a lot.

I like it nowadays, more precisely about the clothes, perfumes or interests I liked until the day before Song Mi-young died.

In order to focus on the topic of dialogue with women, it was not difficult to read monthly women's magazines and fashion magazines to follow that topic.

I can think of doing all this to buy a woman's affection, but this is surprisingly effective.

"Sa 'am!"

The way back after the meal.

Eugene, who was so drunk, twisted like dancing under a streetlight.

Even though I was drunk, Eugene was watching, so as usual, I couldn't drink cocaine and drive, so I had to call a representative and send him a car.

That's why I'm walking along the street lamp road to catch a cab together.

Now the cherry trees, which had only the finest branches, were stretched like tombstones, and only the baby Jin seemed to be shining brightly.

"Eugene, don't go too fast. I'm going to fall."

"I'm not drunk at all..."

Eugene, who was circling here, insisted that he was fine, and laughed at Cook to see if he thought he was funny.

I often drank together the other day, but I didn't get much tea.

However, no matter how hard she was, she was forced to get drunk more than three bottles of traditional soju.

"Ah, just now. My heart is pounding, my face is so hot, dizzy, I feel so flustered."

Eugene approached the eucharist on foot like a puppy returning to his master.

I would have stopped standing in front of him if it had been for a long time, but today is a little different.

Brought into the arms of the eunuchs.

With a buzzing voice, it releases the smell of liquor in its arms.

The vibrant and bright appearance was the same as Eugene Eugene had always seen, but it was somewhat different.

It is nothing but a plating of dark sorrow with cheerfulness.

A clumsy plating that quickly reveals itself by scratching a few times with your fingernails.

Maybe if you wake up from a drink, you'll be distressed with grief again.

What Eugene could do for her was at least make her happy right now.

In the future, Eugene will lose the power to be self-reliant, so that he will find Eugene whenever he has difficulty.

I take all the childish light.

"Is this why you can go to the second round?"

"Oh, why! I'm totally fine!"

"My heart beats, my face is hot, I'm dizzy, I'm full of shit."

A flawless Eugene, as the euphemism of the euphemism said.

"I never said that."

With Doridori shaking his head, Eugene's late apprentice gently stroked Eugene's head.

Eugene hides her delirious colors, saying that she has heard nothing.

"I called a cab, so I'll be right back. I'll take you."

Eugene is staying at a nearby hotel.

When I went home, I said I didn't want to go back because there were traces of my mother everywhere.

"Sam, I'm not sending you alone, am I? Right?"

Eugene, who turned into an uneasy expression after calling a taxi, has been disappointed since.

I get confused like a drunkard, but there are some strange things that go ahead.

There's no way you're sending her alone for this kind of opportunity, is there?

"Yeah, I'm coming with you, so don't worry."

"Hehe, you're really taking me."

"I was just going to leave you alone, but you shouldn't be too drunk."

"Hey, Sam, what are you gonna do with a drunk girl?"

Quickly squeeze your side with your fingers to make sure you're relieved.

Eugene on an emotional roller coaster with an alcohol label showed consistent up-and-down tension.

Even the eunuchs who don't like the after-treatment of injections are at a personal level with applause.

"I don't do anything."

"It's a joke! It's a joke! Your face is completely red!"

I don't know.

Drinking is one of the hallmarks of lactose.

I want to bite Eugene's sheep cheeks and neck like a well-ripened peach.

"Here comes the cab."

I sat in the back seat with Eugene, who was trying to make up the edge of the coat.

Eugene shook his head and grabbed the weight, and as soon as he sat in the back seat, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Please go to Amble Hotel Goyang."

2.

On the way by taxi, Eugene's search for a place to stay was a 3-star hotel at the end of Ilsan Dong-gu.

Rooms are Junior Suites.

I don't know what 300,000 won I get with my conscience, but compared to a low-cost business hotel, the price was extremely low.

If you went to a standard room, it would cost 150,000 won per night, but the price was never set for a good value, and you probably booked it as you can see.

This is convenient if you have a lot of money.

I'm trying to stay at the hotel because I can't pitch, but if I'm tapping or tapping the calculator, I'll get worse.

At the time of the taxi's arrival at the hotel, he was also out of his sleep for a while.

I'm frowning about how my head hurts when I'm a little sober.

"Are you here already?"

"Get down, be careful."

"Wow, I think I closed my eyes for a second..."

Eugene blindfolded in the light of the dazzling hotel lobby flowing out of the building.

When he sent a taxi, Eugene naturally stretched out his arm.

Soft breasts clump over the clothes.

Excellent development on a subject that seems young.

"Sam, I'm not going anywhere anymore."

He leans shoulders on his forearm with a conscientious expression as if he were handcuffed.

There will also be the effect of being drunk.

Above all, however, the psychology that we want to expect from others is expressed in this way.

But the audacious churning was a moment.

Eugene was a dear teacher, not a lover.

I thought it would be a really big scar to take him by force and say no.

"I'm kidding, I'll get you another room. I'll pay for the meal because I got the food!"

"No, it's okay. I'll be right back."

"No, no, no, it's too late. You can't leave the cab and drink with me."

"Drink more?"

"You said you'd drink with me today until I wanted to. You can just drink beer in my room, and then you can go to bed."

It was an obvious handiwork.

Eugene was almost there.

Maybe we just scooped around in the same room in a stealthy atmosphere, and then we calculated that kind of relationship.

A man would not leave a woman in front of his eyes and go back to my room if he held two rooms with some kindness to each other.

I never thought I'd be this cute in front of a hotel at this age.

"Well, shall we?"

When he pretended not to know anything, he sighed and sighed.

Tina wouldn't have much of a kid lying like that.

By the way, I didn't think the Reaper would come up with this offer all of a sudden.

Progress is faster than I thought.

It is a one-dimensional idea to think of it simply as being drunk.

Trying to find something else to lean on in a situation where you haven't completely overcome your grief.

For example, a romantic night at a hotel with your partner.

"Well, let's get a can of beer first. Not too many, but moderately picky."

"Wow!"

Eugene clapped like a seal and followed the back of the table with a chewing gum.

I bought canned beer, dried anthrax, and some hangover remedies for Eugene at the convenience store inside the hotel.

When Eugene was counting, Eugene's head snoring around the strange Manzi pressed and headed to the room together.

Eugene suddenly claps his hands when he arrives directly in front of the elevator.

"Ah, stand, sir! I forgot something I didn't buy."

"What is it?"

"Well, I like jupples, but I think I forgot to buy them."

When the eunuch opened the plastic bag, the Rat Pod came out.

I picked the first one, but didn't I see it?

"I'm here."

Eugene, who was rolling around his eyes, quickly changed his words.

"Oh, my God, look at my mind. Thinking about it, it's not a rat, it's a sweet potato."

"What's so confusing about rats and sweet potato cans?"

"Anyway, I'm going to go back to the convenience store for a little while! You don't have to come with me, so why don't you wait here?"

I think we should go after that.

Eugene was drunk and ran into the alleyway on his own.

Recalling the memory of being caught in a useless fight back then, I wanted to prevent accidents from happening.

"Can't we just go together? Uh..."

Eugene began to jump without listening to Eugene's answer properly.

Strangely fast.

It was so invisible to walk a drunk man.

It's not even a street, but it's inside the hotel, and nothing will happen.

However, since it was quite a short distance to the convenience store, Yuan used the application to reserve a room and proceed with the check-in process to the counter right next door.

Get a key wrapped in a small card envelope and wait for Eugene.

"I've waited a long time."

Fortunately, Eugene was not drunk enough to get lost in the hotel.

Somehow, with his cheeks turned redder than before, he smiled and approached the side of the table.

"What about sweet potatoes?"

"No, I just came. It's okay."

Eugene smiles as he returns empty-handed and completes his purpose.

However, when I look at the card envelope in the hand of the eunuch, my face hardens.

"Huh? Did you check in?"

"Yeah, no matter how much I do it. How did you tell your disciples to do this?"

"Ahhh, that's really good..."

There may be some blame for putting a burden on Yoochan, but her eyes were certainly filled with regret.

"Isn't it too late to check in now? It's annoying and just go to bed. 'It would have been possible to derive the expression...

You're thinking.

When Yuan was a child, he sometimes mixed flesh with a woman who was flirting in a bar or club.

It was always a delicacy to cultivate the dark canes that would serve him.

What is the taste of another woman's whispering? Don't you sometimes have the same curiosity?

Other than that, when he wanted to taste a woman who was tired of being an assistant, he went out at night and undoubtedly rescued her monthly salary.

At first, the women who used to be as expensive as the perfumes on display were often deceived by his blurry appearance and speech.

Whenever I pretended I didn't know anything, I was teasing girls.

Eugene looked just like the women at the time.

You pass the motel unnoticed, and even if you say you want to take a break, you smoke on the park bench, just like you used to do when you were a kid.

I remember a long time ago, and I teased Jim Eugene.

"I got into a suite once, too. Let's just do the hocans."

If you nail it like this,

'Teacher, you came like this, but you can't sleep in the dirt! Just go to sleep here. This is the suite. The suite!'

It becomes inoperable.

Eugene, who had been overheard, was crying in a sigh.

I could not hide the unworthy color of my lips, but I could see my feet rolling eastward.

"Let's go up."

Eugene recognizes the card as he climbs the elevator shaking the plastic bag with the beer.

These hotels are quite up to date, so if you don't have a room key on the floor, you won't be able to press the floor water button.

The development of the world seems to be speeding up every day.

Through a hallway lined with purple faux fur, Eugene opens the door to the room.

Even suites with juniors aren't that spacious anymore.

Twenty-three square feet.

However, the beds, sofas, and tables looked twice as spacious as the actual floor because they had little furniture.

I like the smell of clean linens that are unique to the hotel.

In addition, the baby girl's body was gradually growing out of the room.

The two of them stepped into the room. [Reviews] Today too!

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