Let Me Be Reborn

There are tastes.

Do you drink light Americano or sweet macchiatos?

Do you want a big jumbo mulberry with soup or a nice soy sauce with egg fudge?

When you buy a car, you can choose a reliable SUV or a nice sedan.

The same is true of women.

Some say it's more personality than face, and some say it's the best face even if it's a little more personality.

Some give a score to the chest rather than the pelvis, and some say the pelvis is still more important than the chest.

Some women like it because it tastes fresher when they are younger, while others prefer the proficient microscopic side.

In this way, people's tastes are all different.

Some people are pretty, have big breasts, like young women, while others are cool and attracted to the breathtaking side of the microscope.

This is not a matter of right and wrong.

It's just a matter of preference that's better than this.

I have lived without knowing exactly what my tastes are. In words, it was better, and it was easier to talk, but I had a vague guess until I faced the situation.

But the moment I saw her, I knew exactly what my tastes were.

“Hey... huh? ”

Park Hareen.

A young, big-breasted face with a hint of white teeth.

She shot up my tastes perfectly. She was dressed differently than I saw last night.

Full of 20-year-old greed and purity, yet hiding two bomb-like breasts inside a sweater.

“Hello, Doreen. ”

The moment she opened the door, I felt like I was winning the lottery. I can't believe a cute kid like this came at my feet.

Oh, God. Thank you for letting me be born again.

“What's on my face? ”

Was he staring at me, too captivated?

Harin hasn't even stepped on the threshold yet.

“Oh, no. Welcome. Having a hard time finding you? ”

“No, it won't take long. ”

Harin takes off his lovely slip-ons and enters the living room. I love that I can even take my shoes off with my legs bent backwards all over my chin in my skirt. Ah, that's why they say it's better than wild ginseng.

“Wow, the house is clean. ”

Harin scowls through the room and says,

Of course it's clean. I cleaned it for the first time before you came.

“I don't have anything to live by myself. ”

In fact, there was nothing badly in his studio.

One desk for computers, one for laptops. And all the hangers in the corner. It's simple and compact.

“I went to Chungju yesterday to check out the trail...”

“Because of college? Wouldn't the dormitory be great? ”

“I also like the dormitory more, but I don't think I'll be able to stay in the dormitory because I've been added. I don't think we're gonna make it halfway through the garden in a few minutes. ”

Yaaa!

The old saying is that the foremost condition of a popular girl is' the woman who tracks’... If she has the option to 'track’ in the future, she will really rule in the military.

“Oh, I bought some tangerines for dinner later. ”

Harin reaches out the black bag in his hand. Well, why didn't you come empty-handed to visit someone else's house?

Have you seen a girl with this concept?

You don't have to come barefoot. No, naked at best.

“I brought you something like this. Students don't have money. ”

“Why, 'cause I get paid to do my job. To my mother.”

“Thanks anyway. You're the basics. ”

“Is that so?"

“Of course. That's what matters. Seems trivial, but maintaining the basics. You'll be loved by your seniors when you go to college. ”

“That's a compliment, right? Thank you."

“Sit there and watch TV. I'll get you something to eat. ”

“But what are we eating? ”

“Yes, fried rice. ”

Fried rice is a dish I used to enjoy while living as LEE Jeong-woo.

It's easy to make and tasty outside the box.

I searched the refrigerator before Harin arrived, and there were no ingredients. How many side dishes and canned spam? However, with fried rice, this can also be tasted well.

After I shredded the parrot oil, I stir-fried the finely chopped kimchi on top. Then, I put the prepared spam and immediately poured out the rice. The spam kimchi fried rice was quickly made when the pepper paste was half a spoon and whisked with a spatula.

“Wow, you're a really good cook. ”

Harin, who was watching TV for a moment, looked behind me for a moment and watched the food being cooked. I purposefully demonstrated working with a wrist snap. The stir-fried rice is cooked well on top of the big work.

“It's just something I learned from myself. ”

It's a lie. I learned to eat because of my wicked wife.

By the time the fried rice was cooked properly, I took out another small pan and cooked the fried rice as well. Finally, the dish was completed by adding fried rice to the plate, spreading kim powder on top, and laying eggs.

“Wow! This looks delicious. ”

Harin liked clapping his hands like a child.

You look delicious, too.

No, it's not time to reveal our true colors yet.

When you eat raw food, you have to wait for your relationship with a woman to ripen, just as you would when you eat raw food. If you hear that you have come home and want to peel, the good relationships that have been built up can be broken in an instant.

Slowly. It only gives her a sense of urgency, so she can pacify herself.

“Thank you for the meal! ”

Harin and I sat around the little table eating fried rice. It was a small studio without a proper dining table, but it also had its own taste.

Harin admired the elongation while eating fried rice.

“It's not a lie, it's really good. ”

“Really?"

“Yes, I think you're a better cook than my mother. ”

“Oh, that's too much space...”

Indeed, I am. In fact, I am a good cook. Honestly, I had better hands than my old wife.

“Still, I'm glad you're enjoying it. ”

“No, it's because it's really good...”

Looks like it's cooling down. Can I check the info window? Rossi. ’

[Yes, I put it up.]

I pretended to look at the clock for a moment and read her information.

Name: Park Harin

Age: 20

Favor: 78/100

Openness: A

Sexual intercourse: chest, back and neck

Sexual desire index: medium

Attack Tip

* If you target the above target, you will achieve the Mother-in-law's Covered Rice business.

She likes you.

She fell in love with the kind gesture you showed her. Improve your likability with the right skinship.

Testimonial: “Your hands are a little cold. ”

Likes 78? ’

[Congratulations - your admission counseling yesterday and today's cuisine have dramatically increased your appeal.]

I thought you said 80 was a good time to attack. ’

[I think it's possible because I have a moderate libido level.]

I thought you had low libido yesterday. ’

[The libido level depends on your condition. Your body may become tired or may become elevated or lowered due to hormonal changes. Of course, there are people who are naturally very high or very low.]

It means they're half-cooked by now.

“Brother, I'll do the dishes. ”

“You don't have to. ”

“No, it's not. I had a good meal. And I'm a good dishwasher. I usually do it at home. ”

Harin gets up and starts the dishes.

I didn't think I'd have to listen to it, so in the meantime, I took a beer and a drink. Anju was like a tangerine and peanut mix that Harin bought.

After finishing the dishes, Harin looks at the statue and smiles.

“Is it time to learn to lead? ”

“That's right. Sit here. ”

I sat Harin next to me. It looks like it's sitting with a square reflection between them.

“You said you never drank before, right? ”

“Yes, once or twice. ”

“Then we'll have to learn how to drink and get it. ”

I prepared a glass and poured another beer.

“Can you see I'm tilting the glass 45 degrees? ”

“Yes, why would you do that? ”

“Beer is so foamy, if you just pour it, it's half foamy. That's why we're trying to keep the bubbles as low as possible. ”

“Ahang.”

I filled the glass and handed the other empty glass to Haryn.

“Now, you follow me this time. ”

“Yes.”

When Harin picks up a can of beer and tries to pour it,

“Wait.”

“Why?”

“This is what I usually do when I pour a bottle of beer, but I thought I should let you know. When you look at a bottle, it's labeled with beer. ”

“Yes.”

“When you pour alcohol, you wrap it around the label and hold it. Like this.”

I grabbed the back of her hand and positioned her naturally. Harin's face turned slightly red as my hand touched it.

All right, good vibe. It's time to make a recommendation.

“You're a little cold, aren't you? ”

“Yes? Ah... I'm going to wash the dishes in the cold water. ”

“Oh, I'll talk. They'll even turn on the boiler. My house doesn't have hot water unless it's hot water. ”

“I'm fine.”

“But it's still too cold. Do you want me to melt it? ”