Let Me Be Reborn

Should I call this hypocrisy?

Lately, my wife's behavior is suspicious.

When I go on a local business trip, I am prepared to go out

I spray a deep perfume and wear underwear I've never seen before.

“Who are you going to see? ”

“Yes, my high school alumni count. Why did you see him last time? ”

“Oh, the guy who loses his costume? ”

“Costume room? I mean, I'm an old-fashioned · · · designer. There's a shop in Cheongdam. ”

“Yes, designer. And you haven't seen him in the last week? ”

“That's right. You see your friends all the time. ”

My wife sits in front of the mirror without even looking at me, raising her fever in makeup. Eye shadow with blue pearls, long rolled mascara. Slightly thick-looking lipstick.

An ominous imagination blooms as you take the ball.

“· · Aren't you late for the train? ”

“Oh, look at me. ”

When I check my watch, I shove my shoe in the end of the foot.

“You're coming tomorrow night, right? ”

Voices coming from the makeup in the room.

My wife didn't even show me out.

“Yes. The conference schedule is a bit · · ·. ”

“Please contact us before you arrive. I'll make dinner in advance. ”

“Got it.”

You hear the door lock lock and stand outside the door. What does it feel like to be kicked out of the house on my own feet?

No way.I can't imagine my wife cheating on me. It's the mood.

I got on the elevator to the parking lot.

When I'm bored, I see myself in a suspended mirror.

Expensive looking suits, designer shoes and fine watches.

And a keyholder branded with an exotic car emblem.

I'm a pretty successful housewife. Senior researcher in the large corporate R&D department and has a daughter in her home.

Salaries are substantial, but not very real estate. The land my grandfather left me was amazing when the Greenbelt came off. With that money, I have an apartment in Gangnam and two commercial buildings in my name.

I lived a life that was financially insufficient, but I was worried only when I had children. I wonder what I'll do if he looks like me. Fortunately, the daughter stabbed her pretty wife. If she had inherited an ugly face less than 160 degrees tall, she would have wanted to die.

He's not a son, he's a daughter.

Yes, I was not confident in my appearance at all.

I've been very short since I was young.

I couldn't even look at my face. I grinded it with a satchel.

But one of my studying skills was amazing.

Someone once asked me if I was taller or if I was joking. I'm still a little taller.

Anyway, thanks to my good head, I went to the most famous university in the country, finished my Ph.D. from abroad and joined a large company as a researcher.

Marriage was a little late, but after sitting at a desk studying, I didn't have enough time to make love.

To be honest, it was worse than not having a relationship.

Who in the world can love a man less than 160? There were exceptions, of course, but not in my case.

I'm not a snob, but a very realistic person.

I know you wouldn't have met such a beautiful wife if it weren't for the title of inherited property and large business researcher.

However, there was actually a complex that was more severe than a small key.

My symbol is about the size of a pinky.

Before it gets bigger? No, it's the maximum size.

I can't see very well until I have an erection.

I've been thinking about enlarged surgery, but the urologist said with an oval.

Sir, you can't create oil out of nothingness.

It was cruel, honest, and more cruel.

On the day I spent my first night, my wife's face is still traumatized, asking me if I put it all in.

Oh, God. Why did you give me such a clever brain and a lack of amniotic fluid?

I parked my car at the train station and headed to the platform.

Kato came from his wife.

How's it going? I'm off to see Sarah now. Happy Announcement Today ♥

Oh, even hearts? I replied with a lot of love.

Yeah, I was just on my way to KTX. I love you, too.

I can't believe you doubted my lovely wife.

She's too much for me. I should always be grateful.

* * *

“Did you really send Kato to do it with me? ”

“Huff-puff · · · Wonjun I know that everyone likes this stuff! Ugh, it hurts. ”

“Does it hurt? It's not good? ”

“Jo... good. It hurts, but it's good."

“I don't know · · · · what to say, but I'm a little big. Compared to your husband? ”

“Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh. If I had known he was so frequent, I would have stopped this marriage somehow. Haha · · · When I was in love to pretend to be smooth, I didn't even guess the combination, but I was totally snoring. ”

“Joshin? Huhu. Yun Ha, are you there? Hey, that's the funniest joke I've heard in years. ”

“What?"

“What's the status of the body when you call me three days away? Don't I know you don't sleep well at night without a man? ”

“Wonjun, are you really going to be ashamed? ”

“You're ashamed? Shame on you. Seat's flooded. What are you gonna do with this? ”

“I don't know! Shut up and stick it. ”

After the time of the succession, the two men and women lay down looking up at the ceiling.

The man pulled out a chained cigarette leaning against the cushion and asked. An empty can is placed on the side table instead of ashtrays.

“As expected, the sex-speed is the truth. ”

“What's with the sex-speed? ”

“Huh! ‘Sex’ and ‘pee’ cigarettes. Together, the sex spheres.”

“Oh my! Wonjun is good at sex but jokes are really bad style? And quit smoking in the room. My husband went down to the parking lot to smoke a cigarette. ”

“Hey, am I in your husband's class? Put some Febriz on it. If you have any doubts, why don't you bring in some cigarette smoke? ”

“So if you want to smoke like that, book a motel. ”

“He must have sent his son to kindergarten, and his husband is also on business. Why are you wasting your money? And I love your bed. Metrics is killing me. ”

“Phew, I shouldn't have said that. Because you're good at it, Joon. ”

“I'm not the bigger one? ”

“Is that what you call it? That son of a bitch is not a dick. He's just a moneymaker. I wish I'd gone somewhere and died. ”

Won Joon puts the cigarette into an empty can. The remaining beverage was still ablaze and the smoke was rising from the rubble.

“· · · Are you serious? ”

“What?”

“I wish my husband was dead. ”

Wonjun's eyes were more serious than I thought.

“Oh, what's wrong with being so scary? ”

“I'm not kidding. You want me to find out? ”

“What?”

“Murder contract. ”

“Is there really someone like that? ”

“Why are there so many Joseon people these days? If you give them $5,000, they'll dump you right in the middle of it. I know a few of the brothers I live with. Do you want me to connect you? ”

He spit it out on his unconscious mind, but when a specific offer came in, Yoon Ha's eyes began to shake.

It was a marriage based on a lot of wealth and a job as a large business researcher. I did it because I couldn't stand the thought of my parents and friends. I've done a lot of love anyway.

It's time to embrace reality.

He was a little short, but he was fine. I just wore flat shoes. No matter what, the man thought he was capable.

What if he's a little short?

Even his face was a mess, but he had already graduated a long time ago, who was fascinated by his looks. You don't have to eat your face off. You just need a man's personality.

But after everything else, I couldn't bear the cold nights.

My husband was a so-called bald-headed woman when he was young, although he didn't know it well. Her hole grew as she studied abroad, and not a handful of her husband's sheep remained in the castle.

What do you do when you're rich and smart? No, even the short, ugly one was fine.

But living a lifetime of unpleasant sex was unbearable to her.

When she was a virgin and was about to get a double squad, she secretly made a lover and filled up her hunger for shortages. Some people had no idea from the beginning, so there was no guilt.

I've been living like that for six years.

I was a little surprised by Wonjun, her boyfriend, 's offer, but she also didn't think she wanted her husband to go somewhere and die. After her husband's death, she'll have everything. With money, there's no problem getting a new start.

Yoon-ha fixed her eyes and asked again.

“· · · Is there really something behind it? Isn't it a felony to be a murdering teacher? ”

“Ha, look at this? You pretended you weren't, and now you have a taste for it? Let's do one more game and think about it. I took a break and came back to life. ”

“Won Joon, do you have any energy left? Clumsy since midday.”

“Kick. Is it just you? You've been running around. ”

The two of them tangled again.