Devil Teacher

1.

The third day of separation from the eunuchs.

Seo-hyun took the medicine.

Approximately one-third of what you should eat.

Everything else, even if moderately compromised and moved on, is the same as the cycle of drug intake that has been defended like a knife.

I stopped it by biting my nails and showering with cold water despite the withdrawal symptoms of the worm crawling in my body.

However, he decided to compromise with himself as much as today.

What I had to do to get back to the eunuch was not something I could do barely.

Today her makeup was thick.

I put 200,000 won in Myeongdong Makeup Shop, so of course.

When I looked in the mirror after all the settings, even Seo-hyun was surprisingly pretty, so I had a little confidence.

Seo-hyun, who sat on a one-corner couch and tilted his drink alone, focused his gaze around him.

Even though scented candles that emit subtle scents from table to table in dark light are the only light source, they cannot hide their beauty.

He will, too.

Seo-hyun, who is not an opponent, even if he takes a dizzy general.

That's just the routine until here.

But if there is anything else, it means that the people who look at her are women.

And both guests and bartenders, including Seo-hyun, are women.

Absolutely.

This was a lesbian bar that Seo-hyun used to know secretly.

After becoming an adult, I stopped by a place I couldn't visit because I didn't have the courage.

On the surface, it's known as the Lady Only Bar in the far corners of the Red Lane, but a little search will give you a clear idea of what people are looking for here.

It's a place for lesbians to get a partner of their own.

Come out of nowhere and join us, or you two leave quietly.

However, Seo-hyun had not worn a word for half an hour since everyone joined his or her position or started talking with a drink.

I was sitting here alone, so I was going to tilt my drink, so this was a hard time.

I just looked around and didn't let anyone come to me first.

Seo-hyun's fault was also to some extent.

The original appearance also needs to have a reasonable gap to stab.

She has a very superior beauty and Seohyun's cody is a very strong sister, so no one can speak easily.

"Haa..."

I never came here for a good cause.

If you want someone to talk to you, you may want to leave it alone.

It's too much to go back this way.

Someone sat on the couch opposite Seo-hyun.

"Are you here alone?"

A woman with elegant hair.

Blonde hair is shifted to one side and flows on the snowshore, giving it a sensual hue.

A distinct eyelash on the thick lips.

The eyes had a pale blue glow, whether they had a color lens or not.

He was approximately in his late twenties.

A woman in a magenta velvet dress tied to her body sat quietly shaking her drink.

"Ah? Yeah."

Apparently, there was an older car, but I spoke so naturally over there that I turned my back on it without even knowing it.

A woman who opened her eyes with a little surprise.

Seo-hyun who immediately noticed a mistake.

"Oh, there. I'm sorry... I've never been here before. Are you sure you can't talk about it?"

In Seo-hyun's clumsy reaction, the woman opened her eyes and smiled until her face turned red.

As if a foot-and-mouth reaction is fun.

"Whatever. I came here because I wanted to get to know you, but it's nice and comfortable to let go first."

"Well... I'll do whatever you want."

"Yeah, so it's okay to take it as a good idea to sit here, right? I'm a red semi."

"Oh, I'm Han Seo-hyun."

The woman introduces herself as a red semi, twisting her legs under her long skirt, whirling her orange gin glass.

Seo-hyun, who had to shake his hand and was about to stop, shook his lips with an awkwardly sweet lemon punch.

I don't know what to say.

Seo-hyun has no periphery in the first place.

Moreover, I didn't even know if I was going to go over my nose or over my mouth because I was going to drink in this messy atmosphere with my front-page opponent.

When Seo-hyun didn't have the color to take out the horse first, he opened his mouth first.

"This is the first time you've come... You know where this place is?"

"Well... yes."

"I'm glad you're sitting here without saying anything."

"Ah, yes..."

A semi that leads a dialogue with Seo-hyun, a boring sack.

She must have gone through a similar situation several times.

"The first impression is really scary, but it's a lot of strangers. I'm sorry, I'm just kidding."

"No, I'm not in a bad mood... it's not like this, it's because I'm a stranger."

"So you mind if I sit down next to you?"

"Huh?"

"If you're so unfamiliar, you have to get to know each other quickly."

"Oh, yeah. Here."

A seminar sewn to the side, like a hole, touched the employee to do something else.

Nearby, I saw an exotic attraction that was quite different from the Orientals.

Mixed?

"Have you had a lot of cocktails?"

"Well, often at meals."

"Faust is the best here. If you get tired of work, always come here and have a drink. You can't imitate it anywhere else?"

Though I thought it would be an excuse, I saw the face of the seminar cleanly.

I told her to sneak out unnoticed, but the seminar soon noticed that she had a lot of similar experience.

"That's right, it's a mix. French nationality is also recognized by the French mother. What you do is parisian. Want to see this? It's not a lens."

She naturally approached Seo-hyun and her face, looking down slightly under her eyes.

It smells like a neutral perfume that is sure to be a fine blend.

"Oh, you're so young. I didn't recognize him because he was wearing makeup, but I haven't talked to him yet."

Even if Seo-hyun did a full makeup and set her head up, she would not be seen at twenty years old.

Moreover, there was a misunderstanding, as it was dark even to the light.

"Faust, you're out."

"Thank you."

Accepting a cocktail in an Onderrox glass, the seminar winked at the employee.

It would seem odd to have someone like that, but it's not at all awkward because it's a mix.

I think it feels like I'm seeing some kind of western nation-specific, free-spirited communication.

"Here you go. You have received your order Faust. It's my life."

"Uh, that... doesn't have to be..."

Semi seemed to like Seo-hyun's puck.

An aggressive appeal that doesn't even try to hide your liking.

Seo-hyun received a cup of wine in a frivolous manner.

"It's a nice name, too. It's like a contract with a demon, Faustrani."

"A contract with the devil..."

"It's delicious, but it's hell the next day. In that sense, the contract with the devil is not right. So don't be so forceful."

It's a deal with the devil.

Seo-hyun's heart was rather uncomfortable with the words being meaningfully beaten.

Seo-hyun looked at the glass and started sipping cocktails.

If you don't have enough medicine, you'd rather get drunk.

As Semi warned me, it wasn't usually hard liquor.

However, it is amazing to skip the liquor except for the bitter throat.

Semi watched Seo-hyun drink Faust like a beast, and her eyes turned so dizzy.

Immediately he covers his mouth and smiles.

"Where's the guy who eats cocktails like that?"

"I'm ashamed of something and I feel better if I get drunk quickly."

When I was a little intoxicated, I regained confidence without roots.

In fact, what Semi heard was far from being more handsome or overwhelmed by the atmosphere.

It is because there is still conscience in this breast.

"So, Seo-hyun? Why are you here?"

"I just... well, that... I was wondering... why did you come?"

In fact, just because you're a lesbian doesn't mean you only get one-night meetings.

It is also a space to share grievances with each other and make friends of the same tendency within a narrow community.

"Well, I'm here to see a good relationship. Do something like that!"

"Aha..."

"Nothing is too hard. I'm just here to make a good friend. I often stop by when I just come to Korea."

"You don't live in Korea? I thought I lived here because I spoke Korean too well."

"I come and go often because of work, but first I'm in France."

He was a splendid, sparkling man.

I feel confident in the atmosphere or the attitude towards people, not just in appearance.

Not long ago, he must have been like that.

"You're so pretty."

It would be most fitting to say that I have no place.

Semi squeezed her face close, twisting Seohyun's hair with her fingers.

Seo-hyun was now convinced of why she was looking for this bar.

It's not because the hot eagle just met a well-spoken friend.

That's a sexual gaze.

It's the kind of eye you throw when you're sexually attracted to your opponent.

"It's my taste."

Seo-hyun felt two sentiments in the form of a semi that lightly stroked his cheeks and looked straight at his eyes.

I feel relieved that things are going well and anxious to quit now.

Seo-hyun tries to thoroughly reject and hide her desire as a lesbian while living.

Because I learned and learned that it was harmful.

Therefore, masturbation and deep conversations with women and physical contact were also taboo for Seo-hyun.

If it had been before I met the eunuch, I would have run away from the seminar, even in the same situation.

Because no matter what her heart wants, it has been wrong for a woman to have such a relationship.

However, Seo-hyun met Yoo-chan and learned.

How stunning and ecstatic it is to express and indulge in desire.

I also learned how fun it is to take a woman's body that is dominated by the eunuchs.

Seo-hyun's eyes sweep through Semi's body.

Certainly Orientals and Westerners are different from skeletons.

The net hips and G cups, seen between the elongated legs and the slits of the skirt, extend all the way to the bust.

It was not just a face, it was also beautiful.

"Honestly."

Semi did not shrink as she stared at her sternum.

She opens her chest and laughs boldly as if she wants to see you.

At first glance, I saw a convex part of the chest of an expensive dress.

She is wearing a dress that sticks to her body without even kicking her brassiere.

"I like velvet. I feel like I'm caressing myself with feathers even though I'm wearing them. Have you ever worn one?"

Although Seo-hyun is a fashion model, most of the clothes she wears were aimed at female customers in their late teens and early 20s.

In fact, the natural digestion of such a splashy velvet dress also contributed to the exotic appearance of the semi.

It would be unnatural for dizzy women to wear those clothes as if they had come from an older mother.

That's a pretty blatant word choice, though.

The usual conversation does not include words like caresses.

"No, I haven't."

"So you want to try it on? I'll take it off."

"From here?"

"Of course I'm joking. But if you really want to take it off, you can."

As if Seo-hyun's reactions were amusing, the smiling semi licks her lips with a tempting expression.

Seo-hyun had never seen a woman so good with the word Palmepatal.

"Touch it. Pure silk without rayon."

A semi that grabs Seo-hyun's hand and moves it to the waist dance.

Certainly the intermediate blend rate is a softness that differs in dimension from the velvet.

It felt like tens of thousands of feathers had been erected and stretched.

Feeling down there is a slim waist with no slaughter.

"More, more, more."

Seo-hyun was fascinated by the ecstatic sensation of Velvet and the sensation of the resilient fox under it.

The hand, which gradually began to stretch upwards, touched the breast, plumping like the fruit of a new millennium.

Semi's satisfying sighs leak out and Seo-hyun bites her chest as if held.

"Don't you think our words work?"

"I will."

Seo-hyun's eyes were still filled with passion.

Even while I was following the command given by the eunuchs, I felt like I was going crazy because I imagined the smooth nachos in this velvet.

I took the medicine in the first place.

I didn't know it was such a big deal just to hold her in her chest and not tremble.

"What do you say we go out and talk some more? I've never heard of disappointment from my partner since I met him."

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