Let Me Be Reborn

321. Sisters21

Seon-hee's expression changed quickly. The change was too sudden to see a scene of a change in the body.

“Don't let him paint, either. We have a male guest at home. ”

Sunhee approached Joy and lifted her back zip to the end.

Chickenpox

Creepy sound.

The heart of joy sank.

"Oops, didn't you put it all the way up? ’

I tried to insult the evidence thoroughly, but I didn't care about the back of my head. He flies out his tongue while trying to hide his embarrassing tone.

“When did it go down again? I think I got the couch rather than the movie. Hehe.”

It sounded like an excuse, and the face of joy shook.

Sunhee continued to say what she heard.

“And you. You should wear underwear, no matter how comfortable the house is. You can't use a grown girl like that. ”

After Sunhee rebuked the costume without any underwear marks, he tightened his head. It was a whirlwind for everyone, but it was always a whirlwind in front of Mother.

“· · Okay. I'll be careful from now on.”

He went into the bathroom as if he were running away.

A thumping door speaks to her surprise.

The joy of leaning against the closed door muttered.

“Fuck you. You didn't notice me, did you? ”

Love has been very observant since childhood.

I grabbed the emotions of the people around me quietly.

The second lover was stuck in his room every evening, and the fact that a suspicious grandfather's personal secretary had a thumbing with his father was also known through a different understanding. Especially the secret that Sunhee, the mother, sometimes comes in late at dawn.

But she knew exactly who she was inheriting from.

At least he's not my father.

The chief executive, the movie actor with the same name, was a man far behind when compared to his grandfather.

Lack of patience, lack of learning, lack of restraint, and lack of fortitude. I couldn't do anything because I didn't have the will.

I think he was born as a beast, but he was the author of the infamous nickname "The Hand of Minus" because he destroyed his clan in every business.

Even their children's eyes were not pathetic, but their subordinates' gaze was also not good. While I was working in an affiliate company, I often saw people talking about my father. Whenever he does that, he avoids staring, hiding his hot face.

I used to.

When I was a child, I couldn't believe that my mother was married in a pretty, smart, and bad sense to my father. And of course, it wasn't until I got older that I realized the power of money that I had to accept.

After all, he inherited it from his shrewd mother.

Moreover, to the brightening characteristics.

The joy of sighing changed my mind.

“What would you know? Do you have to tell me you fucked a Mia tutor? You were cheating on me. ”

She still didn't know.

Sunhee's desire as a mother is much bigger than she thinks.

It's a blue herring, but it's not there yet.

To follow my mother.

* * *

“I heard you're taking over my youngest granddaughter's class? ”

“Yes. Suddenly, ”

“Isn't that great? Learned students earn extra money, and I can take some of the burden off my mind. ”

“Yes, I feel better than just getting help. ”

Rossi, is the Daily Acuvue effect over forever? ’

[Yep. Unfortunately · · ·. I didn't expect the door to be locked.]

‘That's a little too much. Why lock the door when you're at home? I think it's suspicious. I think I'm hiding something. ’

[Why do you think that is? Seems to me like a common old man who wants to thank his master and spread his blessings around.]

‘That's suspicious. ’

Yes?

He recalled Choi's unique remark.

< Choi is not in debt. >

‘That old man used to run a company his whole life. I calculate faster than anyone, and I never do anything to lose. ’

[But?]

‘But no matter how much I save you, what kind of tuition do you want to give your granddaughter? ’

[Wouldn't you be able to do that if you had a lot of money? because money is relative.]

‘You don't know much about human psychology because you're a machine. ’

Hmm?

Why do you think rich people are rich? ’

Why?

‘The more money you have, the more money you never spend. Chairman Choi said Eunwon was a sure person. But you're doing better than you're doing me right now. Why do you think that is? ’

[Because the debt is bigger than you think?]

‘No, that means you want something from me. There's a lot of math hidden in the arc. Especially since he's been living on top of making money his whole life. ’

[Hmm · · · · ·.]

Cool time's over, huh? President Choi, bring up the info window now. I have limited information, but I need to get inside Chairman Choi's head. ’

[Sir, you know the information about men is different, right?]

‘I know. Do it anyway.'

[Yep. It's on display.]

During the conversation, he turns his eyes to the clock.

Name: Choi Young-young (non-bachelor, 23 years and 4 months old)

Age: 77

Favorability: 67/100

Achievement: Heavy Oil, MILF, Young World

Transformation: high

* Heart Points: I love getting blowjobs.

Woman's history: Ordinary

Attack Tip

* He has a human interest in you.

* He has a secret he can't tell.

To increase your likelihood, we recommend the following:

Testimonial: “You have to live a long life ahead of you. ”

"Ugh. I can't find any existing InformationPane skills." I liked the enhanced info window. ’

[I can't help it. If you keep strengthening yourself, you'll be able to do it someday.]

‘Do you still think your puberty is slightly up to your grade? ’

[Yes. Once all the information is opened even if you like it less than 70. And you can tell the age of your first sexual experience by using the male type 'Bachelor's Degree' option in the 'Maiden Appraisal' option. Finally, a 'Empathy Points’ similar to ‘Love Points’ was added.]

Wait, but what's Milk in Accomplishment? I think I've seen him somewhere. ’

[MILF stands for 'M’ om ‘I’ would ‘L’ ike to ‘F’ uck.]

You want to fuck your mom? ’

[No, that's where the heart usually refers to the mother of a friend. It's an acronym for sexy middle-aged women in the Western world.]

"A little chubby? ’

[I think it's a little bit like a veil.]

But the spectrum is vast. ’

[Which one?]

‘How to simultaneously milk and spiritual world · · ·. Oh, it's because of Chairman Choi's age? ’

[That's right, as Chairman Choi, older women in their 40s must be enormous. And I'm in no position to talk about it. If you increase your owner's appetite, you'll get two pages full.]

"Me" what? ’

[Big Oil, Legit Lori, SM, Sisters, Mothers, Shameless, Rape, Ass, Tools, Tubes, Outdoor Exposure · ·. Do you want me to recite more?]

‘Man, it's all about achievement. ’

[I see you're enjoying your work as an excuse.]

‘Er, admit it. ’

[Hehe. Honest person.]

‘But that's my favorite part of the tactical tip. ’

[I can't tell you the secret.]

"Yeah, well, at that age, where there's not a secret, even a tactical tip, it's definitely sexually relevant. ’

[He is sharp as a razor blade of reasoning. Dorukon line.]

What? Anyway, it's time to dig it up. ’

“What's your emergency? ”

As he ticked his watch, Choi asked.

“Ahh · · ·. Actually, I'm starting school tomorrow, and I forgot to talk to Miss Miyae. ”

“Haha. Don't mind me. Go ahead. I thought something happened because you were in a hurry to find me. ”

“No, thanks to you, I think I should say thank you for getting a good tutor. I didn't even know the door was locked, and I'm sorry I bumped into you. I thought the handle was broken. ”

“I see.”

“Anyway, I'll be going now. ”

“I see.”

Suddenly, Choi burst into laughter as he stood up and left the study.

“Haha. What's wrong with your pants? ”

“I was in a hurry to change my clothes by mistake · · ·. ”

‘His thighs are strong. ’

Chairman Choi was sitting all the time because of the uncomfortable bridge, so he didn't see the object of the lesson directly. So all I could think about was my thighs and my butt.

‘I think I was like that when I was young. ’

* * *

I went back upstairs to make an alibi.

Mia's study room was tightly closed.

Knock, knock.

“Mom?"

“No, extracurricular · · · ·. ”

“Hah! You must be Dean. ”

The visit was wide open after the sound of the sugar candy. A loving face with a cute headband on his forehead asked me with a bright face.

“Why are you here now? ”

Is it a habit for a kid to have a half-talk?

She's cute. She's cute.

“I need to talk to you for a minute. ”

“Where were you? Mom found you earlier. ”

“My mother? Well, I guess you didn't see her around the corner from the garden. ”

“Well, who did you talk to that took you so long? Girlfriend?”

Mia opened her eyes with her arms crossed. I couldn't even enter the room and felt like I was being interrogated at the door.

“What's a girlfriend? I'm on the phone because I need to talk to my assistant. ”

The word "report" made Mia's face slightly darker.

“Oh · · · You were a college student, right? I envy you. I envy you. I envy you. I envy you. I envy you. I envy you. ”

“You're going to be okay. Mom told you I was supposed to be in math, right? We're doing it tomorrow, so let's make some progress and make some plans. ”

“Yes.”

Then Mia saw me with my churning mouth and burst into laughter.

“What's with the jeans? ”

“What do you mean, jeans? ”

“Your fashion. ”

“Oh, what happened is · · · ·. ”

When I explained the passage story, Mia burst into laughter. There seems to be a purer side to mom Sunhee or big sister's affection because she is still young. I'm 20 years old.

“Then why do you call this the Jean of the Vest? ”

“Oh, you're asking because you don't know Real? ”

“I'm not interested in fashion. ”

“Why Skinny Jeans? Tight jeans. You know what that is? ”

“Yes.”

“But men wear it sometimes · · · ·. Heehee.”

Aha, so that's the vest?

By the way, where is he looking?

Are the women of this household the most presumptuous?

“Enough chitchat and let's go inside. I don't have time for this. ”

“Why?”

“I'm going home to dry my pants. We're going to be late.”

“Let's just go to sleep. There's a lot of empty rooms in my house. ”

“What are you talking about? Leave the house in one piece. ”

“Are you mad at me? What if it's out?”

“I don't have a mother. Track me.”

“Phew. Charming. ”

“What else? ”

“I want to follow. I'll be independent next year when I go to college. ”

Mia seemed desperate for college. In fact, it's a university for dogs and cows nowadays, but I might even envy it for a cadet.

“Well said. If you want to be independent, let's study quickly. ”

I shrouded her shoulders and pushed her into the room.

Miyae was caught by me and seated in a chair, like a doll attached to a doll puller.

“Tsk. Being a tutor is tough. ”

Mi-yeon, who wants to take a little more time off, is adorable, but I insist.

“You wanted to take the test well, right? ”

“Yes.”

“Then listen to me. I'll make sure you get in. ”

‘Of course you have to pay with your body · · ·. ’

“Listen to me. Especially for my handsome brother, Heehee. ”

“You've got to be kidding me. When you're in class with me, you have to set the rules first. ”

“Hmmm, what rules? ”

Mia puts her arms on her desk and clutches her chin with her palms. The wind gave me a sensational pose with my chest on it.

‘Phew. What a 20-year-old redhead. Well, if you look at the mother, or the joy, you'll have to grow genetically. I wonder if it's a child that poor lovers have picked up. ’

“First, dress code. ”

“Dress?”

“Yes. If a student wears such short skirts, he or she will be interrupted from studying. ”

“Aren't you interrupting? ”

Mia pulls up her skirt with a playful look.

However, the short skirt went up to the closed position and the white thighs came out. Twenty-year-old Adah covered with a small cloth. My saliva is swallowing me up.

I wish I'd dropped my pants off and put them in.

But it's dangerous. It's an open space that the CEO's wife has just been to. If I get caught up in any of this, I'll be caught up in a sister rice cookery.

We should start putting up medicine and take a peek at the opportunity.

I'm sure we'll have a good time soon.

It's like having sex in a theater room.

I looked as solemn as I could.

“Again, I'm joking. Second, no jokes. ”

“Hehe.”

“Finally, at the end of the class, obey me thoroughly. ”

< 321. Sister 21 > End

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