Devil Teacher

1.

Semi and Seo-hyun came out on the street together.

No matter how ignorant Seo-hyun was, he knew what the offer of the seminar meant.

A semi over a cashmere mink shawl over a magenta velvet dress looked like an actress entering a year-end ceremony.

I wonder what he's really doing now.

"So, is there somewhere you want to go? Shall we find another bar and have another drink?"

"No, I must have had a quick drink. It's a mess."

It wasn't a lie.

After hitting a one-shot cocktail like Faust, Seo-hyun's steps twisted after giving him a glass of ointment puff.

If I had worn heels today, I would have rolled on a frozen road.

Semi looked open at Seo-hyun, who was blushing.

However, it is a semi that is taller than Seo-hyun because he wears a kill heel.

Two and three centimeters bigger than Seo-hyun, even if he took off his heels.

"Can I escort you?"

Seo-hyun wasn't enough.

I put my arms with her and lean my head against my shoulder.

Incomprehensible comfort.

I think I'm just going to fall into this situation as it is.

"If it's hard to drink more, where's the quiet place to rest?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Where do you like it? Shall we go to the hotel I'm tying up? Or a motel?"

Seo-hyun's spirit comes back.

"I like my house."

"Home? Why?"

Semi's eye lice froze.

Before Seo-hyun felt restless, I nodded on my own.

"But Korea rejects homosexuality."

Seo-hyun judged that the two women were reluctant to enter the motel or hotel.

Others may not think much, but when I was younger than red, I was reluctant to go to the hospitality business.

I know his mind.

"What about France?"

"Hmm, should I say more open? Our country is a multi-ethnic country, isn't it? In that regard, I think we should say that we have been vaccinated for what we understand about 'other things'."

"Vaccination?"

"Yes, it's a taboo feeling to be discriminated against in the face of racial discrimination. Well, it's not entirely different. There are some old people who curse when they walk with their hands on the street. But people with common sense still think of homophobia as racial discrimination."

Seo-hyun quietly closed his mouth and listened to the seminar.

I felt it when I had a quick conversation at the bar, but I was a very smart and Izzie woman.

In addition, the seminar reveals my thoughts.

"I think this is a complete tale, but I think it's because Korea is also a single race that has become closed to different things. There's also a geographical problem. Think of Britain or Japan. Especially the British, pretending to be a gentleman, but if you want to be a little different from their standards, you have to be a little bit more aggressive. Should I call it the island species?"

"Yes? Korea is not an island."

"Well, geographically speaking, the peninsula is basically an island on land because of North Korea. Oops! I'm sorry. I don't want to deny my own nationality. I just have a lot to say when there's an area of interest. It's my bad habit."

"No, I've never thought about it this way, so it's amazing."

The hairy smiling semi held Seo-hyun's arms close enough to touch each other's hips.

Too much skinning for a friend.

Moreover, two people, like the model, draw their gaze around as they walk close together.

Seo-hyun fell slightly from the semi as if uncomfortable.

I didn't want to look like this on the street.

I don't want the dirty eyes of men to cling, nor do I want the English mother to feel guilty in the process.

The seminar did not cling to Seo-hyun.

Instead, he strokes Seo-hyun's head with a smile that is cute.

I feel strange because I've never had my head stroked by another woman as tall as Seo-hyun.

"So, where's the house?"

2.

Semi seems to like Seo-hyun gradually.

I grabbed a cab without hesitation, even though I said I was living in Ilsan.

A taxi fare of 100,000 won with a night premium was also paid without hesitation.

Seo-hyun also apologized for dragging her all the way here, but Semi refused.

"This is what my sister used to pay for."

saying the same thing.

Semi hums her nostrils and dances like a horn.

Of course Seo-hyun admired the elegant walk again.

"Do you have a drink at home?"

"Yeah, a can of beer."

"That's too bad. I don't know. How about another drink? It's okay to fall drunk at home."

"What if I get drunk and fall?"

"You should let her sleep when she falls!"

Beautiful, bright and confident, like a large white lily.

Seo-hyun quickly fell in love with a woman named Semi.

He wanted to be close, both human and female.

I stopped by a convenience store nearby to buy vodka and cheap syrups.

The deeper the night, the colder the air gets, the two men rushing to step into the 18-pillar room, turning on the lights and entering.

As soon as Semi arrived, she took off the shawl and threw it on the hanger and looked around as if it was strange.

"What's so bothering you?"

"It's just, I've never seen a Korean home like this again. Something's weird. I think she's nice with the baby and the decor."

The seminar looked carefully at the floor.

A rug with a British flag drawn out in winter.

Seo-hyun also stood still because Semi stopped looking at Lug.

The seminar saw the British flag used as the sole of the sole of the foot, and it struck Seo-hyun's shoulders as if it were unusual.

"Brit, you know how to handle them?"

"Huh?"

Seo-hyun, who is still confused because he doesn't know the English language, looks like he's joking.

"Do you mind if I take a closer look?

"I don't care."

The seminar, which looked closely at the North Korean magazine in the bookshelf of the wall hanger, took out one of the books and handed them over.

All the magazines on the shelf were fashion magazines designed by Seo-hyun.

It was Seohyun's small collection of magazines containing his image, but I am ashamed to see others.

"You were a model? Somehow, the atmosphere is not normal."

"Oh, yeah... Pete Life..."

"This is fate again?"

Hot!

Semi held Seo-hyun's hand.

Suddenly the tension rises like a child who finds his favourite gift.

Seo-hyun looked at the seminar suspiciously because he was unable to do this or do this at that time.

"Actually, I work like this."

Semi grabs the bag she threw away for a while and takes out a white business card from the business card case.

It's all written in English, but the obvious thing to notice is the letters "fashion designer" and the name Delphine Red.

Seo-hyun wondered if Dorian Semi was deceiving himself and pranking him.

"The beautiful woman at the bar was just looking for a model... It's a movie, isn't it?"

In comparison, Semi is happy to run in the room.

Perhaps the homogeneity of being in a similar industry, rather than happily stumbling upon a model that would genuinely walk the runway, takes precedence.

Seo-hyun is not from the modeling department and has never walked the runway, so she will probably never walk in her clothes.

"What does it matter which department you're in? Working is about a year's worth of hard work, and it's important how well you fit in with your clothes."

"I can't. Don't put too much wind in it."

"There's something I can't do."

Semi clenched her face and began to scrutinize the corner of Seo-hyun.

If it was just an analysis looking at the woman you liked earlier, this time it's a rather professional confirmation process.

"It's just great, it's mature, and it's kind of a waste of time somewhere. Perfect."

Honestly, Seo-hyun didn't feel very good about the seminar's gaze on Seo-hyun.

It was called "sentimentality."

It was a little uncomfortable to encourage hope for what she might or might not be a famous designer.

Moreover, it is not just that I want to stand still.

Perhaps the euphemism is interfering in some way.

"I don't think so."

"But you can take a business card, right?"

Despite Seo-hyun's irresistible reaction, the semi gave Gear a business card in his hand.

I can't say I don't like it. Seo-hyun puts his business card in one corner of the table.

"Maybe you don't want to hear about work. I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about... you said you had a drink, right?"

"Yeah, I'll help you."

By the way, the seminars on the living room table with the chatty conversation grew like cats napping on the couch.

Seo-hyun felt a little sorry as he watched the seminar fill the glass just as if it was nothing in Seo-hyun's words.

There's nothing wrong with her.

She won't know anything about Seo-hyun.

I think Seo-hyun would be happy to give you an offer.

However, Seo-hyun's body and mind were not his.

Semi's proposal is nothing more than an ideal scent that looks like a carved cliff.

Just looking at it will reaffirm the current gloomy situation.

"I'm sorry."

"What's wrong?"

"Well, I didn't mean to pry."

"This is Korean culture, right? If you're sorry, get a drink."

Semi handed over the glass with a natural, virtuous expression and raised only one lip.

Seo-hyun then recalls the purpose of coming here with her.

I was the first to bring a woman other than Eugene.

And it's the first time we've hunted for a hot night with a fondness for each other.

After about 30 minutes of talking about Dorando, half the 500mL vodka was already on the way.

"Come here and sit down."

The seminar, which summoned Seo-hyun, who was far away, wrapped around her waist as soon as she sat on the couch.

I can feel the blonde of a semi white like milk tickling my back.

"It's cold and I'm tired of drinking."

Semi gently knocks Seo-hyun to the side.

On a spacious couch where two people can roll, backhug Seo-hyun and bury his lips on his neck.

"Are you cold too?"

"Me, I'm fine..."

"I'll keep you warm."

I felt my lips wrinkle.

Like leaving a kiss mark for a while, a pointed tongue protrudes between the lips of the semi who sucked Seohyun's flesh.

"Hahaha...!"

Seo-hyun felt the frown and tingling of chicken flesh all over his body.

A sweet, sweet charm that can never be given to a eunuch.

A heart addicted to pleasure starts beating fast.

The guilt of the future has become blurred before the pleasures of the present.

"Shall I wash it?"

The voice of the seminar, which was apparently drunken compared to when we first met, was more seductive without a doubt.

Just listening to her voice on the horizon seemed like her crotch was twitching.

To some extent, it's the power of alcohol and medicine.

Semi quietly rolled herself up from her seat.

Walking into the middle of the living room with the preliminary lights on, she looks back at Seo-hyun.

"Can you help me take it off?"

There was a fine knot on the back of the dress that wrapped the semi like a packaging paper that made a bundle of flowers.

How could I wear something like this alone? Seo-hyun rises up and approaches Semi without a second thought.

"The prettier the clothes, the better because I get excited when I take them off. What do you think?"

"....."

Sarak.

The knot that touches Seo-hyun's fingertips is released.

The ribbon around the waist was not peeled off as it was a garment that revealed the flexibility of the body.

A semi that pulls out the shoulders of a loose dress instead.

Her rounded shoulders are revealed, and the glittering blue jewels provocatively glitter through the golden thread.

Seo-hyun's hand touched the shoulders of his clothes.

Naturally, help the semi pull the arm out of the sleeve and lower the dress down.

White slaughter revealed at the same time.

Skin is softer than breasts and velvet, which is rich enough to be visible from behind.

Semi seemed to enjoy Seo-hyun's gaze.

He calmly showed off his body, dropping his clothes over his waist very slowly.

Bursting hip bones and sculpturally slender waist.

"I think you can do the model..."

Semi quietly smiled at Seo-hyun's voice and replied.

"Sometimes I go out in my own clothes. But there are clothes that are too big to fit."

Seo-hyun unwittingly convinced me of what the seminar was talking about.

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I rarely have time to write.

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