Dragon’s Legacy

Dragon Lunamos

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The poem, which may have been written by sunset, went around Chungdamdong early in the morning with Jina and looked at the building to buy. Jina chose her optimal location and taught some properties to the poet, so she was going to take a look.

The six-story building on the side of the road was more than 10 billion won, and the four stories inside the alley were 5 billion lines. The building on the side of the alley was quite old, so if I bought it, I had to build a new one.

“Well……. ”

While walking around the building with Jina, the town looked troubled.

“What does Jina look like? ”

“I think the building on the side of the freeway is better. It's more than KRW 10 billion, but there's no need to build it, and just remodeling will be fine. The unnecessary floors above can be rented and paid for. ”

Jina seemed to like the six-story building on the side of the road. On hearing Jina's words, I decided to buy the building because the choice didn't look so bad.

The poem then decided to take a ride in Jina's car and explore the houses that Jina had chosen. The house itself was not interested in breaking down and rebuilding anyway, and location or level was more important.

Jina arrived at a residential complex in Samseongdong. Most of the houses are over 100 sq.m. in the area, and there are quite a lot of luxury homes from the outside.

After arriving in front of a fairly large house, Jina and the poem fell. It looked roughly more than 150 square feet.

“Here and next door. ”

“And the house next door? How did two houses come out as property at the same time? ”

I knew Jina only meant the building where she stopped the car, but she didn't.

“I didn't come out at the same time. I used to come out of the house alone, but I stopped by the house next door and came to an agreement. He said he wouldn't sell it, but he said he'd sell it because he raised the price a little bit more. You said you don't use this house very well anyway. ”

“Really? But do you really need to live in such a big area? Shouldn't we just build three or four stories up here? ”

“That's good, but that's not good here. There's a building floor limit, there's a building rate, there's a volume limit, so you have to buy more land to build a house that's that big. ”

The city thought that it could just buy land and build as much as it wanted, but it wasn't. Obviously, I looked around and there were only one or two floors of buildings.

“This doesn't look so bad either. ”

“Elsewhere, you can build high buildings, but they have a lot of commercial facilities around them, so it's loud and complicated. I chose the neighborhood on purpose because it seemed like a quiet place for my brother to live. ”

Obviously, from some point on, there was nothing like a shopping mall, only an upscale house that would appear in a drama. After hearing Jina's words, it seemed like a good place to be so quiet.

“Just a short walk away and there are subway stations, COEX, and department stores, which are great places to live. ”

Jina continued to recommend it here. The poem was also heartfelt, but there was a bit of doubt.

“But it's close to your house. Did you choose this place on purpose? ”

A short walk from here is the villa where Jina lives. I didn't know it originally, but I was a little suspicious about the part where I kept recommending it.

“No, I didn't. It just so happens.... ”

“Really?"

Based on my tone, it seemed that I chose the right one on purpose. It didn't matter anyway. It was about buying a big house. The high-end residential area was not empty and everything was right next to it, so it seemed like an ideal place.

“Would you like to go here? ”

Jina looks at the situation with eyes full of aspiration. I knew I wanted to do it here.

“Yes, I understand. I like it better when it's close to where you live, Vila. ”

“I'll have the house commissioned by a famous architect. Together, the two houses make up about 350 square feet, so you can build huge, large houses with 100% volume or less. ”

Once it was confirmed that the poem was coming here, Jina was overjoyed. Being close to home means you can see each other as often as you want.

I decided to take a look at the house because the level of the land was important and I wasn't interested in the inside. Since contracts like Jina's had to do as Jina asked, there was no concern at all about the situation. Jina was not a secretary, but she did her job well, so I can rely on her to do this, but Fring and Mina, named Secretaries, couldn't do it.

Since she finished her work, Jina dropped the situation off at home and went straight back. I couldn't stay because I was busy. Of course, before I went, I shared a steamy, sticky kiss with the poem in front of the poem's house. Here, if Chan or Eun-si find out, it will be like a common drama, but that did not happen.

The poet went to his room and texted Sunset. I had some time in the afternoon, so I wanted to have a date with Sunset.

Glug.

As soon as I sent a text to Sunset asking if it was time for the afternoon, I immediately heard back from Sunset.

[Yes, it's time. I'm done for the day.]

Positive answer.

The town also texted back and decided to meet in an hour. The woman had a long time to prepare, so it was impossible not to meet her immediately.

As time ran out, I dragged my car to the sunset house. After arriving, I had about 20 minutes to make an appointment.

The poem retrieves the tablet and checks its EXP. There are only a few more EXP levels left. In order to fill this, I had to sing quickly, but my composing speed was too weak. I decided to try kissing or other skinship today because I didn't know how long to pretend to be in love at this rate.

“There's still some time left. ”

The poem sat still for a moment and searched for the stage of a pink pet that had just held an event on the tablet. There was a direct camcorder video of each member because it was not a music broadcast. The scene, of course, watched the sunset's direct cam video at 1080p image quality.

An indoor event, the sunset was dressed in a well-exposed garment. I put on my short skirt and high heels to highlight my chest or to dance a little dirty, like stuttering my legs with my hands. But strangely, I didn't feel much color from the sunset. It's cute and pretty, but I can't feel it.

The poem began to examine the sunset in more detail. He was average height, but his breasts were small. My body was dry and my legs were O legs that twisted out. Slightly less appealing than other members When I met him in person, I didn't feel much like it, but the screen showed a lot of weaknesses rather than advantages.

I was watching the stage of the pink pets for a long time, and as usual, a sunset, almost covering my face, came out of my apartment and got into the poem's car.

“Hello."

“Yes. Bye. ”

The poem did not deliberately end the video even after sunset.

“Huh? What do you see? It's our song. ”

The sunset reacted naturally.

“While I was waiting, I looked at your cameraman for a moment. ”

“Ugh, don't do that. Shame on you.”

The poem himself showed the tablet to the sunset. The sunset, full of tablets, was dancing. Looking directly at this video, the sunset turns its head to shame.

“But you were the Ogre? I didn't know that until now.”

“Yes, it's a complex. If you wear a miniskirt or something with crooked legs, it's not very pretty. ”

I don't know if I can see it in person, but on TV or on video, I often show my whole body, so I couldn't help but notice more.

This was unbearable. For a woman who had nothing to do with herself, whether she had thick O-legs or small breasts, Sunset was a woman who sang with her own hands. At this rate, even the number of songs could have a detrimental effect. Even for the volume of sales, I had to make the body of the sunset more colorful and wild.

“Have you had any corrections? ”

“Yes, but it was similar. It only hurts...... ”

As an idol, I felt that I was receiving good beauty or care. Calibration was the unavoidable part because it didn't work at all. But the situation was different.

“I watched the video and analyzed the sunset head to toe. ”

“Ugh... Shame.”

“It's beautiful in person, but strangely less attractive on the screen. Is it so pretty you can't express it on the screen? ”

“It's not like that. It's because I'm ugly. She doesn't even have a good body... It's even weirder on the screen. ”

The sunset when he heard the poem was slightly depressed, he said his weaknesses. As always, Sunset considers itself to be too critical. even though the poem doesn't seem like it at all. It seemed more important to have confidence in the sunset than anything else.

“You're wearing a good ring. ”

In the video, the sunset was wearing a ring on the right hand ring.

“Yes, it's a coupling. You have to keep it on. ”

“People don't doubt it? ”

“I just said I bought it. The photos you took before were also posted on SNS, but no one suspected anything. ”

Sunset said with a shy look. It was better to talk to the sunset than before. This was going well.

“Let's go to my house. Now I have to start thinking about lyrics and thinking about songs. I'll fix the O bridge. ”

“Is that you? Do you know how to do that? ”

“Yeah, I know a little bit. Let's go first."

The poem brought the sunset back home.

There were compliments and yumi in the house, but it was less awkward than the last time because they had already greeted the sunset.

“Phew... ”

As he entered the poem's room, the sunset sighed lightly.

“Why?”

“I'm a little nervous. There are people in the room, just the two of them came in, so I don't know why... ”

“It's okay. You don't have to worry about that. Let's change clothes first. ”

“Yes? Clothes? ”

“Yes. Clothes. Hold on. I'll get some clothes. ”

The poet left the room to get his clothes.

Suddenly, I was left alone in the room, and the sunset revolved around the poem's chamber. It was my first time here, so I didn't look at the room in detail, but when I was alone, I was able to have more time to observe the room. I had felt it before, but for a man's room, it was really clean and pretty.

I looked around the room, and after the poem lay down, my eyes stayed on the fuzzy bed, making sure I didn't tidy up. I kept worrying about the sheets and pillows.

The sunset hesitated a little while, bringing its nose to the bed that the poem would have used earlier. And I smelled it slowly.

Oddly sweet smell of a man. There was nothing like the smell of a widow, and there was such a smell and body that I had felt in the poem's arms before. There was no smelly fetish at all, but I kept worrying about the smell since I put it in the belly of the poem.

After a brief sniff of duvet, the sunset then buries its nose into the pillow. I smelled the poem more intensely.

“Ahh... ”

Somehow I felt wild. I was a little excited just by the smell of the poem. My heart was beating with tension and excitement. I felt a little self-conscious because I felt like a pervert. Nevertheless, I kept sniffing and sniffing the sunset, and if I smelled it any longer, I would suddenly feel like the situation will come back, but I took off my pillow from my nose and tidied up. I was trying to tidy up the disheveled duvet, but I noticed a long, dark head on the duvet.

Sunset grabs the hair by the hand and raises it. It was a path that could never come from the head of the poem. I could tell it was a woman's hair.

A woman's hair is in the poem's bed? This was an obvious answer, hard to question. Men's inexperienced sunsets were also able to easily infer what had happened in bed. The story was organized and played out in my head on its own.

Who is she? Is she one of those women in the same house? Yumi? Or the girl who looks like a child?

As I imagined this, the sunset felt more and more exciting. It wasn't that I wasn't jealous because I liked it and liked it a little bit. But I was really excited to imagine having sex with other women instead of jealousy because I thought I couldn't eat the poem in the first place.

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