Dragon’s Legacy

Under one roof.

“Ah... ah... ”

It was so shocking that Eunji and Familiarity couldn't even answer properly, but only made strange moaning sounds.

“I was still thinking about Chan Mi, and Eugene, the chairman of the big three gangs, was confessing to her brother and thinking about what to do now. Why am I telling you this? I'm just a little sad to be the same girl, to be honest. You don't like it when you don't know anything and you might get a breakup notice from your brother. ”

“Oh, I... I can't do that. ”

“That's ridiculous. This is ridiculous.... ”

Eun-si's voice trembles, shaking with shock at the words of the egg, and a dull gaze pours out only empty words.

“You know, I work in a cafe with my brother, but it's not just the women who are after him. ”

“Ah! That's right. By the way, there's a silver lining. Celebrity star Jung Eun Bi, my brother called me for hours at night and did one with someone, and it was Jung Eun Bi. I see that Jung Eun Bi is also interested in my brother. My brother's popular, huh? ”

Aru played the poem's brother softly. I could see that Aru was really confused like the brother of the poem, but I panicked and of course I had to fall into a deep frustration with the hidden and familiar knowledge that Aru was the brother of the poem.

Even Chan Mi from the Consideration Desk is tough to deal with, but she has no idea what to do with Eugene, chairman of the big three gangs, and Jung Eun Bi, the most popular star. Not only the academic punishment, but the money, the beauty, nothing to show for it.

However, I couldn't give up the situation because there was such a contentious competitor. Maybe at first you just thought you just liked the poem. Familiarity first admired the face of the poem, and Eunji had once rejected the poem's confession. However, until now, my heart was not that awkward. It was the poem that saved me when I went to the depths of the abyss, because silver, familiarity, and my parents' factory became difficult.

The little love that first began is now destined beyond the word love. Abandon the situation? That was unthinkable. But it wasn't because they couldn't imagine that it didn't happen. Hearing the words of the spawn and Aru, I feel so sad that I can no longer use my hands like a spaceship that has already been fired.

“What to do... (* Sobbing *) ”

“Eun-ji, don't cry. I'm crying too... Ugh... ”

The deep frustration in Aru's words finally burst into tears, and even the numbness that was next to him wept and hugged him. Usually, after fighting like that, I was surprised to see the situation like this.

“But we don't have a choice yet. ”

“Bar, how? ”

“Ugh... How?"

At the words of the egg, Hidden and Sook asked with their eyes wide open.

“You know, there's a nice, naive corner of the poem where he doesn't know the world. ”

The egg sighs lightly, even though it doesn't look like it.

“Ugh... You're too good to be true. ”

“That's right. If it was someone other than you, I would have told you to break up with me when my factory crashed. There's no place in the world for a nice guy like you. ”

Eunji wipes her tears at the words of the spawn and stares at her.

“I'm aiming for the good, naive part of him. If we don't show our sisters fighting now and stop other women like Yumi or Chanmei for no reason, won't the relationship last while there's nothing special? ”

“My brother hates fighting so much. Besides, sometimes it's annoying because no one forgives or accepts you again when you lose heart. ”

As eggs and aru lived like ping-pong, they received them and created the limit of what knowledge and hidden can do while sneaking around.

This conversation was not just about keeping Eunsi and Familiarity from fighting, but also about creating a kind of sequence and recognizing it.

As there are sequences among animals, such sequences have been constant in humans since the beginning. If the sequence is not organized, there is no choice but to have endless conflicts like Eunji, Maturity, and Yumi. That's why I had to sequence in some way.

As a result, the thoughtful praise always gave a feeling that other women could intercept the situation, giving the highest rank during the concealment, and giving the underlying rank to the familiarity and Eunji, who were likely to cause conflict and were forced to be pushed by other women in various circumstances.

“Well, if we don't fight and get along well with other women, then you won't break up with us, right? ”

“Maybe?”

An egg answered Eunji's question bluntly. In this situation, it was one outcome, whether you insist or say it bluntly.

“Eun-ji, I'm sorry so far. Never fight in front of us. ”

“No, I'm more sorry. * Sobbing * ”

After the crying had only stopped, Jisuk and Eunji apologized to each other and wept again and hugged each other.

As she looks at him, she sighs lightly into her body. Fortunately, the problem seemed to have been resolved to some extent. At this rate, I didn't think it would be a big problem to stay in the same house. I have left a problem with sex, but I know the first needle well, so I can do it well.

Well, I was curious about sex because it was something to think about later, and I was curious about how it was possible for women to be baked. Of course, I knew that the poem was attractive and that the penis was large, but I could only hang on to the poem like this.

As the doubts about the poem piled up, the eggs shaken their heads, shivering their thoughts, and sending Cocoa Talk to let them in on their phones.

Soon after, the poet with a clever expression entered the living room.

“Why are you crying about Sook and Eun? Did you two fight again without me? ”

“Oh, no, no, no. Brother, when did we fight? ”

“Well, of course. How close are you and Eun Ji? Hey, you know we've been friends since we were kids. ”

When the poet sat in the living room and said, he fearlessly denied that he would never fight furious familiarity and Eunji.

“Hmmm? Something's not right. What did Egg say to you and Sook? ”

“No, I was just talking about cartoons. ”

At the words of the slightly puzzled poem, the egg winked slightly at Eun-si and Sook.

“It's strange to see.... ”

“Now that we've heard all the comic book reviews, we're going home. Come talk to me a little more. Aruya, let's go. ”

“Yes, Suran. You have to come in early. ”

At the end, the words of one aru were not acting, but sincere.

Aruwa scrambles out, and a slightly awkward silence is hidden. I'm pretty sure I wasn't, but I've been a little bit careful since the spawning.

“How was your cartoon? ”

“Fun……. Tsk!”

“A lot……. Oops!"

Eungyo and the familiarity who answered the poem at the same time were astonished and looked at each other.

“Go ahead. Get used to it.”

“No. You first... ”

Eun-si and Sook-su, who had been fighting to hold each other when they came to the fire and home, were now conceding each other. When I heard the disturbance, I felt a great crisis.

“This is awkward, unlike most of you. Are you fucking kidding me? Aigoo, I'm not fooled by that. ”

As the poem laughed, Eunji and the expression of familiarity brightened slightly. When I think about it quietly, I think the situation when they were fighting was always frowning, not smiling like that.

“No, actually, we're reconciling, and we're not fighting anymore. Are you familiar with it?”

“Yes, brother. Seriously, if we ever fight again, I want you to spank us. ”

“I'm glad to hear that. In fact, I've been a little uncomfortable watching you guys fight. I don't want to fight for me. But I'm really glad that you're reconciled now. ”

As the poem smiled with a satisfactory smile, Eungyo and his acquaintance sighed for relief. Since the poem said that, I almost broke up with the poem without really knowing if the egg taught me.

“Tsk!”

“Oh, brother. ”

“Yes. Don't fight anymore. ”

The poet stroked Eunji and the head of the fame, and he looked ashamed.

“Then I'm going home now. I'm a little tired. ”

When the matter was over, the poem stood up. I have things to do and I need to get out of here so I can think about Eun or familiarity and a lot more. Of course, I know how the conclusion of the idea flies.

“Oh, brother! Wait a minute."

As the poem appeared to be about to return, Eun-suh suddenly stood up and cried out, and she got up and looked at Eun-suh with a curious look.

“Yes? Why? ”

“You haven't showered yet? ”

“Yes, I'm going home. ”

“Well, then we'll wash it for you. ”

“You'll wash it off? Haha. That's a little embarrassing. ”

The poem smiled and said that Eunsi was quite attractive. I thought I'd need more time to sort things out, but I guess I didn't.

“Like Eun said, we'll wash you well. Brother, don't worry. Come here. ”

Sook quickly confronted the poet, grabbing his hand and leading him to the bathroom.

“May I? ”

“Of course. I'll get you undressed. ”

Eun-ji tried to take off the knits and t-shirts worn by the poem as if he was embarrassed, and his fame was about to take off his trousers immediately.

However, it took me a little time to take off my clothes with silver, familiarity, or awkward hands since I had never taken off my men's clothes.

“I'm ashamed of Eun-suk and his clothes. So now it's my turn to take it off? Who do you want to go first? ”

The perfect nude poem showed a gigantic erected penis like an ascension without hesitation, asking for silver and familiarity. It was also a kind of test. Normally, we would have fought to get each other to peel off first, but I was really curious about what would happen now.

“Th-that's okay... Then take off your fingertips first. I'll be waiting. ”

“No, Eun-si first……. No, take it off first. ”

Now that we are accustomed to rejecting each other, I think we will be in trouble again. Later, we decided to concede something else to Eunji and first enjoy the benefits of taking off our clothes. I wondered why we had fought so much so far that we could just give up on each other like this.

“Oh, I really don't fight anymore. All right. Then I'll get rid of Sook first. ”

The poem approached the boarding house to take off his clothes and caught him by looking around his waist. Originally, the body of the boarding house was fine, but the effort of the city made the skirt on the casual H-line really fit well because the body of the boarding house was so much better that it could be a model.

You grope your hands, grab the zip of the skirt next to you, and lower it down. When the zip opens, you hear a distinctive sound and the wind pulls the skirt down a little tighter, and soon it falls flat on the floor.

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