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“Z, you didn't really go, did you? ”

Eugene's voice trembles as the silence settles in the darkness that can't even be distinguished around him. Though I thought he was still a man, he wouldn't have left him alone, but somehow my hands trembled. The men I met during this time firmly believed that the situation wouldn't be the case either, but my heart is pounding with tears again.

“Quit fooling around and get out. ”

I shouted in a low voice, in case there were any scary predators, but there was no intelligence in the forest.

“You, you're not going to let this go. ”

Eugene yelled at the forest because he still had his pride. But my voice is trembling because it's so scary.

After eliminating the artifact, the poem looked at Eugene like that from a tree. He has lived for over 20 years, so he won't get his tail down at once, but he won't last long. I decided to wait slowly with a relaxed mind.

During the first hour, Eugene, who was shouting to come out quickly, started crying again, not being able to endure the fear. It was not easy to build self-esteem in a situation where there was a fear of death.

“Ugh... Sorry, I'm sorry I said so much, so please.... ”

After sitting in the forest and crying, Eugene said he was sorry. I was not willing to stay alone in these woods, nor could I find food.

“I won't do it again. * Sobbing * Please…… ”

Seeing Eugene crying for a long time with tears on the floor, the poem did not go to Eugene.

“Please…… ”

“Really?"

Then Eugene gave up almost halfway and walked out in front of Eugene as he was filled with fear.

“You…… you……. Ugh... ”

After seeing the poem, Eugene made a relieved face and began to cry louder. His pride is strong and he has no place to go. Even women would definitely judge and act rationally in this situation, but Eugene grew up too precious to be in such a panic and cried.

“Just stop crying. What if a bear comes out crying? ”

“Ugh... ”

At the words of the poem, Eugene suppressed crying. But nevertheless, a low cry comes from my mouth. It was only after waiting a long time that Eugene stopped crying.

“If you say that one more time, I'll really let you go. ”

“I'm sorry... ”

Eugene groaned and apologized to the poem. It is very awkward to be unfamiliar with the act of apologizing.

“Then promise me you'll do as I say. ”

“Uh, something……. ”

Eugene, who was sitting on the floor at the words of the poem, flinches back slightly. He seemed a little frightened to want to covet his own body. We are uninhabited here anyway, so even if we are overwhelmed by force, we can't even fight back.

“Don't worry, I don't care about your body at all. All you have to do is do what I say. ”

“My! My body... ”

At first, Eugene, who was about to speak out loud, saw the situation with a change in his face, and he flinched and blurred. I didn't really want to go through that fear of being alone again. The fear that he might really die beyond just being frightened was usually hard to cope with by his mental strength.

“Will you do it? Or not?”

“Ha, I'll do it. ”

The usual situation might have been a little more peaceful, but Eugene had no intention of doing so. This is and the eye is the eye. This style, Eugene, was more likely to behave arrogantly and embarrassingly, if you put it in a good way, rather than in this coercive way.

“Well, wash your clothes and wash up first. It stinks.”

“You! …… Oh, okay. ”

Eugene was going to say something else because he said it smelled bad, but he immediately changed his words because he was flawed. No matter how bad the situation is, when you hear a word that offends your pride, something unwittingly bitter pops out.

“You don't want me next to you, so I'm gonna go look around in the woods some more. ”

“Now, wait a minute. Can't you just stay here? ”

“Watch me bathe naked? ”

“That's not it……. I'm scared. Stay with me. ”

After not doing enough to ask someone, Eugene stuttered because he was ashamed and embarrassed. I also said this because it was really hard to squeeze. Originally, there was no situation to say this. Even if you're wrong, the other person is usually sorry.

“Ha, that's a lot of hands. Okay. I'll be right next to you, so wash my pants. ”

“Okay, I'll do that. ”

Eugene listened diligently, even though he had been hit once. But the poem was not careless. If things were to turn around like that, I would always be behind the scenes.

The poem threw down his pants in front of Eugene. Joey turned his head to shame when his drawers were clearly plumped out even at this dark night. Some of his friends slept like a man, but he didn't like it, so he had never bought a boyfriend properly. That's why I couldn't properly look at the giant man's symbol that popped out of the poem.

“I'll be sitting nearby, so wash up quickly. ”

“Got it.”

Eugene sighed lightly as he turned his back on the large stone where the poem was a little far away. I don't know what the hell was going on, but I had to wash my wet clothes first.

I took off my pants for a moment. I still wet my pants when I vibrated how much I peed. I took off my clothes in an open place like this, and I felt embarrassed, but I couldn't help but sigh and take off my panties. Peeing is exhilarating even in fancy pants.

Then Eugene took off all his clothes and put the top with nothing dirty on the stone next to him, and took the pants, panties and trousers of the poem to the lake.

The moonlight shines on Eugene, a white and beautiful Nazi who knows how to be cared for. The average Korean woman was 163 centimeters tall, but her lower body was long and her hair was smaller, making her look much taller. He was quite sexually attractive because he boasted a B cup, which was a big breastplate that stretched all the way to his legs.

“Oh, the car. ”

He squeezes his feet into the lake and pulls them out, winking at the freezing water like an ice freezer. It was fortunate that this uninhabited weather was so pleasant that it wouldn't be cold even if it were all naked, unlike the reality. It would be terrible if it were winter.

Eugene hesitates for a moment, putting his clothes in the water and stirring them. I had never done laundry before, so I didn't really know how to wash it, so I was just soaking in water.

“You're really sucking, aren't you? There is no soap, so you should rub the wet area well. ”

“It washes well.... ”

In the words of the poem, Eugene flinched. However, I realized how to wash roughly the words of the poem and lightly stroked the area where the urine was buried with my hands. The power itself was weak, but it seemed quite tactless and awkward, and it felt like a typical rich girl.

“That doesn't sound good. ”

“Well, it washes well. ”

“Washing like that makes me smell uncomfortable. I don't think so.”

“Tsk, tsk, don't come. ”

Suddenly, Eugene got up and walked out of the stone where the poem was sitting, and he was surprised and went into the water. Although he was naked next to the poem, it was very different from looking at him with his back turned. Originally, I was going to carefully soak my feet, but I got into the water once for all because of the sudden behavior of the poem.

“Go. You can't just show up. ”

“Don't worry. I don't care about your body because I have a girlfriend anyway. Don't worry about it. ”

Eugene's face, which was in the water in the words of the poem, was slightly distorted. It was really horrible and I didn't want to imagine running because the situation was so hot that I was uninhabited, but I also felt quite bad to ignore it in this way. She's my girlfriend, and I'm pretty sure she's a douchebag, but how can she compare to that woman?

“Your girlfriend……. That's a little harsh, even for you. ”

Eugene tries to tell you that the woman you're seeing is obvious, but quickly swallows her into his mouth. If I had just said that again, I would have almost left that narrow and impolite poem behind me. If I go to this state now, I should never have said anything to you because it would be even more difficult than before.

“I don't care about you at all, so you don't have to care about me. And watch me suck. You have to do all the laundry from now on. ”

“Oh, okay. ”

The poem told Eugene, who only put out his face while covering himself with his hands. Then I picked up Eugene's panties first.

“Hold on. I'll wash that. ”

“What are you so ashamed of when you're shredded anyway? ”

Eugene, who was approaching with an urgent expression, grabbed his panties, rinsed the water and rubbed the area where the penis touched tightly with his hands. If I didn't wash properly, I could really smell pee, and I wanted to convince Eugene in this way. You have to break that Himalayan pride quickly to make yourself comfortable.

“Ah……. ”

Seeing the situation of doing the laundry without really caring, Eugene decided a little. If he had manners and knew manners, he wouldn't have done that to himself. At that moment, the poet put his panties on his nose and began to smell.

“Aah! What are you doing?! Pervert, scum. Why do you smell that? ”

I understand that I sucked my pants, but it was too much to smell. Eugene was naked, but he was so surprised that he took his panties from the poem.

It appeared as it was in front of Eugene's slippery Nausicaa who was soaked in water. Surprisingly, the small nipple on a fairly generous breast and the puzzling conspiracy caught my attention first. The insides below are dark and don't look so detailed in position.

“I can see you naked. ”

“Shhh! Don't look. Don't look!”

“I don't care. ”

Eugene screamed urgently and went into the water, but before that, he had already picked up Eugene's trousers, rinsed them and washed where the pee had been buried. I don't really care about the poem, but when I think I'm embarrassed by myself, I feel even more ashamed than I was naked. And a feeling of self-esteem. Obviously, I hated the poem and didn't like it, but I thought it was a bit much that I wasn't even interested in myself.

“And I just smelled pee. Don't get me wrong. I don't want to smell anything like that. ”

“Me, I don't smell! You look great. ”

Eugene sniffed his panties. I was just wondering, but fortunately, it didn't smell much other than the light dry breath of the evening breeze.

“I'll dry the clothes on the branches, so throw in your panties. ”

“Oh, okay. ”

Eugene hesitated for a moment and lightly threw his panties at the poem. Because I promised to do what I said before, I couldn't use the flock to say no. If the poem gets angry and goes away again, it's a big deal. Even though it was a little rough, it was a big difference from what was and wasn't.

After carrying the clothes and going to the tree near the poem, Eugene rubbed with his hand the part where urine such as thighs and vaginas might have been buried. I was distracted because I was busy earlier. I was a little distracted, and now I think I peed, so I couldn't stand it.

The labia was slightly opened and the urinal instruments coming out of the murmur and urine were intensively rinsed with my fingers. After washing thoroughly like this, the feeling of discomfort disappears.

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