Under one roof.

It was a class that only took two hours, so I left the class lightly and went home. Café Eun-ji, Hyunju, and Sook-suk were so good at managing it that I didn't have anything special to care about.

I stopped in the parking lot and entered the house, but there was no one in the living room like usual. It was strange that there must have been a demonstration at home, including Aru and the spawning, as well as a residency and assistant.

The poem, who entered the room and lightly changed his clothes, entered the room on the second floor where Aru and the spawn lived. I don't know what I'm doing there, but the eggs and aru sitting in one bed were having a pretty serious conversation.

“I was afraid of a cartoon called Kai the Gambling Genius. I tried to see one because Soo-ran asked me to, but only scary looking people came out and couldn't see it. * Sigh * ”

“Even if you can't, you can't read comics unless you're afraid of Kaijo the Gambling Genius. And it's really important for Aroo to expand his knowledge by seeing a variety of cartoons, such as historical cartoons and cooking cartoons, rather than just looking at pure cartoons like the crystal mask. ”

“But I want to see pure cartoons like a crystal mask. Pure cartoons are the most fun... ”

I said something to him with a serious face, and it was about a normal cartoon. However, when I saw that the titles of the cartoons were things I had never heard or seen, my knowledge of the cartoons was now completely overwhelmed by Aruna eggs.

“What are you doing?"

“Oh, brother! ”

When the door closed and the poem came out, Aru realized that the poem had just arrived, smiling brightly on his face and gave it to the poem. What was most important and liked about Aru was the poem, and then the cartoon.

“Heave-ho!”

The poem lightly lifted the aru and sat down on the bed, and then he sat down on the bed. It's because I had something important to say to the eggs, just like I said on the phone yesterday.

“Did you have a good time yesterday? ”

“Yes. I had a good night with Jina. ”

When the egg looked slightly blunt, the poem touched the chest of the aru next to him and replied. Then Aru put his hand into the poem's trousers and touched the penis with a small hand.

“Good, I explained to Eun-ji, Sook-su, Chan, and Yumi that he was busy because he couldn't come in, just like you said yesterday. ”

“So what do you say? ”

“I said yes, but they don't look so good. He seemed anxious to see if he was hanging out with other women. Well, that anxiety was true. ”

“Haha. I see. ”

The egg still looks blunt. It seemed a bit sarcastic to me, but I just laughed lightly, regardless of the situation.

However, Aru, who was touching the poem's penis, suddenly pulled out the erected penis from his trousers, licking it with his tongue, rubbing it with his hands, and playing a prank. I used to play with the poem like this all the time at the old officetel, so I didn't even care about the disturbance or not.

“Can I ask you a question? ”

“I'm talking to Egg right now, so I'm just going to let him touch you. Come here."

“Yes. Heheh. ”

Aru takes off his shorts completely and sticks to the side of the poem, revealing his vagina. Then the poem naturally raised the healing power and then touched the vagina of the aru, especially the clitoris. It was just a normal day for the poet because he had always been like this when he was with Aru because he said he was dirty.

“I didn't really care at all, did I? ”

The egg looks at Aru and the poem and pretends to be dumb, but it can't hide its slightly red face.

“We need to finish talking. You know, ever since I got here, I haven't had sex with Aruna or any of the other girls. How am I supposed to solve this part so I can have sex comfortably at home...? Do you have any ideas for a solution? I'm having a hard time not having sex. ”

“…… I have nothing to say. ”

The egg sighs lightly. Sex was no worse for a virgin who saw only the poet and Aroo doing next to her. This problem was really a question of why he was indifferent to himself by approaching other women so hard, along with just wanting to solve it alone.

Since the disturbance became increasingly blunt and harsh on the poem, such a question arose.

“Ugh…. I feel good. I like you so much... ”

Aru was completely leaning on the poem and just breathed out a quick breath, and he was showing the poet that his eyes and red face were very irritating, even though the eggs seemed to ignore him as if they were nothing.

“I can't think of anything else. ”

“You know I rely on egg the most, right? And you're the only one who knows that I inherited Kezron's greatest secret. That's how much I value and value eggs. ”

I wasn't going to say anything while giving out my penis and stimulating the clitoris of the aru, but thanks to the words of the poem, the egg's face was somewhat soothed.

“I can't help it. Then you'll have to spend a few more nights with someone who is a genie. ”

“Yes? Can I? ”

“If you want to break that common sense in this monogamous world, you have to make a little wager. Every time I say it's because of work, I'll tell Chan that Jina seems to fit in with him later. And then……. ”

“Phew…. ”

The situation made an interesting face in a reasonable plan.

* *

The city's Café Kezron is crowded with holiday crowds, and celebrities have become incredibly popular to watch. And Ruth Morun's adventure in spawning was also pretty good, but the Korean cartoon market itself was small, so it didn't show a lot of sales. This seemed to require extraordinary measures, but time was running out without any major problems.

As always, the poem was sitting next to Goun, listening to the lecture with a boring face. Outside the classroom, men and girls were chatting happily and the spring weather was so pleasant that only Chunkyung could be summoned.

After that, I also had a cherry blossom festival soon, and I thought I'd like everyone to come together and watch it together, and the poem looked out the window.

As spawning said, the poem was able to share a lot of fun with his body while having a hard time with him. However, whenever I shouted that I was having fun with Jina, the expression of praise and eulogy, eunuchs and familiarity only got harder. It was not that I didn't know how sad it was, but I had no choice.

I was in the middle of a class, and I got a text. The pope took out his phone and slightly checked it.

It was a secret.

[Idiot, what are you doing? Are you in class? When are you going to finish class today? I'm off today. Can I see you later? Just say no, because I cut the dinner tickets.]

I thought I'd be sick and want to go somewhere, but today I was thinking about giving cosmetics to Jina, not Jina.

Another text came when the poem was about to reply to Silver. This time it was Jina.

[Hyung, there are some kids who want to buy cosmetics. I put a little bit of it in the sample to try it out, but it must have worked. I said I'd buy it. How much time do you have? I told her I'd keep my price and time with my brother and get back to you.]

The poem thought that Eugene was also wise. I'm not just saying that it's good, but because I put cosmetics in a sample box to give it to friends around me so I can't buy it.

Suddenly, two letters came and I was thinking about what to do with the situation, and another text came. Suddenly, when the text came as if it were a squeeze, I thought the poem was strange.

[It's time to stick to the plan. Nowadays, Chanmee and the other sisters are anxious. I barely stopped Chan Mi from going to school to find out what was going on. If you come home later, tell me when I'm coming to school.]

The text of the spawning was proclaiming that it was time. Although the letter of the secret was the most meaningless, today I decided to spend some time with it anyway. There was something I had to ask Silver.

And Eugene and the spawning seemed to be done once tomorrow. Because all she had to do was come to school and meet Eugene. After that, it had to be just as planned.

[Then come to my house when you're done. I've got everything I need to do today, so all you have to do is come back with your car. Oh, and I'd love to have some chocolate cookies if I could. My mom loves that.]

I got a text from Silver Secret who sent it first. After sending a simple reply that the poem knew, Eugene replied right away.

[Okay, so tomorrow you and I are going to talk first and then you're going to meet with them. I think we should meet for dinner, have a light meal at our hotel, and give them cosmetics. If you get along well with them, it will also help to launch the Kestron brand.]

It was the daughter of the chairman of the Samgang group. In bed, I was like a kind teacher who teaches well about sex, but it felt strange to me like a person living in another world.

I sent a reply to Eugene and waited for the egg to reply, but she never replied. I really liked the rugged charm of eggs from one day to the next.

After sending and receiving a text message, the class ended. Since I did the following lecture in the same classroom, the poem and the gorgeous Bo-young did not happen to be in place, but just changed the book.

“My brother's class keeps texting me. Is that how you texted Eugene? ”

“Half of them are. ”

The poem replied with a slightly grumpy expression. It was good to be close to Eugene because he felt like he was in a relationship with her.

“Are you dating my brother Eugene? ”

“Haha. No. We're just close. ”

Goun showed his face to the poem's answer. I didn't think I could be his girlfriend, but it was horrible to imagine that he would have a girlfriend. It was the mind of a fan looking at an idol or celebrity, or more, but I felt that I shouldn't do it.

“Then can you go to the movies after class today? The Kingdom is really popular these days. ”

“I'm sorry. I have an appointment that I have to make. It's going to be a hard day. Let's go see it next time. ”

“Yes……. ”

Goun had no choice but to reply with a frowny expression again. I wanted to get to know the poem better, but the poem was so busy that I couldn't do much other than take classes together.

“I'm going to the bathroom for a while. ”

Goun looked at the situation that was happening to go to the bathroom.

As Bo-young, a friend, admitted, a man like the poem was not a man that ordinary women like herself and her could overlook. There was a penalty called Seoul University, but the situation was meaningless in the Seoul University yard. The existence of the poem was like a star in the distant sky. Something that you can see with your eyes, but can't touch, can't put into your hands.

“Ahh... ”

“Come on. You know what? I wonder if he'll like you if you keep walking around with him. ”

When Goun sighed, a friend next to him, Bo-young, patted his back lightly. Goun really liked the poem, but he could not easily reflect on it as if the poem was riding a thumb with Eugene. If I just liked a handsome man, it wouldn't be this hard, but the existence of the poem was too high even though the heap was high.

Bo-young stroked her back for a while because she felt bad about it.

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