Devil Teacher

1.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb"

Thanks to Yu Chan's generous vacancy, he was able to take a shower and spend his autonomous time.

The shampoo was flushed with hot water emanating from the shower.

What a pittance.

Fortunately, the condom was definitely meant to be taken out at a very natural moment.

Spend some time with the teacher and kiss her naturally.

And naturally, looking into each other's eyes on the bed,

I was going to say, "Contraception is important, so I prepared it beforehand."

I can't believe you spilled it in front of a teacher who didn't seem to mind.

It's like going up to the mantle first and doing a rock performance.

Maybe you're thinking it's a weird kid.

Not everyone was ashamed because he thought it was bubble gum and appreciated his absurd excuse for buying it.

But I was a little calm when I washed up.

I think I've broken more liquor.

Eugene wipes away the body's water, applies various skins and lotions, and dries his hair with a dryer.

It's not that long, but it takes about 30 minutes for the teacher to come back because he has more hair than anyone else.

"You're late."

I heard you were going for a cigarette.

I can't believe you won't come until your head blows.

I was better off.

If the teacher had come in without any clothes on, that would have been difficult.

Eugene takes out his underwear from the carrier.

At the end of the shower, it's obvious that you'll be back in your pajamas, but now there's a little conflict.

"Should I hang my robe? Is brassiere wearing it? Or just pajamas as usual?"

Every pink pajama with a white robe on one hand and a bunch of heart shapes on the other.

Even if you want to wear a pyjama, the design seems attractive and rustic today.

Doesn't that mean you're acting too cautious because you're wearing a particle robe? I have a question to ask.

Knock-knock.

Then I heard a knock.

"I'll be out in a minute!"

The last fashion Eugene chose was a combination of panties + white bathrobes.

It's thick as a towel, so it doesn't look like a faucet. It's more defensive than a dizzy inner garment if you tie the strap around your waist.

"Uh, but how do you tie this?"

You should have bought something like this.

Eugene, who had finished the treatment with a sleepy stroke to keep her clothes from loosening, ran out to the front door of Huddak to greet the teacher who was waiting.

I'm a little nervous because the door is open.

No matter how meticulously the robe covers your body, it is a structure that reveals bananas by loosening the waistband.

I can't believe I'm going to show this to you.

"I'll open it!"

But I've already set up a teacher for too long.

Eugene opened the door.

"Did you wash well?"

"It took me a while, and you came to wash. You can just do it here."

"No, it's okay to go in, right?"

"How much!"

There's still water in my head.

The steam was hot. The humidity in the cognitive room was higher than before.

By the way, Eugene's robe is also very bold.

Until then, did you give up at the time you showed me the condom?

In the living room, there were still statues of eucalyptus and eucalyptus.

"I took a shower and I think I'm sober. I could eat more."

"Because I'm young, my alcohol is degrading fast, I'm still going crazy."

"Hehe, that was a little old."

Eugene felt thankful for his reaction, which did not make the gown a problem.

And her relief didn't last long.

"Eugene, can you turn around for a second?"

"Yes? Now?"

"Yes, in a standing position."

As soon as I walked into the front door, something bothered me.

A sloppy knot around Eugene's waist.

It is clear that I have never worn a robe before.

Without any tricks, the left cloth was not properly wrapped inside the body, so if you bend down a little or make a big gesture, it will flow like magic.

No matter how hard they are, this is not the intention.

It may be fun to watch Eugene panic when his robe suddenly loosened, but not today.

Then I needed to correct it a little.

Eugene stands on his back, puzzled by sudden words.

"Open your arms a little bit."

Slightly lower her torso, whispering in a soft voice to her ear.

I could see Eugene's scalp heaving as his breath tickled his throat.

"Hey, like this?"

"Stay still."

Eugene's arm extended beyond Eugene's shoulder.

It was like a hug from behind, so the shoulders of the baby girl hardened.

If you are a regular reasoner, you will react at any time, but stop breathing and follow the hand of the eunuch with your eyes.

The knot of the robe is loosened.

Along with the sound of sarcasm, the fumes that were loosely closed open and Eugene's bare flesh is revealed in the cool air.

The gown covered more than half of her breasts, so she didn't see any nipples.

The smooth abdomen of Eugene and the inside of the breast, which is looking good, were evenly visible.

"Ah..."

Eugene gives out a groaning in front of the robe that was so easily released.

The accident seemed to have stopped.

If the teacher lifts up his clothes a little, the naked man in a pair of panties will look gorgeous to him.

No way? I don't think I've prepared my mind yet...

"Tie it up like this and it'll be done in no time."

It became more humble and hugged Eugene.

Grab the left toe of the gown with your right arm and gently pull it.

The casual robe curls up and closely resembles Eugene's waist bend.

"Hold on. Secure your clothing to your left armpit."

I don't think that's the case, but I'm so sensible.

His buzzing voice and the nervous state that he could peek at the whistle at any time were causing his heart rate to soar.

I think the teacher who dragged me from behind Warlock will eat this body all the time.

Eugene's breasts were slanted by pulling on the opposite gown, as if packing flowers.

Pretending to clean the toes of the robe, she sweeps her side of the robe with her hand.

It is a sensation that is usually ticklish, but it is not that far away from the sensation of tickling and caress in the first place.

I can feel Eugene hardening more like a stone Buddha.

For some time, Eugene's waist, which painted a flexible map, was naturally knotted together and tied behind his back.

"There you go. You look great."

"Haha....."

Eugene sighs as hot as the EOD agent who just dismantled the explosives.

I think my heart will explode.

Eugene knocks on my cheek as it opens red.

The stunning sensation he felt when he first took off his robe was still not forgotten.

"How's it going?"

"I was so sweet."

Eugene, who was muttering like a girl who woke up in a dazzling dream, quickly noticed his mistake.

I feel late this time too, but I quickly retreat.

"No, no. No, it's much more stable."

"Isn't that right? If you don't wear your bathrobe properly, it'll spill out in no time. It's going to be fine if we cross the line now."

Eugene stretches out his arms and shrugs and looks down at his robe.

Until a little while ago, I thought I was wearing it right, but the difference was too great when compared to what the teacher personally coordinated.

If I had just worn a robe on my shoulders before, I would have been as comfortable and stable as I am wearing the right outfit right now.

Selfish, sweet, cool, romantic, sexy, naughty.

If someone didn't like it, the act that he would sue for sexual harassment was like a scene in a drama.

Everything his hands touched seemed to be burning.

"Sam, thank you. You're gonna keep drinking now, aren't you?"

"Yes, but what time will you be drinking? It's already 2: 00."

"Oh, you're going to work tomorrow, right?"

It's not a big deal, but he's strictly a counselor at the institute.

So far, I have been greedy and have not considered his situation.

"No, I'm fine. I usually sleep more than 4: 00. You sleep so late, you sleep so late."

"What do you think? There's nothing to do anyway."

Naturally, when I sat down and had a new beer, the eucalyptus sliced my throat with an unfinished beer.

Eugene's seat wasn't the right one.

His side snaps into place.

At the end of the day, he climbed on his knees.

"Eugene, you better keep it low at night. The most important thing to avoid when you're depressed is nightfall."

"I'm not depressed right now."

"I'm going to keep talking."

But I had no choice.

Because it's too sensitive at night to let out bad ideas.

Counting sheep and eating warm milk was not very helpful.

At least what worked was to choke on the liquor.

"But I can't sleep."

Eugene's voice was full of power.

"I think if you stay with me, I'll get a good night's sleep."

I was surprised to say this without even knowing.

Isn't this too open-minded to sleep with?

The heart popped out without filtering.

"Really?"

Why are you so mistaken today?

And this time, he groaned, and said to Eugene, "What excuse do you want to make?

Yoochan speaks with an unlimited and serious expression.

I could not feel the blackness or desire of the words in his face.

I could only feel the pure heart of the teacher who cared for his disciples.

"That, right."

"So, do you want me to stay with you until you get some sleep for a while?"

He was moved by his seriousness, but was embarrassed by the situation that was flowing too well.

I didn't know this was going so well. It was an honest admiration.

"Yes! Ah. No, it's too much for you."

I shouted YES energetically, too.

However, I could see that he was at a great disadvantage if I thought about his position a little.

There may be distances from work, different beds, and worthless spending.

Nevertheless, he says he will stay with you.

For yourself, not the other way around.

I was moved, and greed didn't want to be too greedy or stubborn.

"What's the burden, are you really going to be okay?"

"What is it?"

"I wonder if Eugene can trust me like that."

Everything else was unambiguous, but the answer to this question was clear.

"Absolutely!"

2.

So the drink broke down a little fast.

Eugene, who wiped his teeth together, lay in bed and waited for the eucharist.

My heart is really crowded today.

There were various imaginations blooming in Eugene's mind as he rolled his feet up to the bottom of his chin.

Can you really sleep in this state?

Eugene was put to bed first, and Eugene dragged his chair and sat by the bed.

"Huh? You're not sleeping?"

"But how can I sleep with you next door? I waited for Eugene to sleep and then I tried to go back."

Each of his minor actions was imbued with genuine care.

"You can just lie next to me..."

"Give me your hand instead."

When I take out the hand that was buried under the blanket, the strong and thick hand is entangled in a parable.

I held hands as tightly as if I were a lover.

"Wow..."

What I used to delude so hard actually happened.

A hardened hand that almost doubles as Eugene.

There seems to be a warm air flow between the palms of the facing hands.

Eugene thought it was a good thing the fire was out.

If there had been even a little light, life would have gone into your eyes like an octopus.

Too bad we couldn't sleep together. It wasn't time to pick something like this.

There was a drowsiness before we even had a proper conversation about what sleeping pills were in both hands.

"Oh, I'm already sleepy..."

"I'm not going anywhere, so sleep tight."

Eugene hasn't slept properly in days.

When I fell asleep, I was in a nightmare, and the blood was accumulating in my body.

But the fact that the teacher is there for you,

I felt so strong that I would soon lose my mind.

I feel like I've been having a hard time.

"Sun, Saint... Good night..."

Finally, Eugene fell asleep with a smile on her face.

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