Dragon’s Legacy

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[Do you need it urgently?]

[My father is struggling with nothing.]

The poem said with a slightly bewildered smile. I really feel like a professional. You speak so naturally without being embarrassed by what I just said.

[Oh, right. If not, I'll meet you in Seoul today and give it to you right away.]

Are you coming to Seoul today? Is something wrong?]

I spoke to the poet in a voice that clears the secret. In fact, I was not curious at all about what brings me to Seoul. I just wanted to get beans and water a day early, but I pretended to be curious because I still had an image of learning and had to take medicine.

[Sojin takes over MC this time! I'm supposed to be at the main course.]

[Aha, I see. I heard that Sojin is doing a new pro, but I didn't know that the Pope was going to be there.]

[So I made a reservation at the hotel today. Can I see you there?]

[A hotel? Where…….]

In the words of the poem, Silver Rain turned red and said. It was not a bad idea for the two of them to meet at the hotel because they had to hide the medicine for their vaginitis from their managers and other colleagues.

[Yes, I'll make dinner for you while you meet. I'm meeting Eun Bi, but I have to do that. Haha.]

[Oh, dinner? I'm glad, but if you take a picture, you'll be in trouble...]

Celebrities weren't always hiding their faces because they were afraid of scandals, and when they went to places like hotels or bronze, no one would catch up with them or take pictures. Nevertheless, he said this because his purpose is medicine, not to eat food with the poem. His interest was in medicine, not in the man himself. I had a bit of a crush on my singing and listening pills, but that was it. We weren't even close enough to eat.

Well, since I have a favor to ask, would you like to see it in the hotel room I booked?]

Yes?

[You can't be photographed out in the open, so if you're alone in my room, isn't that okay?]

[It's a little...]

[Do you want me to call it exhaustion?]

[Oh, no.]

At this point in the sudden poem's proposal, Silver Rain was awesome, showing its professionalism. It was getting bigger and bigger just because I didn't want to eat.

[Well, what are you gonna do? Do you want me to send you a delivery? But while I'm giving you the medicine, there's something I want to ask you... Having a hard time?]

Is that so? Uh, which hotel?]

He said Silver was a little embarrassed because he didn't think he would give me the medicine next time I met him. If I knew this, I would just say I'm going to eat.

[A Seoul hotel near the Seoul City Hall.]

[Ahh…… Seoul Hotel.]

It was a hotel with a silver lining. It was a luxury hotel that I had previously been to record. If it was a Marman hotel and a motel, I would say no decisively, but I was also intrigued by the reassurance that it was also an expensive hotel.

It was similar to the difference between asking a woman to go to a motel and asking her to go to a pension. Whether you go to a motel or a pension, having sex is the same thing, but a motel is a crappy place and the pension is a place of romance and romance.

[Are you okay? It won't take that long.]

[Yes, then do it. When are you meeting today?]

[Since you said you won't eat dinner, are you okay around 8: 00? It took me a while to drive to Seoul.]

[Oh, yeah, I'll be there by 8: 00.]

[Yes. Then the Seoul Hotel...]

The poem taught Silver where to go and hung up. I originally planned to take the next step after dinner, but I ended up alone in the hotel room.

It was not easy for a man and a woman to meet in such a confined space, but it was decided to meet in a room after trying to meet in secret because of the professional specifics of the secret.

The poem wanted to cure vaginitis instead of delivering medicine, but now I have a second meeting, and there was no way Silver Rain could show me her vagina. That's why I was thinking about the situation. I wanted to get to know Silver by saving this opportunity.

When I looked at the clock, it was only 12 p.m.

“Hyun-joo, Eun-ji. I'm going to Seoul now. ”

“Already?

Eun-ji, who was cleaning the table, said with a sad expression.

“Yes. It takes more than four hours to get there. I'm going as fast as I can. ”

“Okay, I'll call you later. ”

Eun-ji said.

“Bye, everyone. Brother.”

Hyunju also said hello to the poet shyly.

“Yes, then I'll go. ”

Greeted by Eunji and Hyundai, he went to the officetel, packed the things he needed to pack, and drove his car from the parking lot to Seoul.

Since it was my first long drive, I needed help from the navigation. Otherwise we have no idea where to go.

The city is so far away from Seoul that it was only a four-hour drive to Seoul. It's past 5: 00.

I had only been to Seoul for the first time when I was very young, so I had no idea where I was, but I was able to arrive at the Seoul hotel shortly after following the navigational instructions.

When he went to the front door of the hotel, he pulled over and lowered his window to ask where the parking lot was.

“Good to see you, sir. ”

“Yes, hello. Where is the parking lot?”

“Lift the parking brake, place the gear in neutral, and we'll park it for you. ”

The official smiled kindly and explained to me what the poem said. Usually, in these luxury hotels, valet parking, or staff, was provided instead. Occasionally, when I came in a cheap car, I refused, but the staff couldn't refuse me because I was in a foreign car with a lot of force.

“Oh, right. ”

As the employee instructed, the gear was placed in neutral and the parking brake was raised and lowered from the car. Of course, he knew he had to park it himself, but it was a luxury hotel, and it was the first time I knew there was such a service.

“But what if I find a car later? ”

“Yes, you can come here and say it with this ticket. ”

The status quo was given to me by an employee. I was a little worried about not getting my car keys, but I decided to trust it as much as I trust it because it's a luxury hotel.

He checked in at the counter and went to his room. At first, I thought that I would stay with Aru, but somehow I came alone because of the silver.

When I opened the door and entered, the light automatically illuminated the room. At a glance, the view of the room is magnificent. The room in Quezron's castle was contemporary and luxurious as long as it felt luxurious and precious.

It was too big and luxurious to be alone, so the poem decided to stay up late with the silver. It was torture to spend the night alone in a hotel like this.

The poem left his bag on his desk, which was tied with a trick, lying on the bed. Soft beds make you sleepy.

6: 30. Only an hour and a half until Silver Rain. The poem first went to the bathroom and took a shower. You shouldn't smell bad when it's raining.

After the shower, he took his panties out of the subspace and put some cars in the kitchen. I'll treat you to a silver rain later. After all, if it was just the two of you in the same space, the secret would be anxious, so it was a car to get rid of the mind.

When I was roughly ready, the poet dressed in clean clothes sat on the couch and turned on the TV. The Air wave didn't have much fun, so I looked over the channel and there was a pretty looking idol singing.

The poem stopped the channel and listened to the song with an interesting face. It was a group of four idols who couldn't sing enough except for the prettiest girl. Nevertheless, it was quite good to see a face that was pretty and secretly dirty because it had a very short pair of hot pants.

Soon after the song ended, another group of girls, Idol, came out and sang. The concept is a little different from what it was just then, but it only feels like there. I'm worried that it will rise like that.

Listening to a song that didn't suit my taste, the poem saw a song sung by several idol groups, but of course, there was no woman who looked better than Aru, and it was mostly clear from the praise line. Unlike actors, Idol had to be based on the idea of singing and dancing, so it was unusual for a child with a very pretty face.

Nevertheless, it seems unfair to see someone who is as beautiful as Chan, who is good at singing and dancing. But if I think about it quietly, I think there is something fair in this world. Born as a son of Chaebol, born in a poor family like yourself, intelligent person and uneducated person like yourself. From birth, injustice has been fixed.

If it were not the dragon's legacy, he would have lived a miserable life because he still didn't have enough money to buy his girlfriend instead of sex.

Zhongdong.

As I watched Idol sing, I heard a ringtone while thinking about this and that. When the poem looked at the clock, it was already 8 o'clock.

The situation that took place quickly moved and opened the door. Outside the door was an ordinary baseball cap and a girl in big sunglasses.

“Eun-Bee? ”

“Yes, let's go inside. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

As the poem cleared the way, Silver Rain quickly walked into the room. Even though I knew it was coming, it was hard to recognize it at the moment I was pretending. Unlike baseball hats, sunglasses, and TV, it seemed inviting enough to not notice that it was a secret.

“Ho……. ”

Silver takes off his shoes and goes to the living room. He looks around with a curious eye. Although he was a child who was different from the outside, this appearance was really strange and interesting.

“Is this your first time here? ”

“Yes, I've been there before, but I only recorded in the lobby and then finished, and I was in the room for the first time. ”

Silver takes off his hat and sunglasses and smiles brightly on his desk. Even though it is a green face that has not been cremated that much, it looks much prettier than the girl Idol I saw on TV earlier. I think it's not that popular.

“I see. It's my first time, too. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for tomorrow's broadcast. ”

“Oh, is that so? ”

The words of the poem suggest a slightly pretentious reaction to the secret. For the poet who knew the reality of the secret, that became clear at a glance. If you use a dual personality like that, you think that there will be an opportunity.

“Have a seat.”

“Oh, the chair is fluffy, too. ”

Silver on the table pointed to the poem smiled and said. If I didn't train as an aru, I would have smiled as soon as I saw my body melt. I think it's even prettier now than when I had a lot of makeup before.

“Don't you have a recording tomorrow? ”

“No, I'm recording tomorrow afternoon. ”

First, the situation did not get to the point, but continued the conversation calmly. Silver rain seemed a little interesting to me. Normally, men like or are ashamed of themselves, but the poem reacted gravely enough to know who they are. That's why it feels fresh.

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