Dragon’s Legacy

Dragon Lunamos

“Yes, he gave me three per set to write with my mom. ”

Hye-mi said, Mother's eyes changed. I felt something unusual.

“Why would she give you this? Are you dating her? ”

Mother asked Hye Mi with an anticipated expression.

Without praise, eunuchs and familiarity, parents saw their daughter who was close to the poem and had vague expectations that she might be in love. The existence of the poem, not only for ordinary women, but also for their mothers, hoped that they would make love, because they were the best bride in the world.

“Oh, no. ”

Hye Mi was embarrassed and stuttered a little.

“Then what have you been up to? I heard you're finishing early today. ”

My mother kept digging.

“I just talked to Jules for a second. ”

I couldn't tell her that I had a nude picture of the poem, so I licked the anal cavity of the poem, and I did something obscene that was hard to express.

“I'm just saying, you gave me three of these expensive things? You're dating, right? I want you to marry Representative Kezron more than you succeed as an idol. You just leave the money and there's not a nice, cool guy like Mr. Kesron, is there? If it weren't for Jules, someone would have saved you. ”

The poem was the best bride for ordinary mothers, but it was more thankful than anyone else in the world, especially for Hye Mi's mother. When the stage support collapsed during the concert, it was terrible to think about what would have happened to Hye Mi if it hadn't been for the situation.

“I wish I could, but you know I can't. ”

In fact, I was about to have a very close and sexually explicit relationship with the situation, but I did not tell my mother about it.

“Yeah, but if you're active... huh? What are you wearing? I've never seen it before.”

Her mother found her wearing a dress that she had never seen before. The clothes that looked very luxurious and expensive were not for a penny or two.

“Jules told me to wear it. ”

“Really?"

When the poem gave me clothes, my mother's eyes were even more excited. An animal called a man did not give such an expensive gift to a woman if he was not interested. Obviously, he was giving a gift at such a ridiculous price because he was aiming for Hye Mi's body or interested in something.

“Yeah, he just gave it to me. ”

In fact, I gave it to him because I couldn't explain it, but I gave it to him.

“Oh, Hye Mi, I think Jules has feelings for you. You, in the future, wear something pretty and dirty when you meet Jules. Okay?"

“Uh, Mom, what are you talking about? ”

Hye Mi was really surprised because she had never said anything like that before. Wear dirty clothes. I've heard many words about walking gently, but I've never heard of it from my mother in my life.

“You have to be good to Jules. Jules is a man, so she'll love it when she wears something shiny underneath. ”

“Mom, are you going to do that to your idol daughter? What about the fans?”

Hye-mi also liked the situation better than her fans, but she said that because she was embarrassed.

“Is he a fan? I wish you a better marriage to Representative than you ever did to become an idol. Wish.”

Hye Mi also agreed with a big nod in her heart. It was more important to work with the situation than the popularity of idols or fans.

“There are so many beautiful people around Jules, it's hard for me to even try. ”

“Then bring her to my house first. I'll tell my mom to take good care of my Hye-mi because you're too shy to speak to her. I want to repay you for saving me and giving me cosmetics before. ”

“I'll pick you up when I get there. Anyway, I'm wearing one. I'm tired, so I'm going to my room. ”

“Yes. You should rest in your room because you've had a hard day. My girl, you look so pretty today. ”

It was because of the poem that Mother was being nicer to me than usual.

Hye Mi only left one for each set and took two to her room. When I closed the door and lay down on the bed, I clearly remembered what happened today. It was so dreamy. It seemed like there was still traces of the poem touching my chest and vagina.

Looking at the ceiling with nothing, Hye Mi was dazed and constantly recalled what had happened today.

* *

The poem that broke up with Hye-mi immediately went home. Looking at the watch, Hyunju had already left work and was at home.

There was something I wanted to ask Hyunju.

When I got home, Chan came out the front door and was waiting for me. The poem lightly took off his clothes, gave them to him, changed from room to convenient clothes, and then went up to the contemporary room.

When he opened the door without knocking, he immediately removed the phone that was staring at him in horror. I didn't feel anything strange before, but now I feel very awkward about it.

“Were you busy today? ”

“I was busy as usual. ”

Hyunju replied with a random reply. The poem came out of nowhere. It wasn't a day or two, so it didn't matter anymore.

“You know, I've seen a lot of fun. ”

“Funny thing? ”

Even though the usual situation did not say that, Hyunju puzzled and asked.

“Yes, I'll show you. ”

The poem turned on the best specification computer he had bought a while ago. Boot completed in seconds. I immediately turned on the internet and went to the site that Hye Mi taught me and showed it to Hyundai by pressing on the novel titled [taming the Ordinary Woman's Poetry].

“Look at this. It was written with me, and it's really fun. How did you imagine that? ”

What the poem showed was that you were the only one who had a normal girl, Yoon-ju, and she knelt down and begged him to date her.

I thought about the face of Hyundai who did something and watched the monitor. It was part of her poetry training. It was a fan site that only women go and watch, so I had no choice but to know the situation, but I couldn't understand how I learned. At that moment, I panicked because I was so embarrassed and scared, but I decided to pretend as if I didn't know who wrote the novel at all.

“Well, yeah. I've never seen him before. ”

However, Hyundai's voice shook. I could see you were nervous enough to feel strange.

“I felt like this is the kind of thing that just tames me like a pervert. The protagonist is Yoon, by the way, an ordinary woman, and I'm in love with that ordinary woman. ”

“... ”

When the poem recited his story, Hyundai's face lit up like a furnace. I wrote down my usual delusion, but I was so ashamed to hear it directly.

“Look at this. This line is hilarious. ‘Autumn, Silver, no matter what girl comes, I... like you the most. I wouldn't be able to love you if it wasn't for you. How the hell am I supposed to get my heart back? Should I kneel naked? Should I lick your feet? Please accept my heart. ’ ”

He recited his lines exactly as Hyunju wrote them. In the novel, it was just a common fanpic ambassador, but I wrote it myself, so Hyunju was embarrassed enough to want to run away from here, so I was flustered.

I just wrote the poem with my usual delusions, but surprisingly, it was popular. I was encouraged by a famous novel that everyone should read. In that atmosphere, I was able to climb up and write a lot. However, after the situation became like this, I was filled with regret that I had just written a novel for no reason.

“But here's the weird thing. ”

“Yes?”

Suddenly, Hyunju felt his heart fluttered and sat down when he asked the poem that he thought was strange with a serious face. Did he find out what he wrote?

“I'm sure no one but us will ever know what's going on in this house, but if you read about it, it's like you know everything that's going on in our house. How the hell did he know that? Who's watching? ”

“Ooh, is that a coincidence? ”

That was the only excuse I could make.

“No, this can't be a coincidence. Could it have been someone like the stalker? Should I call the police? ”

The situation deliberately teased me as I watched the reactions of Hyundai. Not because I was upset, but because I was quite surprised that Hyunju, who was usually quiet and shy, wrote this novel, wanted to tease me for no reason.

“D-don 't call the police...”

In the end, Hyunju shed tears. I was afraid that I would be disappointed if the poet found out that I wrote this. I couldn't confess that I wrote it. I never wanted to break up because I was hated by the poet.

“No. Maybe that stalker will leak our family history to the press. ”

“Ugh... No. I would never do that. So please don't report it...”

At this point, it was like admitting that he wrote it, even if he didn't say it.

“Aren't you going to leak to the press? ”

The situation openly, I looked at the liquor and asked.

“Yes... I... no, I don't think so...”

Tiny Hyunju pretended not to use it all the time, but I was reminded that the whole time he knew about it.

“But the protagonist's name is Yoonju. I got a job as a barista at Café Quezron, and I fell in love. ”

The situation seemed to know everything by smiling constantly. I don't know how, but I thought I knew everything.

“Ugh... I wrote that. I'm so sorry... Ugh...”

Hyunju eventually admitted that he wrote it. I couldn't even look at the face of the poet because I was afraid that the poem would be angry because he wrote a sexually explicit novel about himself. My body trembled in fear that I might ask you to leave the house and not come out of the cafe right now.

“Did Hyunju want to tame me? ”

The poem wiped away the tears of the monk crying endlessly like a waterfall.

“Ugh... I just wrote what I was delusional about, and people loved it, and I kept writing it. I'm so sorry. So please don't throw me out... Please... Ugh...”

Meeting the poem and working at Cafe Quezron was the biggest transformation point in life. If it had been lightning clouds in my previous life, I would have always had warm sunshine after working in Quezron. I liked the situation too much. I wanted to work in Quezron my whole life.

“Why are you crying so much? Come here."

The poem sits Hyunju between his crotch. I liked the sweet aroma from the body of Hyundai.

“I'm sorry... I really, really won't use it again. Ugh...”

“Huh? That was fun. Why? It's very popular. Look, that was a lot of comments. ”

When the poem rolled down and commented, he felt that the current week was a bit strange too. At first, I thought it was meant to make him confess because he was angry, but now I didn't look angry at all. Rather, it seemed like he was having fun making fun of himself.

“Are you angry? You're upset that I wrote it, aren't you? ”

“I didn't get it. Why are you crying? Did you really think I'd kick you out because I was mad at you for seeing this? That can't be true for Hyunju. That's even more shocking. Do you really think it's that easy to break up and get rid of my favorite child? ”

“I'm sorry... I think it's really stupid. ”

Hyunju apologized again. It was shocking to me that I thought I'd get rid of it rather than write a dirty novel for the poem. He was too stupid to think that he would expel the poem without believing it yet.

“I think Hyunju, who was quiet, wrote such a provocative and lewd novel that made him look new. Honestly, I was a little excited because I was different from the way I used to look. Can you feel it getting bigger? ”

“Yes...”

I felt it clearly behind my back. I feel the penis of the giant poem on my butt.

“Would you like to read the comment? I wonder what comments Hyunju wrote. ”

“It's... it's a little...”

“It's okay. Read it. ”

I said the situation was okay, but Hyunju hesitated. The number of comments was too high. However, Hyunju began to read the comments one by one because he could not read them anymore.

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Happy New Year, everybody.

I'm afraid I won't be able to post tomorrow. I'll take Sunday off and post it on Monday at dawn.

Thank you for always reading.