Let Me Be Reborn

What do you mean, fine?]

‘I thought it would taste good because I was also involved in the PK Clan. What, like those cartoon guys from before? Like a freak.'

A comic book club?]

‘Well, aren't you a little too sane for that? And what you're doing to Harin. ’

[Maybe it's the comic book club members. Not because it was a member of the PK Corps, but because it was the original type, but because it happened to be a member.]

'It makes sense. ’

“Brother, since I did you a favor, you're giving me a boyfriend today, right? ”

“Ugh, yeah. ”

“But why? Did you want to hear your boyfriend's voice? I didn't know you had that in you. ”

“What taste? ”

“No · · · ·. Taking possession of a woman is joyful. ”

“What did he say, all of a sudden? I'm worried your boyfriend's into some kind of cult. But he's better than I thought. ”

“Aha, I'm sorry again. ”

“What exactly are you complaining about? ”

“I don't know. We used to look the same when we were together, but my eyes change as soon as I heard from him." ”

“What do you mean by that? ”

“The club leader. ”

“Who? An incumbent professor who first suggested I attend? ”

“I don't think that's him. I think we met there. I don't know who. Anyway, if I get that call, I'm gonna get nervous, and I gotta get out of here. ”

“On the move?”

“The player you mentioned before, we need to find something. · · I don't know much more than that. Sometimes you have to be undercover, sometimes you have to be undercover. I'm not playing detective. It was pretty crazy. ”

“Hmm.”

They are basically servants of the PK Clan.

I don't know how it's being cultivated, but it looks like it's spread across the country in the form of sticky tissue to find players.

“Harina.”

“Yes?”

“If you ever see your boyfriend again, can you ask him a few questions? ”

“What?”

“About the cult. ”

“Why? Do you even care? ”

I quickly made up a horse.

“No, actually, I've been working on something for a while. ”

“What is it?”

“Do you know a magazine called The Future of College? ”

“College future noodles · · · ah! That's the magazine with the pretty college cover, right? ”

“Yes. I was hired by a field repo, and the theme I'm going to cover is the cult that infiltrated the university. ”

“What? Are you a reporter there, then? ”

“No, I'm not a journalist. Just as a spec guy. ”

“Specs? Don't criminals just need to hire like us? What kind of specs are you building? ”

Harin stabs you sharply.

In fact, it's a ridiculous excuse even if I think about it.

“Well, in fact, unlike alternating gangs, there's a wide private path. ”

“Right. Secondary schools are public and private. ”

“I heard from my graduates that if you fall short and get private later, you'll get a lot of specs. The last thing I need is a majors score or something like that. Then it's important to have a special history that no other students have. ”

“Aha!”

“One of my acquaintances took a year off from school and went to Africa to volunteer. I'm putting a line on my résumé. ”

“Fantastic. Wow, I had no idea. ”

“I accidentally got in touch with the future editor of the university. Since I've always liked to write, he suddenly asked me to send him a Leppo. I'm willing to put it in the form of a college journalist if I use it well. ”

“Wow, that's amazing. But he does all kinds of things. ”

“Do you know? If the article is picked well, it will help to manage the specs later. That's what I'm trying to do. ”

“I get it. Obviously, the shift isn't the same scale, the whole team is. This is real college life. ”

“The shift has its own expertise. ”

“Then it's decided by appointment. We are very few private people like the military, so we are unemployed when we fall short of employment. ”

“I have to study hard. ”

“Yes, tutor. ”

Harin clasps his hands.

I almost took my hand off the blatant signal.

“I think we've had our lunch, too. Where are we going? ”

“Where do you want to go? ”

“Actually, there was somewhere I wanted to go when I met my brother. ”

“Oh, yeah? Where is it?”

“You know, you really want to go out with your boyfriend. ”

“Ugh, well. I still haven't digested it. ”

“That's great. You can go there and you can digest it. ”

‘Whew, as soon as I eat. · · ’

[Miss Harin must be famished.]

“· · Where is it? ”

“Heehee, just follow me. ”

* * *

“Gaaahhh! 97 points! ”

Expectations of lessons (?), unlike Harin, it was a playroom karaoke room. Harin, who just finished the song, was happy to run with high scores.

“Did you see that? 97 points? Kaaaah!”

“· · Well done. ”

“What? Why are you reacting? ”

“No, it's been a long time since I've been karaoke. ”

“Come on? You said you'd be my boyfriend today. ”

“Okay, but it's weird. You don't go karaoke with your boyfriend much? ”

When he brought up his boyfriend, Harin was impressed.

“Don't talk to him. ”

“Why?”

“No, I'm just gonna go karaoke and freak out. I absolutely hate it.”

“Huh? You don't like karaoke in the arcade alone? ”

He said, "You know, when Saturn left, he forced me to sing a song once, and I was teased and then I had karaoke trauma. ”

“Phew.”

“After that, I think I'm going to throw up just looking at the microphone. I couldn't believe it, so I took him to the playroom and forced him to sit inside. I mean, he's having seizures like some kind of pulmonary phobia patient. ”

“It's worse than I thought. ”

“That's why I've never been on a karaoke date. I love singing. ”

“I see.”

“Now that I'm done, sing me a song. ”

“I don't sing very well. ”

“Aigoo, there's no such thing. I don't want to be able to do it, so just play me a song. ”

Harin pushes the money into the machine at last.

Then I handed him the book and swarmed it.

“Come on, I like a guy who sings well. ”

“Really? That's too bad. I can't.”

“You're the exception. I'm good at something else. ”

“But you really want to hear it? ”

“Yes!”

He searched the karaoke book as if he couldn't do it.

Harin's wishes have been met for a long time, but that's all I had to do. Moreover, he thought it would be beneficial to keep Harin in check of PK's trends in the future.

"Rossi, I'm the singer today. ’

[Are you really that good?]

‘That's what Harin wants me to do, but I have to listen to him. ’

He secretly ate the neck candy and played a ballad song.

In just three minutes, the neck candy made the singer's cheek perform well.

After the song of instruction, Harin looked at the lesson with an impressive expression. Learned toward Harin, who was speechless and speechless.

“How was it?”

“Wow, I almost cried. ”

“Don't overdo it. ”

“How can you sing so well? ”

“What else? I'm just singing. ”

“I think I'm the best person I've ever seen in college. ”

“Don't float it too far. I'm embarrassed.”

Hearts pour out of Haryn's eyes. He was a wonderful man who was nothing compared to his boyfriend. He had a handsome face, good body, and even a perfect song.

When I was with him, I couldn't think of my boyfriend at all.

‘Ha. Even if I didn't go to the province because of the shift, I'd still be dating my brother. ’

Harin regrets it deeply. However, I decided to be thankful that I could see it occasionally. He was too perfect for his own good.

Harin, who left Karaoke, sticks like a stick of gum in his arms.

“Brother, where do you want to go now? ”

“Today's your day. I don't care where. ”

Daytime is a long summer, so it's not too late.

Harin turns slowly toward the motel while he watches.

“Isn't it a little hot? ”

“It's definitely getting hot. Would you like some cold coffee? ”

“No, I want to lie down with my air conditioner on. ”

“Lie down?"

“Yes. Let's go where we can lie down. Coffee can be taken out and eaten. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

‘It's starting. ’

[Miss Harin is so honest.]

‘Too honest, to be honest. I can see the numbers. ’

The two of them ordered coffee from a nearby coffee shop to take out and headed to unmanned hotel.

* * *

I expected to stop by the motel of course, but when I came inside, Harin sat on the couch a little nervous.

She pretends to be relaxed while drinking ice coffee.

“I also think the motel is comfortable. You can turn on the air conditioning nicely. ”

“Do you spend a lot of time with your boyfriend? ”

“Queek!”

Harin, who was sipping coffee, suddenly spurted the coffee like a saree.

“You okay?"

“Well, what is it? Why are you bringing up your boyfriend all of a sudden? ”

“Sorry. I had no idea. ”

“No, not because of guilt, but · · ·. ”

“But I don't think it bothers you. ”

“But don't you still have a girlfriend? ”

Harin asked as if curious.

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't believe that charming men didn't have women until the end of the semester.

“If you were really in our shift, you would have sealed it completely. ”

“Me?”

“Of course. You know there's a lot more women on the shift, right? ”

“How much? ”

“It's mostly the same, but we're 7: 3. ”

“Is she seven? ”

“I know. A man for a woman, a woman for a man. ”

“Wow. That's a real rental. ”

“Anyway, at least a few men grunt that they would take it from each other · ·. Phew. You can change your girlfriend for four years, even if you're over 1.8 million men in the shift. ”

“Even taller? ”

“Yes. Almost no more than 180. ”

“If there are fewer men. ”

“And handsome? I'll stab every first- to fourth-grader. ”

“Is that it? ”

“That's how serious it is. A handsome, tall man is worth that much. At last, you can choose and eat as you want. ”

“Oh, what am I, a dwarf? ”

“Wasn't it?”

Harin leans to his side.

It was Harin who had adapted to awkwardness.

“You and the kid can't say that. ”

“What? Pick and eat? ”

“Yes, people are not food. Why did you get so dirty? ”

“Blood. Something between you and me. ”

Harin's hands steadily climb up onto his sweatpants. I couldn't help but stutter on my thighs as slowly as I tapped my chin.

“Don't you know why I'm being naughty? ”

“Why?”

“It's because of you. You taught me everything. ”

“You'd think someone would've bought it months ago. ”

“Hee. I hope so. ”

“I don't touch women who have ownership. ”

“For real? For the last time? ”

“Except for the woman who's coming, of course. ”

“You know what? Teacher. He's the man I really want. ”

“Don't cross the line. ”

“That's what I said. I know my stuff anyway. ”

Harin's deep hand rubs a large object over his trousers.

“But every now and then, that's enough for me. ”

“Aren't you going to take a shower? ”

“Can't we do that later? ”

Harin swoops down his pants zipper.

He watched Harin's actions without speaking a word.

“It smells like you didn't wash it in the morning. ”

“It's okay. You smell good. ”

You reach your nose through the zipper in Harin's lungs and take a deep breath.

“Slurp. Jinhae.”

“I've become a pervert. ”

“No?”

“Why? We've been seeing each other for half a year. ”

“You don't like it when I have a boyfriend? ”

“I don't care. ”

“So am I. ”

Harin pulls out his panties and finally pulls out the frequencies of learning.

I smelled a strong odor from the object that had been stuck in my panties all day.

“Ahh · · ·. You really think this is the best. ”

“What did he say?”

“I'm good at singing and everything, but this is the best of them. ”

“Phew. I can hear everything. ”

Chubby!

Harin rolls his tongue around the fence.

“I'm gonna lose some money. ”

“The liver is perfect. ”

Harin, who saw the liver, literally entered the Oral.

Harin stoops over the couch, sprawling his thighs like a cat, and heavily sucks at the object.

Peek-a-boo!

He stroked Harin's head, which he was sucking frequently.

“Good boy.”

“Heh heh. I'll listen to him. ”

“Have you grown some breasts? ”

He pushes his hand against Haryn's chest, sucking at the object.

The whole chest was thrown down because it was in a prone position, revealing a large volume.

He rubs Harren's chest on his clothes.

“Are your breasts as big as your mother's? ”

“Right. Right? How do you know that? ”

‘Oops. I almost caught your mother's blanket. ’

“Don't you see? The juju is big. ”

“I don't think so. I'm not as good as you yet. ”

“Maybe you'll grow up later? ”

“You like women with big breasts. ”

“What if?”

“Me, too. You'd better grow up! ”

Harin said, swallowing the unfolded object.

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