Devil Teacher

1.

"Hot..."

Seo-hyun, who was twisting his body in silence, reached out to his phone, where he slept on his head.

Cool air as soon as you leave the blanket.

The fact that this is a eucharistic mansion, not a house, passes through my head slowly.

I opened my eyes and checked the time because of the sunlight flowing out the window.

"10: 35..."

It's already late.

I feel helpless when I wake up so late like I did something wrong...

Seo-hyun was a bit discouraged.

I stumbled sideways, but there was no euphoria.

I think I got up first and left.

Stone floors without any heating were like ice fields.

Wear a slipper and hang an aerial jumper on your shoulder.

The plan to see if the furnace was turned off overnight was awkward.

I went out of the room looking for the eunuch.

I don't really have to be with him, but I didn't even pull a cell phone or touch it in that cold room.

Wide stretched second floor.

I looked through the corridor covered with marble, but it is not popular.

I could only hear the crumbling sound coming up the stairs where the first floor lobby was visible.

The kitchen next to the restaurant.

Grab the jumper that is about to spill out of your shoulder and step down the stairs.

I didn't do anything wrong, but I found something to hide.

"Huh?"

As the day got colder, the chamberlains, who were clinging to the windows and acting as shade, also withered.

A car was standing next to the SUV, which could not be seen beyond the blurred window, creating a strange atmosphere.

I couldn't even figure out the car because I didn't see its detailed appearance, but I could notice that the silhouette was quite a luxury sports car.

Is there anyone else here?

Whether you wake up late or swallow a mixture of semen and love gel yesterday, your neck is dry while you sleep.

"This must be a cold thing."

I dragged a slipper to the kitchen with a small amount of water to drink.

As expected, the eucalyptus looks like it's in the kitchen.

The light was coming out.

"... so I grew up."

"... going around..."

A little closer, I hear Dorando.

It was the voice of someone I knew.

Seo-hyun was also a celebrity and the voice of the eunuch slave Shin-Lin who had seen it on TV as a child.

Seo-hyun unnecessarily kills his breath and pulls out his head into the kitchen.

The first floor corridor facing the kitchen was dark without a single light, so it was not difficult to help her hide.

There were eunuchs and harrins with aprons as expected.

"I used to be immature, and that's why. Now I eat well by myself."

"Yes? Then would you like to use the recipe if you need it? Oh, I need you to cut down on fireplace three. I have to be sober for about 20 minutes from now."

The eunuchs were sliding thin between the kelp and the salmon yesterday, and Shinlin is assisting with a pot of more than three.

In the morning, the smell of overly fragrant food pierces Seohyun's stomach.

"Recipe? That's good. I'll take a picture."

"Get it out because it's on the shelf. I don't see him anymore."

"Are you okay, though? This is a good spill, and it doesn't actually have a secret recipe, does it?"

"Is that possible?"

"I'm joking, thank you."

As Seo-hyun, who lived with the eunuch for quite a long time, I have also seen Shinhyun several times.

She was the best treated of the euthanasian slaves, but always had a depressing tone and face.

I can't believe I'm making such a wild joke right now.

"Mr. Yuan, what do you want me to do after the oven warms up?"

"Use a brush to apply olive oil to the outside of the pie."

"All you have to do is put it in?"

"I'll check the rest."

"It was really a meat pie. I've never had one."

"I'm sure you'll like it. Watch your hands, it's hot."

Seo-hyun watched them quietly.

It's like yesterday's euphoria.

Do you really think if you just grab a knife in the kitchen, it'll turn out that way?

Isn't it because Seo-hyun was special?

Suddenly the wrong idea popped out.

Yesterday, Yuan told me that he was special.

If so, is Seo-hyun still more important and valuable compared to Shin-rin?

Harrin is around to keep his hair from falling off with a hood.

The moment she sat down to put the pie in the oven, she saw her side.

An incredibly peaceful and attractive look to know that she is the mother of a child.

In fact, he was only 26 years old.

I realize I was a good singer once.

It was beautiful enough to hold a woman who wasn't even decorated.

I can see that Harrin's gaze is clean and facing the eucharist.

Harrin always looked as depressed as a princess who was cursed by a witch and took her soul.

The doll's face is like a sprout of spring rain.

I didn't even seem to be able to hide the feelings of the lover that came to my attention.

She was forced to get pregnant even though she was married, and this time she was exposed to a second child.

Nevertheless, I love the eunuchs warmly.

She used to look different today when she just felt creepy.

If you think about it, maybe Harrin can be honest with his feelings?

Maybe we can face each other without making a clumsy excuse?

"I brought two bottles of wine shellers that looked expensive because they came empty-handed."

"Uh, I saw it. It's a white rum. I'll make it a punch later. You know you can't drink, right?"

"Can I have a drink?"

"Pregnant women are never sober."

Harrin tugs the pot over the fireplace and hugs the waist of the whirlpool.

"You're the loveliest time to cook."

The voice of Shin Rin, whose sticky pregnancy melts.

A devoted tone that can only be told to a loved one and kisses his neck small.

At that moment, Seo-hyun's eyes frowned.

"You can't do this in front of the fire."

"You're a good cook. This kind of disruption is flirtatious."

The eunuch turns around a little, hands around Harrin's waist, and starts to kiss.

Seo-hyun, who was just watching from a distance, frowned once again.

I keep getting something on my mind.

Like the woman I met at the grocery store yesterday, the smouldering discomfort arose from him.

"Hmmm... hmm..."

Keith turned even more convincing.

Harin rubbed his lower belly against his cock and heard the sound of saliva being exchanged to Seo-hyun.

Seo-hyun, who had been thinking about leaving a while ago, missed the time to fully reveal himself.

But somehow I didn't even think about going back and washing.

"Ha.. ha.. You in a hurry to cook?"

Dark kissing time is passing.

Harrin looks at him with a buzzing voice and asks.

If it wasn't urgent, I had a slightly rounded shoulder with the feeling of wanting to have sex right away.

With an open shoulder blouse, the strap of the bra glimpses down slightly outwards.

Even if you push it with your thumb, you'll be able to see the rumbling breasts.

"I'm in a hurry. I have two hours to finish everything."

"You just have to postpone the meal."

"It's a little hard. Isn't it Seo-hyun?"

"Seo-hyun?"

Seo-hyun was astonished at the voice of Yoohyun speaking as she looked exactly at the side of the door where she was standing.

I thought I wouldn't see it because it was in the shadows.

Since when did you notice?

After a brief puzzling push of Harrin, the eunuch smiles.

I stepped into the dance kitchen without a star.

It's not cool, so I'll taste it again.

"Say hello if you get up. What are you watching so loudly?"

"What did he say, what did you say?"

As soon as he confirms Seo-hyun's existence, Harin sneaks away and returns to his unfamiliar face.

It was that face that I always thought looked sad.

Today, however, I noticed that another piece of emotion is buried.

It's hard to think when what you feel changes.

Harrin's face, which had always seemed so frightened, was filled with another emotion.

Jealous.

Isn't that what you were looking at with that look?

I thought carelessly.

"Give me some water. Thirsty."

Yuchan has always been a hater, but somehow he seems to be more cheeky than usual now.

When asked in a blunt tone, the same blunt answer came back.

"If you want to drink, take it out yourself. There's a lot to drink in the fridge. Harrina, cut the lemon. I have to put it in a punch, so I want to wash my skin thoroughly."

"Yes."

A dairy dish that just got out of interest.

Harrin started washing lemons with baking soda without even a simple snowflake.

Before that, I thought Harrin's attitude was just awkward and unfamiliar, but now I can see for sure.

That was restraint.

A deterrent to the talent of stealing the love of the Eucharist.

Of course, even if you bring me a truck like that, it's a specification.

Seo-hyun, unconsciously reminded of a platoon of dainty dogs filled with trucks, trembled in horror.

You don't have to have more than one person.

I felt bad for nothing.

"Ah, thirsty."

I approached the refrigerator as loud as I could, talking to myself in awkward air.

Starting with all the drinks he said, all the drinks were filling the fridge.

Yoochan is in the middle of a cooking session, whether Seo-hyun opens the refrigerator or not.

A cup of water was infused and the old thirst washed with cold water.

"What can I do for you?"

The glance of dazzling gaze stares at me like a miracle, poking me in the chest.

"Do you want me to help you in a pyjama?"

Then Seo-hyun looked at his clothes.

Thinking about it, I woke up right away.

For ventilation, the kitchen is itchy and the windows are cold.

If you help me with this, I will definitely catch a cold.

And yet, I had a hard time coming.

"Yeah, what do you think?"

"There are only two aprons. I don't have anything to help you with, so go upstairs and wash and prepare."

Yuchan decisively said no.

I gave him what he had to do instead.

"If you're bored, put away the library table. Oh, wake Maria up and take her to the library."

"Maria?"

With a slight depression, I feel a slight calming of my head that was floating without measures.

The conversation with the eunuch ended with that.

A euphemism that began to talk to Harrin again.

He starts his own conversation as if he were a man without Seo-hyun.

I didn't see any gaps in it.

Though he was somehow upset, Seo-hyun went to the basement to follow his orders.

2.

Honestly, I didn't want to face Mary alone.

On that day, she tried to force Mary to commit sexual offense, and she was subsequently caught by the eunuch and harassed her to buy his affection.

The same is true of those who have already become full-scale perpetrators before the secondary offender is shipped.

I could not come now and know how to treat Mary.

Gigg

Open the iron door and enter.

Her room full of chaotic pink decorations.

Mary looked in the mirror and combed her head.

It is not a twin-tail that was forced by euthanasia.

Maria is wearing a fine dress instead of the kindergarten costume, which stretched her fine combed hair and attracted her.

It's as strange as the first time I've seen it like that.

I wanted to be such an adult child.

Mary, who was brushing quietly, saw Seo-hyun coming in and turned around and sat down.

I think I already knew that the eunuch would instruct me to come out.

The sudden appearance of Seo-hyun is not surprising.

Seo-hyun, who hesitated whether to apologize at the moment or simply deliver instructions, opened his mouth.

"Hey..."

"It's okay with an apple."

Even though she didn't have to listen, she stopped saying Seo-hyun's words.

A cold, hard voice.

It was never a favorable voice, but it was not as hostile as Seo-hyun had expected.

"After we tried Aung Dao together, nothing changed. I'll do what I never had."

More generous than I imagined.

Seo-hyun's eyes became hot for nothing.

I can't believe I'm so easily forgiving and understanding even if I kneel down and apologize right now.

Even more regrettable is his past walk.

"Still, I can't see Seo-hyun as I used to. I'm sorry about this."

The last thing Mary did was clean up the bottom of her black dress, and she got up.

Seo-hyun took Maria to the library and set her down.

Mary did not ask where the eunuchs were, nor did she listen to the book she sang that she liked.

He stroked his lower belly expressionlessly, and he just shook his foot on the couch.

Seo-hyun did not console or question her forced pregnancy.

I thought I'd just leave it that way.

When I went back to the kitchen, I could see Shin Lin doing Pelaccio sitting under the Eucharist Bridge.

"Uh, I'll be ready soon, so wait."

"Phew... Phew... Phew..."

Harin, who was secretly conscious of Seo-hyun until now, continued his devoted service by sticking to his cock.

A casserole for relaxing Harrin's oral mucous membranes and decorating them beautifully on a plate.

Seo-hyun also had to change his clothes and dress up, so he headed to the bathroom on the second floor.

"Ha... Ha... Harrin is the best, isn't he?"

"It's sexy to change a lipstick."

The moment she moved her steps out of the kitchen, the gestational voice of Shin Lin and the obscene conversation between the two were interstitial. [Reviews] It's peaceful and nice.

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