Let Me Be Reborn

“I don't have to get married. Everyone who sees me asks me when I'm getting married or dating someone, and I don't know if I'm getting sensitive. ”

“I see. So you don't have anyone you're seeing? ”

“Yes. Now · · · ·. ”

Hansol spills his tail.

In fact, "never" was right, not "now." As I learned the secret of Hansol, I felt sad that I wanted to protect my pride.

"Poor girl, in a way. ’

Yes?

"You look like you have everything, but you're full of empty voids." ’

[Do you feel any different now?]

"Yes."

[Are the side effects resolved?]

‘I think so. ’

Wake Up

A wake-up call came from the democracy again. He continued to tell Hansol not to check his phone on purpose. I wanted to show her that I was focused.

“Why do you need to get married? There are a lot of unmarried people around these days. ”

“Is that what you think, too? ”

“I'm still young, but there's no such thing as a vision of marriage. Honestly, I didn't look so happy to see a married man. ”

It wasn't just a noise.

A wife who had an affair of her own.

A vengeful death by a common man.

Even a daughter who thought she was blood is someone else's child.

The worst thing a married man can go through is the frustration of not being old. He could not easily give her heart and wander around because of the terrible wounds of the past.

“Right · · · ·. ”

Lessons that were only released from the side effects are starting now.

“Well, it's not going to be easy to live with just one person. ”

“Huh?"

“I read it in a book. The expiration date for love is three years. Haven't you ever done that? ”

“What experience? ”

“No, when I was with a guy. After all the clicks are removed, the only drawbacks come in. I used to like him so much, he hates everything I do. How can you live with just one person for the rest of your life if you've changed your mind like this in just a few years? ”

“Ugh, yeah. I think so. ”

‘If you say you've never been with a man, it'll be funny, right? ’

Hansol, who was ashamed of his past, surrounded the answers. He knew she was embarrassed and kept asking.

“How many years have you seen your longest friend? ”

Hansol hesitated to answer his question.

‘Ugh, something like that · · ·. ’

Hansol wanted to avoid an answer, but he hesitated that his relationship with the reinstated doctrine would be wrong. He was an unexpected and straightforward man. It seemed like the conversation would be cut off again if you didn't match his wishes.

And it wasn't what he wanted.

“Hmm · · ·, I mean · · · ·. ”

“Let me guess. ”

“Would you?”

It was better that way. Instead of making up lies that didn't exist, it was a way to make yourself feel less self-conscious.

‘Well, illusions are free. ’

“Somehow, I think you've met her for a long time. ”

“Why?”

“Just a feeling. About five years? ”

“Well · · · ·. ”

Isn't it polite to ask if you've seen a courtesan before? ’

Suddenly, he changed his attitude to Hansol's aesthetic response.

“Ah! No. Surprisingly, do you think you'll change it often? ”

“Huh?"

“Less than a year, right? ”

“Why do you think that is? ”

“Because you're pretty.”

“Hmm · · · ·. ”

“I think it changes a lot because it keeps coming around. Am I right? ”

“You don't have to answer that, do you? I'll comment.”

“You don't have to tell me. You're popular. The gym teacher told me. ”

“What do you mean, PE teacher? Do you know who's boss? ”

“Yes, a sophomore gym teacher. ”

“What a useless thing to say! ”

Hansol is embarrassed. Bongdu is someone who has little knowledge of her past. I thought he might have uncovered all the embarrassing secrets.

“By the way, the PE teacher was very popular in his college days · ·. I hear he gets confessions all the time. ”

“Is that what you said? The Beacon Master?”

"Phew. Luckily you didn't mention maternity solo. Well, how do you know I've never been with a man? He wasn't that close to me. ’

“Bongdu also · · · ·. We're done talking about stars. ”

“Oh, don't get me wrong. I only answered because I asked. ”

“You're the one who taught me? Why?”

“I was curious, sir. ”

He looked straight at Hansol, not avoiding his gaze. Hansol's heart pounds in the words of a sudden hoop.

What, what? What does that mean now? ’

Hansol suddenly reached out to CenterPersia, unable to speak any more.

“Isn't the air a little stuffy? Is it circulating internally? ”

However, he flinched the wiper lever without even knowing it. Two wipers suddenly began to bounce from side to side outside the car window, where there was no rain.

Gains and losses

I heard a noise I didn't want to hear as the wipers scratched the window without moisture. Hansol lowers his lever, not knowing what to do with the sudden events. Then, this time, the wipers moved twice as fast.

Tick-tock, tick-tock!

“Oh, my God! ”

Hansol didn't know what to do. He smiled as she was embarrassed at her normal, perfectly resected appearance.

‘Bluffing.’

He extends his arms to stop the wipers.

“You have to lift it up. ”

“Him, right? Thank you."

“I think the signal will change soon, so hit the brakes. ”

“Huh? Signal? Oh my!”

Queek!

At last, Hansol almost passed the red light that the camera was guarding. In preparation, he reaches out and grabs the Dashboard to support himself, but Hansol flicks forward without preparing himself.

He reaches out and stops Hansol's body while he's manipulating the wipers.

“Whoa, be careful. ”

Mockingbird

His hands touched Hansol's breasts because of the knot. Hansol's face became washed away. I couldn't be angry because I knew it was an unintended act. However, I was embarrassed as much as I was embarrassed by the area.

“Oh, thank you. ”

“Phew, I almost got the camera. ”

“I see.”

Hansol's heart began to pound upon unexpected contact. I was ashamed to show my bellyaching face, and above all, I felt embarrassed just because my breasts touched a man's hands.

"Huff, what the hell is this? ’

Hansol may not have known it, but it was clearly intentional.

‘Hehe. They're softer than I thought. ’

[Soft milk?]

Don't you know that? Different breasts. Some of them are small but hard, and some of them are big but fluffy. Some women are rich and resilient, while others are small and flow down. ’

[Oh, I knew it!]

"Hansol is like a typical soft milk. It's a big size, but you can tap it with your hand to get to your ribs. ’

[Is it good or bad?]

‘When you get older, you might get a little saggy. But the touch is very soft. Do you think it'll be fun just to play with your breasts? ’

[I see you're back from your dirty talk.]

The side effects of sage time are extraordinary. I don't think we should use it next time, just before the attack. ’

[Do you even remember what you said?]

‘Of course, but then I felt like I had to. Looking back, I'm embarrassed.It dried well earlier. ’

[He was acting like a completely different person. I thought you weren't the master.]

‘I'm just having a bit of a sequelae. It's okay now.'

While Hansol was embarrassed, he checked his democratic message with his cell phone.

"Huh. That's a real Bunnygirl costume, huh? ’

Democracy has been diligently carrying out its orders well.

She was dressed in a change of clothes, with garter felt on top of her Sisru underwear, and a lovely bunny ear headband on her head.

Photographs taken in all sorts of poses were as colorful as photographs, so she could see how much she had put into it. He replied immediately, as the democracy listens well.

RW: It looks delicious. I want to eat. Come to my house.

Learned to put the phone back in, pointing to the alleyway next to the main road.

“Sir, we need you to get down from here. ”

“Well, is that so? Should we stop here?”

“Yes.”

Hansol hasn't looked at his lessons properly since the incident earlier. There was nowhere to be seen but shy virgins at school.

"What's wrong with me? Is he conscious of becoming a man? ’

The palpitations that had come for a long time were very strange.

I thought all dating cells were dry, but I thought maybe it was because I had never met the right person. When he stops the car, he leans down and bows down outside the car door.

“Sir, thank you for the ride. ”

“Ugh, yeah. Yes.”

“Go home safely. ”

Even the polite appearance looked cool.

When I look at his face, my face is burning.

“Well, yeah. Then I'll go. ”

Hansol hurriedly left the car. The doctrine that was silently watching until the car disappeared said to Rossi, sniffing cigarettes.

It worked, didn't it? ’

Yes?

"The head of research. I haven't been able to make eye contact since a while ago. You must have changed your assessment of me. ’

Why didn't you get out of there before? I thought you'd be bolder if you were the owner.]

‘The sooner we get back, the better. Hansol's not done yet. Just a little more excitement and we'll get through this. ’

[I trust my master.]

‘It's only a matter of time before Hansol falls asleep in front of me anyway. You'll be worth seeing tomorrow. ’

[By the way, you invited Miss Democratic to your home · · ·. Will it be okay?]

I didn't say I was taking you home. ’

[Yes?]

‘Democracy needs to be punished today. Of course it's outdoor play.’

[Ahh!]

* * *

The democracy was very excited. As she waits in a Barney Girl outfit, she only wears a light teat and skirt on top and heads straight for the parking lot.

"With my master at last! ’

He never gave me his home address, but it didn't matter.

He was a P.E. undergraduate, and she was a P.E. assistant. I had already searched his personal information, so I didn't even know his registration address and family relationship.

‘Ha · · ·. It's been a long time. ’

I felt like my pants were getting wet just by the vibration of starting up the car. Today I did not imagine how he would treat me so harshly.

“Hmmm · · · ·. ”

An impatient democracy pulls out the rotor hidden in the console box. A mega-egg-sized motorized rotor was triggered by a democracy tucked next to its panties.

Burr!!

A small but strong Japanese autonomous sphere of tremors began to vibrate. The nipples of democracy became taut with a prickly feeling.

“Ha, master · · ·, run for democracy now! ”

The democracy that began to warm up before we met trampled on Excel, ignoring the signal. If I could meet him even a minute earlier, it would be fine for breaking the signal no matter how much I paid.

‘I'm finally going to my master's house. He asked me to tell you his password so I could sneak in and clean it up next time, build you dinner · ·. ’

Democracy has fallen into the illusion of learning. I thought it would be even better if the touching lesson even hugged me.

‘Ah, I want to fill my master's semen. ’

A happy imaginary democracy suddenly arrived near the address of the doctrine. It is a quiet studio village. Someone raises their hand in front of the Democrat as he drives around looking for a location.

“Huh?"

The man who raised his hand was a lesson. While attending the teacher's practice, he showed me the lessons of dressing up neatly.

“Ah, master · · ·, to a humble thing like me · · ·. ”

A democratically inspired sieve car has stopped.

He opens the car door right away.

“Hello?”

“Lord, Lord! For democracy · · ·. ”

“Step on it.”

“Yes?”

“Don't stop the car. Just keep going. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

Democracy dared not disobey the instruction of Taun, but left the car as it was. The destination in Nevi was getting further away again. The democracy asked carefully.

“But where are you going now? · · · ”

“Don't ask.”

“Yes, yes. ”

He loosened his tie roughly. He looked tired as if he had been working all day.

“I wanted to go for a drive with you. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

Democracy was moved again.

Isn't driving a dating course for lovers?

“Anywhere is fine. Somewhere quiet. ”

“Yes, my lord. ”

I stepped on Excel because the democracy was excited. The democracy began to get excited just by the fact that he and his partner were driving out to the suburbs. The hole in the rotor is fluttering again until just before arrival.

‘Ah, I'm so excited that the owner is right next to me. If I'd known this was gonna happen, I'd have stuck a rotor in it. ’

Suddenly, he snorts and pushes his face around the console box.

“But what is that smell? ”

“Yes? What do you smell in the car? ”

“Yeah. Something's vibrating in here somewhere. ”

He opened the console box as if he had seen democratic behavior and pulled out the rotor he had hidden deep inside.

The surface of the rotor, which was held up by the battery, was covered with a lot of sticky fluid.

“· · What? Look at this?”

His jaw twists viciously.

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