Let Me Be Reborn

"Isn't this a little obvious? ’

He was not just a fool who lost his head.

It was understandable that the actions of professors in their mid-30s were a mockery and playfulness of the young self.

‘You're looking at me so naively. Well, let me guess. ’

"Hey, professor, your skirt's a little heavy."

When he turned his head as though he was embarrassed, the professor of the hand ignored him as if he had no idea.

"Huh? A skirt? Oh, look at me!"

Eun Joo straightaway placed the frozen leg, lifting the cushion next to her, and placing it on top of the skirt. She disguises her mistakes and says casually.

"I guess I just sat too comfortable in the lab, I'm sorry."

"Oh, no."

He held his breath on purpose and tightened his face. Immediately, my face turned pale with blood on my head. Seeing that, Eun Joo covered her mouth with her hands and laughed.

"Hoho. Are you blushing? Cute kid."

"Oh, no, that's a little embarrassing."

"Are you really that naive? What kind of boy takes this stuff? Why don't you take a look at your underwear?"

“Well, is that so? ”

"What nonsense is that? It's normal for a grown woman to accidentally expose her panties. Do you know who's really stupid? Huh, well. ’

However, unlike his heart, he only lowered his head like a shy student. Eun-suh suddenly passes by his naive smoke, then leans forward and starts to plunge boldly. It looks like an old maid who never loses her virginity teases an innocent college student.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes. I went to the military and came back this semester."

“Aha so · · · ·. So you haven't been with a girl yet? ”

[Master, isn't that a personal question?]

‘Let it go. Let's see where we're going. ’

“No, we met briefly before the military. ”

"Twenty years old before the army?"

"Yes."

“Hmm. Younger than I thought. ”

“Yes?”

“No, I feel so good · · ·. ”

Professor Hand was unlucky, but he pretended he didn't understand.

“Haha. I love sports. ”

“Exercise? I love sports, too. There.”

The professor's hand points to the bike machine in the corner. Exercise equipment placed under the window looked expensive at first sight.

“Do you like your bike? ”

“Yeah, I used to be learning spinning, but I didn't have time to work out, so I thought I'd drop it off at the lab sometime. I've gained weight since I was old. ”

“Flesh?”

“Well, putting on weight isn't necessarily bad, but · · · ”

Eun Joo became more and more bold as the conversation grew.

Is it because he hasn't tasted a girl yet? You're not as tough as you look. Why don't you seduce her? ’

Eun Joo lowered her waist pretending to put the coffee cup on the table. Then, the top of the dress, which had been cut with a V-neck, flowed down, revealing her sternum. The breasts gathered beautifully in the middle were forming a valley deep enough to cast a shadow on the inside.

I thought to myself, the lesson of observing her actions carefully.

"Look at this? Now you're being very frank. What do you plan to do once a child is · · · · ’

Although he was almost disappointed in Eunju's blatant provocation, he pretended to be ashamed because he was acting an innocent college student right now. Then I hurriedly drank coffee as if my mouth were dry.

"Oh, it's hot!"

However, the coffee that had just been poured was so hot. He poured his coffee down his trousers, startled.

“Ahhhh!”

Coffee flooded his thighs, and he got up and robbed his clothes.

[Oh, what a performance! I almost fooled myself.]

'Hey, I really said it.'

You're not acting?]

'Oh, please tell me it's hot when it's hot.'

[· · · · · ·.]

"What the heck! Are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay. I just spilled a little on my pants."

"You don't look fine. Hold on a second."

Eun Joo picked up a bunch of wipes. Then, I pressed down on his trousers to wipe off the marks.

"I could · · ·."

"Hold still. You'll stain it if you don't clean it quickly. What do you carry in your pocket?"

Eun Joo, who stole his panties, recognized the identity of a soft, pressed object and silenced herself.

Are you sure about this? '

He snatched away Eunju's wipes with a frowny look.

"I-I 'll clean it up."

"· · · Yes."

"Oh, my God, he's a big deal!" '

The lesson of removing all the stains was that Eunju's gaze still remained between her groin.

‘What's up? You're very impressed. · · You've never seen anything like it? ’

"Hey · · · Why do you look like that? Have you buried it yet?"

“Oh, no. Maybe it's just water. ”

"But where were we?"

"Oh, right. Girlfriend, now that you're back in school, go out with a girl. I like to date a lot at your age. It can be mentally mature."

"Thank you for your kind words."

"By the way, if we had met briefly before we left for the army, maybe we wouldn't have gotten our bachelor's tickets. Tsk, tsk, I can't believe I don't own something like that. ’

Eun Joo looked at the lesson as if she were looking at a tasty food.

If you can, teach me everything from one to ten (?) I want to give. It was the first time the young body was so eager.

‘Too bad. Too bad. If it wasn't just between the professor and the student, I would have left it behind · ·. ’

Eun Joo only calmed down with excitement as she recalled her social status. His conscience as a professor did not allow him to have sexual desire for his students.

"By the way, I heard you had some questions about the answer."

"Yes, my Joe is going to a temple in Jeollanam · ·."

He asked about the approximate outline of writing the answers. Should it be done in the usual way, or in the form of a report and introducing the artwork, etc.

“Well, you don't have to be formal. I prefer a free-standing description to a hard report. ”

"Oh, you don't like the hard stuff?"

“· · Huh? ”

He spread his legs at the right time. Then, a bulging object appeared around the groin. It was so large that the shape of the object was exposed along the sewing lines of the inside of the trousers.

"Huff! What's wrong with that? Did I just touch you and make you bigger? ’

This time, Silver Coin's face turned red with Taunt from Taunt. Eun-ju's heart thumped like crazy in a bucket of well-timed erectiles, especially with the words “hard stuff."

“Well, maybe it's okay if it's hard. ”

“That's good. I'm a bit of a stickler. ”

“Huh? What, what? ”

“I still think it's a soldier writing something like that while I'm an administrative soldier. Like an army report.”

“Oh, that's the sound. I don't want to. ”

Eun-suh sighed without even knowing it. I felt teased by him for some reason, but I had no idea that the naive lesson would be intentional.

Then he stood up.

“Professor, since I specialize in athletic equipment, do you mind if I take a look at that? ”

“What cycle? Sure."

“Thank you.”

It was like he was trying to see a bike machine. It was because I assumed that she was very fond of the heavy machinery that she had brought to the lab.

"Let's take a look at his memories. ’

He grabs the handle of the cycle and activates the psychic metry skill.

* * *

“Ahh · · ·. ”

It seemed dark outside the window, so it was like evening time. The hand that was left alone in the lab was on the cycle, breathing heavily.

“Hmmm. Joe, good. ”

He felt something camouflaged as he stamped the scene left on the cycle. The hand on the pedal was completely immobilized.

Something's not right. If you're not going to exercise, why are you up there? What's that noise? ’

When he focused his mind, his hands closed up. Lookingly, her back is swiftly sliding back and forth.

"Oh, my God, you're emptying your seat. ’

The faster she moves, the more violent her moaning grows.

“Huff, huff. ”

Eun Joo, who was rubbing her panties with her skirt lifted up, was making an unyielding expression. She sits close to the pointed nose of the saddle, as if she didn't know how to do it once or twice. She repeatedly pushes her entire weight down there.

“Ahh · · ·. Oh, my God. I need someone to cool me off. ”

That's how the video ended. The lesson of learning the secret of Professor Hand through psychometry smiles deeply.

"By the way, did you bring a masturbator instead of an athletic instrument? You're more of a lustful type than I thought. The attack won't take long. ’

He grabs his saddle, grabs it with his palm, and asks.

“But I think there's something in your saddle. ”

Eun Joo stood up and shouted as if he had been caught stealing.

“Huh?! ”

“Is this water? I don't think sticky is water. ”

“Well, what's buried in it? The cleaning lady must have spilled something. ”

“Right?"

Then the phone rings in the lab.

Hands lifted the handset in a hurry, as if trying to avoid the question of learning.

“Uh, door assistant. I'm in the lab now. ”

She takes the call with a serious face, as if it were an important call, and says to him.

“I'm sorry, Dawn. The dean wants to see you about an important conference. ”

“Yep, thank you for your time. ”

“No. Come back if you have any questions. You can come over for tea if you're bored. ”

“Can I really do that? ”

“Of course. You're always welcome as a student, like Dawn. I heard you were working hard in class. ”

“Thank you. I'll stop by often. ”

“Yes."

After saying goodbye, he left the lab. He admitted it was a valuable time to build a personal relationship with Professor Hand, although the mission was incomplete.

"and peek at her secret masturbation. Hehe. ’

* * *

After leaving the lab, he headed to the university headquarters to spend the rest of his time in volleyball practice. I remembered that I was promoting a club on the cherry blossom road in front of the headquarters.

"I'm bored. Let's go see what's going on." ’

“Target is on the move out of the art base building. The route looks like a university headquarters. ”

The delay that followed him from a distance whispered to the tiny radio.

Anything unusual?

“I even confirmed that she entered Professor Eun-suh's laboratory. We don't know what we're talking about inside. ”

Why would a gym education student visit an art college professor?

“I'm taking professor Hand's teaching classes, but · · · ”

All right, stay on him. We'll find out more about the connection with Professor Hand.

“Daryl.”

Hey, slow down. I told you not to call me in the line of duty.

“Got it. Cuckoo. ”

I'm listening.

“Don't you think the connection to the target is too short? ”

What the hell are you talking about?

“This kind of tailing is a watermelon. I have no way of knowing who I'm meeting and what I'm talking about, but does it make any sense to just follow me around? ”

What do I do?

“Cuckoo. Who told you not to call the shots on a mission?

Hmmm, correction. Didn't the owl tell you to stay out of contact?

“It's not like I haven't been exposed anyway, but I don't think it's a bad idea to actively build a relationship. The owl said yesterday that he would also look at it positively. ”

So, what are you gonna do? There's a limit to two classes. If all the classes were the same by accident, wouldn't you think something was wrong?

The delay figures out where he's headed and nods.

“That's what the class is like. But what about a club? ”

A club?

“Yes, the target is on its way to promoting the club. ”

So you're in the same club, spying on him?

“I think it's the most natural approach at the moment. ”

Okay. Do it if you can, owl.

“Roger Det. Cuckoo.”

After the transmission, the delay approached Learner visiting the club promotion booth.

“Hey, what's up, doc? ”

“Are you a Song? ”

“Yes. What are you doing here? ”

“I have some time to look around. Are you done with class? ”

“Uh. I finished early today. You want to lift a club?”

“Just see what's going on, if you don't mind. ”

“Good. I was thinking of a club, too. Care to join me? ”

He pretended to be close and was wary of delays.

What is it? Now you're approaching it so openly? You've been hiding and following me the whole time. ’

In fact, he had already noticed the existence of delays.

Because she knew her mission was to keep an eye on her, every time she went somewhere, she noticed the presence of female college girls wearing sunglasses and following her.

"What? Are you thinking of joining me? ’

Learning about the importance of delay made me want to mess with her for some reason.

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