Dragon’s Legacy

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I still needed a factory to make and sell cosmetics, but I was delayed for a long time because I had too much work to make such a factory. But now that the opportunity has come like this, we must catch it.

“You're not bankrupt yet, are you? ”

“Yes. Ugh... I didn't know, but a few months ago, my dad tried to borrow money from people he knew from relatives to stop them, and they still didn't have enough money. ”

“Did you borrow it from Sojin? ”

“I think so. * Sobbing * Brother... ”

“Did Sook go home for that too? ”

“Yes, but I think Sook is okay because things aren't so bad like our house yet. ”

“Mmm-hmm, yeah? ”

The poem grabs Eunji and caresses her back. I've never done part-time work before, but this was an out-of-towner situation, so I don't know what caused the crisis of such bankruptcy, but I needed money in the end.

However, the poem did not immediately tell Eun-si that he would repay the money. Thinking about Eunji and himself, there was nothing I could do to repay him and prevent him from actually going bankrupt. However, it is difficult to lend money now for more than just a payment.

“What should I do...? * Sobbing * ”

“How long do I have to save money? ”

“I don't know, until the end of next month, I think. My dad said if I don't pay him back by next month, we're screwed. * Sobbing * ”

Then there's still some time left. I don't need to rush into anything right now. You have to lend it to me in a really, really urgent way so that the gratitude lasts longer so you can achieve your goals more easily.

“I see.”

The poem comforted her and stroked her head.

“What if the factory breaks down? Brother... ”

“Don't worry. Eun-ji, everything's going to be okay. ”

“Brother……. ”

The poem wiped the tears of silver and kissed. When you feel the soft and tender lips of a hidden place, your penis will be erected immediately so that it doesn't fit the atmosphere. Then it became a wild atmosphere and naturally led to sex.

The energy of the poem was so intense that five sex times a day, and thanks to the healing power of the magic circuit and the yin and yang symbiosis, no matter how much sex, women increased their strength and never got tired or sick of their vagina. However, if I had sex all day long, I was mentally exhausted and continued using magic circuits, so Margie would have to be reduced, but it allowed me to have sex close to infinity as long as it would support my energy.

The poem, which was shaking strongly on my back, once again begged me for the vagina of silver, and the bitter pleasures flowed through my body. I also liked this exhilarating feeling when I had sex and had vaginal issues. Moreover, I was so satisfied that I was able to hug, kiss and deepen my skin, not feel empty and erase nausea, especially after masturbation.

“Thank you, brother. ”

Eunji said, holding the poem in his arms.

I don't know how much I cried at the same words as the blue ceiling power that my dad's factory would go bankrupt after going home on a different mom's phone. That's why I came back after thinking about it for a long time to ask the poet for part time.

When I met the poem for the first time, I felt so depressed that I was going to die. However, my anxiety and worry disappeared because the poem comforted me like this. I didn't think the poem would solve the problem, but it was comforting to be with the person I love.

The poem and Eunji hugged each other without saying anything and felt the temperature. Silver sheets were merely reassuring to the warm temperatures of the poem, but the poem was swiftly turning its head about how to save this opportunity.

Eunji fell asleep one day, and the poem patted her head like that. I wanted to tell you I don't need to worry, but I still have to endure it.

“How are you? ”

Eun-ji, wearing a café uniform with a faint smile, told the poet.

9: 30 a.m.

Eun-si agreed to do part-time work from Tuesday and came to work today at 9: 30, after a day of rest with some education on Sunday.

Cafe Quezron's uniform went well with silver. The lip massage made the legs of the silverware slightly thicker and slimmer, as well as the flat A cup. Especially the straps of MaryJane shoes wrapped around fine ankles are charging points.

“It looks good on you. ”

“Thank goodness.”

Eunji smiles at the words of the poem. I was relieved by the comforts of the poem that continued for two days. Nevertheless, seeing his sometimes depressed face, he seemed to have deep concerns about the house in his heart.

Hyunju looked a little anxious as he alternated such subterfuge and poetry. It seemed to me that we were getting too close to each other differently than before, so I thought maybe we were going to be together. However, I had the courage to ask the poet that he had thought of this, so I just made an anxious face. If you hear that you're going to break up with Eunji, your mental health will collapse... It's horrible to think anymore.

“Hyun-joo, teach Eun-ji well. ”

“Yes, I will. Brother.”

Hyunju smiled awkwardly and replied. Thinking about it, the poem and self were not girlfriends, they were just meeting and having sex. Until then, I was happy just to have sex with the poem and be loved, but that was not enough for me anymore. I wanted to do something more sweet.

“Ahh... I feel a sigh. ”

“Why?”

“Oh, no. ”

“Really?"

When the poem smiled and answered, Hyunju only became complicated. Although he didn't seem to be aware of the situation at all, he knew that there were more than one or two women who were aiming for the situation around him. That's why I sigh more.

After cleaning, the opening of the cafe spent time teaching Eun-si things like this.

Originally, I had to make a cartoon setting and practice on it, but today is especially Eunji's first day of work, so I decided to practice at home.

I was teaching Eun-si a lot of things, but she called a number I didn't know.

“Eun-ji, wait a minute. ”

“Yes, brother. ”

He sat down at the table and answered the phone while clearing out the cafe.

[Hello.]

[Holy Father. Hi, I'm Attorney Junho Kim.]

[Ah! Yes. Hello. Is the lawsuit settled?]

Since the outcome of the lawsuit I left about a week ago was already come out, the situation asked with an anticipated voice.

[No, it's not over yet, because the people who are suing are visiting the police station right now and writing a statement. because there are so many people who haven't been contacted yet, and the local people have been escorted to relevant police stations.]

[Oh, yeah. But is there a problem?]

[By the way, what do you do when the accused want to settle?]

[Hmm, an agreement……. I don't really want to settle.]

[So you don't agree at all?]

[Yes, please continue to do everything by law. We don't want to settle anything.]

[Very well, then we'll deal with it.]

The poem said decisively. He sued me to teach me that reality was a reality, not to rip off a few coins.

[But how old is the accused?]

[Well, once you look at the people who wrote the book, there are 15 year olds, third graders, 23-year-old college students, mostly teenagers and 20-year-olds.]

[Teenagers to 20s... Kids talk a lot. You use such profanity on the Internet.]

[Now, Internet profanity is a problem.]

[Yes, it's a real problem.]

[If you want to know which people have been sued in the future, come to our office. There are too many for me to give you a call, so let me show you.]

[Very well, then. Good work.]

The pope hung up on me. Even though I haven't contacted a few people, I don't know where the previous insult went.

Just in case, he turned on his computer and went to his Serengeti site. Then there were a lot of posts on the board.

[Song plays] I'm so sorry. I have a short idea....]

[I'm so, so sorry. One time forgiveness…….]

There were tons of articles with the title of this apology. Although the poem snorted, I read the articles one by one. I've apologized and used it for a long time, but I don't think I can forgive you for being weak.

The poem searched the Internet for [Song Basics Complaint]. Then there are a lot of related articles. However, the person who had previously written in the Questions & Answers section who had been accused of being sued by him posted another question.

[What should I do? I got a request for attendance because I'm being sued.]

[My parents are really upset right now. This whole song thing sucks. I just sued him for saying a few words, and I really want to kill him. Ha……. This is ridiculous. I'm in high school. Can this really be a lawsuit? If you get sued, you won't go to jail, right? Oh, seriously. I want to be totally fucked when I meet the song script. This is why I am so insulted by my parents.... Ah, annoying.]

The second grader in high school, who was bleeding less on his head in the backyard even though he begged for forgiveness, was saying that he didn't know what he had done wrong and when he saw himself, he killed him. Well, as a minor, he would end up with something like social services without fines, but I felt a great satisfaction to see the poor bastard who insulted himself in such pain and embarrassment.

The poem searched for more articles and confirmed them.

[I'm sued]

[Flattered for swearing at the song script. How much will blah blah blah blah be fined?]

This post was pretending to be chic, placing a photo of the attendance form he received and showing a paper with his ID in the middle. The atmosphere of the site itself is a bit like that, but it feels a bit fuzzy. It's worth a few hundred thousand won and it's on record, but it's pointless to pretend to be cool like this.

I was reading the writings of those who were happily sued and in pain, and a phone call came in.

Exhausted.

[Hello.]

[Brother! I got the painting well. You drew it really well. Unlike what I saw in the picture, the force was wow.... It was the best painting I've ever seen.]

The poet answered the phone and exhausted quickly. I liked the picture that much.

[I'm glad you like it.]

[I've been bragging about it. They were all jealous and trying to die. I changed my Cocoa Talk profile picture to this one.]

[Haha. Thank you.]

[Thank you! I've been tweeting about this, and you haven't seen it?]

Did you post it?]

[Yes! Take a look when you have time. If you don't have a 140-character limit, it will take a lot longer. Too bad.]

[I'll check now.]

[Wow, you're really great. If you come up to Seoul later to record, I'll treat you to something delicious. I'm so sorry to just take it....]

Sojin was saying that he would serve the food himself. It was also an opportunity to become more acquainted with exhaustion.

[If Sojin buys it for me, thank you.]

When I said the poem was exhausted, I glanced at Silver, who had heard it or cleared the side table. I'm full of curiosity about what I'm talking to you about. But the shop was busy, so I decided to ask it later and tidy up the tables.

When he hung up, he immediately went to Twitter and checked his post.

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