Let Me Be Reborn

[Why? Are you suddenly flirting with me because I'm your only daughter?]

What are you talking about? No matter how great the landlord is, I don't even care about the daughter of the Chamber of Fame. ’

[Unlike the high star. You're not an only daughter, and Seong-min, your older brother, has a relationship with the owner. It's a fate that cannot be fulfilled in the first place. But Kang democratic quantity is a possibility.]

"Rossi, you only know one, and you don't know two. A woman with a lot of money in the house, and a woman who makes good money because she's good at it. Yeah, well, it can't be that bad. But for me, it's just one of many conditions. When did I ever see you meet a girl for money? Face, Body, Personality, Match. That's a lot more than that.

I mean Joha. ’

[But why would you react like that?]

‘No, actually, I think the lawyer who wants to see you today, not me, was tempted by the terms. ’

Lawyer?

‘I'd better meet him in person. ’

[Are you sure you want to interrupt?]

"You smell suspicious, no matter what you think, don't you? ’

What's that smell?]

"Don't you ever wonder why? Why would my uncle arrange for that? Even though you said you hated it. ’

[According to Miss Democratic, you have been caring like a biological daughter since you were a child. When you see a good marriage, don't grown-ups feel like letting go of their legs?]

"But it's weird! Democratic age is only 26 this year. When I didn't know what was going on, I wanted to find a young and pretty wife because they had a lot of money. What's wrong with that? It's a much better democracy. The only daughter of an eggplant with several buildings. They're not lawyers, they're laws.

I mean, you have to have a partner in order to be in class. And then someone in the family who knew it pushed you over the edge? Don't you smell something nasty around here? ’

[Are you not a suspect? I didn't want to put a banner on Miss Democrat's face.]

‘No, there must be something. I'll have to check, even if I'm on the wrong foot. ’

[Well, sometimes the owner raises his fever over useless things.]

"Useless? It's a democracy at stake! Honestly, I can't be held responsible for democracy to the end. But at least we don't let him meet a scumbag. That's all I care about. ’

“Well, Learned Student. I think we're done eating. Do you want to grab some dessert? ”

“Dessert?”

I looked at the clock. The short lunch hour was almost over. Where the hell is he going at this hour?

“I think I'll have time for coffee in the office. ”

“And the office? Mr. Hansol will be back soon. ”

“Really?"

The democracy whispers quietly as it rolls up its mouth.

“Don't you want to eat? ”

“Yes?”

“I'm dessert. ”

As a democracy, I was talking as quietly as I could, but when I heard about it in the cafeteria near the school in broad daylight, I became conscious of my surroundings.

“Assistant teacher. Rats listen to birds during the day and mice at night. ”

My point was that the democracy had realized the mistake and said again in its original voice.

“Hmmm. Yes. ”

“But don't you have to go to work now? ”

“You can tell them you're going to be late. Hansol left half an hour early, so why don't I come in a little late? ”

Democracy seemed urgent.

Even during my shift, I noticed that I wanted to skip work and enjoy the company.

‘I'm so sweet because I rolled it. But lightning and bean-roasting sex is no good on my end. ’

If you go to the motel now, it's a minimum of 2 hours.

No, you can skip the washing and get in the car as soon as you hit the entrance.

It is also frustrating to leave your seat during business hours, but as long as Auxiliary Sam understands the situation of going out for lunch together, there is room for suspicion.

‘Because if you have a long tail, you will be stepped on. ’

Considering all the circumstances, I firmly shook my head.

Bad timing

“I'd better eat dessert next time. ”

“Ahh · · ·. Oh, yeah? ”

The democracy looks disappointed.

“Let's go to school first. I'll explain in the car. ”

I explained the impossible reason to get in the car. Democracy says it's okay, but I draw the line first, saying I'm uncomfortable.

“It's not just today. See you when it's safe. I don't like this. ”

“And after work? I get off at 5: 00. ”

“You said you had an appointment today. ”

“You don't have to go. No, I'm not going. ”

“That's it. I have to go. ”

“I don't want to. I'll be with my master. ”

“Hey, Kang Min-ju! ”

The democracy was startled by the screaming.

“Where are you going with this? Is that funny to you? ”

“Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'm not the owner. ”

“How dare you refuse me? Do you want to get in trouble? ”

“I'm sorry. ”

Democracy must shout aloud to listen.

A grassy democracy, I said in a cool voice again.

“I told her to go out and face it. ”

“· · Yes. ”

“If you don't listen to me, you'll never see me again. ”

“Haha, Haha! Lord, master! ”

“You know what I mean? ”

The democracy nods in fear.

“Okay, I'm going out to face the democracy. I'm serious.”

The democracy finally lowers its tail. Then I straightened my face and stroked the head of democracy like a puppy.

“Now you're listening. Do I have to be mad at you? ”

“Oh, no. My Lord, I was wrong. ”

“It was arranged by a close relative, not by anyone else. I hope democracy has a good reputation among adults in the family. So you can empower your choices later? ”

“State, Owner · · · ·. ”

Democracy is imagining something, and its face is red.

“Well, but I really only have you. ”

“I know. I know. I'm sending it. Just have a light cup of tea. It's not that hard, is it? ”

“Yes, I will. I'm just gonna have a cup of tea and leave. ”

“Yes. Oh, let me out of here. Stop by the library. ”

“Yes, yep. Master! When, by the way, next to us. ”

“Wait until I get back to you. ”

“Yes, I'll wait for democracy. ”

I got out of the car, bowing and respectfully raising my greeting.

“Well, thank you for lunch. Assistant teacher.”

“Ugh, yeah. Yeah, I'm a student. ”

The democracy continues to creep into the rearview mirror and disappears toward the criminal army. I went to the suction station and pulled out a cigarette and asked.

[Then why did you insist on doing the right thing? That's how Miss Democrat hates it.]

‘I told you before. I care about that uncle. ’

You're not a lawyer?]

"Tell your uncle you're up to something. Then I have to make an appointment today to approach it the same way again next time. I have to find out for sure. ’

[Ugh, my Lord, you're so dizzy.]

‘Cause I'm always careful when I'm stuck. Maybe it's entirely my delusion, like you said. But I'm not relieved if I don't check it with my own eyes. ’

[All right, that's the master's heart. Then why did you get off at the library? Are you going to study?]

Why am I studying? It's vacation. ’

[Yes?]

‘We're over three hours away from democracy. I don't think I should waste my time. ’

[Are you trying to read?]

‘Tsk, tsk. I don't know. Did you forget that the back of the library is an engineering building? ’

[Engineering · · · · Ah, Professor Sun Eun-joo!]

‘Yes, I just wanted to say hello to the professor who gave me an A +. ’

[Kee, the master is real.]

"What, man? ’

[Just a moment ago, he thought about the Democratic sheep, but he couldn't bear another woman. · · It really blows your tongue out.]

‘That's it. This is it. ’

* * *

Soon after he visited Professor Sun Eun-ju's laboratory.

The lesson of checking the seal politely knocks.

Knock, knock.

“Professor, are you there? ”

Soon after the door opened, Sun Eun-joo came out and said.

“I explicitly request sexual reasoning by email. Oh, Dorhoon! ”

Eun Joo, who found lessons, hugged him with joy as if jumping.

“Professor. Here's your belly button.”

“Oops. Look at me. ”

Professor Hand calls Learner to the lab and locks the door.

I didn't forget to change the sign to absent.

“Dorhoon, it's been a long time! ”

The professor of the hand hugged the lesson once again.

He smiled inside, feeling his full breasts.

‘You must have missed it. ’

“Look at me. Can I get you a cup of tea? ”

The professor of the hand moved in a puddle. On the table, various schematics were spread out, and he pushed them into a corner to get his hands on them.

“Were you working? ”

“Ugh, yeah. I have a subcontractor. No, that's not the point. What do you want, coffee? Or tea?”

“Professor, you don't have to rush. I'm just here to hang out today. ”

“Oh, yeah? Are you too skinny? ”

The professor of the hand smiled beautifully at how sober he was. She rolled up the sleeves of a thin eight-part shirt and wore formal trousers.

The professor who sat on the couch said as he prepared the car at the tea table.

“He likes coffee, right? ”

“Yes. Thick. ”

“Yes, one moment. ”

Professor Hand was slightly excited that he was happy with the unannounced visit. Soon, he said to Professor Hand who had prepared the car.

“Professor, I just wanted to say thank you so much for your credit. ”

“Oh, my God. I gave it to you fair and square. You did a good job. ”

“Still, but do a lot of students come to correct their grades? ”

“No. Sometimes. I thought I was here to ask for correction during the holidays. ”

“Aha.”

“You're more handsome than you've ever been. ”

“You're welcome. ”

He smiles shyly. When I was healthy, I was a professor. The black horn-rimmed glasses used for work produced intellectual charm.

“How was your vacation? ”

“It just is. Oh, I went to Mount Geos a while back. ”

“Geological acid? Wow, that's amazing. ”

I thought you went to fuck a virgin.]

Do you think you're gonna go hiking and fuck a girl? ’

“You seem to be busy during the holidays. ”

He looked at the complex drawings that had been removed from one side of the desk and asked.

“Well, I guess. I don't have time for lectures during the semester. Occasionally, outsourcing quests tend to be cleaned up during the holidays. Oh, my God, you're making me so not pretty. ”

Professor Hand was embarrassed that he realized he was wearing a work suit.

“No, it's prettier than in class. I always wear a skirt. ”

“This is what I do. I wear the most comfortable outfit at work. ”

“Cool. I have a hot working woman. ”

“Thank you, Dorun. ”

The professor's hand creeps up beside him.

“But you're free today? ”

“Well. I stopped by school for a sexual inquiry, but I don't have anything to do until evening. ”

“What are you doing for dinner? ”

“I have an appointment. ”

“Ahh · · ·. So we're good until then? ”

“Yes, but the professor looks busier than I thought · · ·. ”

“No, I'm not busy at all. Not at all. ”

The professor shook his hand trembling.

It was too much for anyone to see, but he felt cute even when he looked like that.

"Oh, charming. Professor Hand. ’

[It's perfect, isn't it? To be honest, it's kind of lame being an old maid.]

"Hehe, I think the same thing. ’

“Is that so?"

“Yeah, I just got some lessons. What do you want me to do? ”

“Do you want to work out? ”

“Exercise?”

“Yes, you like to exercise in your work. ”

“Yes. When the time is right. Oh, wait a minute. Call the assistant. ”

The professor jumps in and turns the phone on.

“Hey, it's me. I'm kind of in a hurry. Tell me if anyone finds it, it's not in the lab. Uh, yeah, good work. ”

Hand returned to the couch, said.

“That's it. I won't let anyone get in my way anymore. ”

“Really? But what kind of workout do you want with me? ”

“Well, shouldn't we sweat first? ”

“Cool air conditioning. ”

“You've got to sweat under the air conditioning. ”

“That's okay, that too. ”

He tried to take his shirt off himself, but the professor held his wrist.

“Wait. I want to take it off. ”

“Yes? In person? ”

“Yes · · · ·. Can I?”

He nods as if he knows.

“Sure, sure. ”

“Thank you.”

Eun Joo took off her glasses, placed them on the table, and let go of her tied head. Eun Joo quickly turned from a Career Woman into an enthusiastic woman, pushing her lessons over the couch.

As soon as the professor pushed him, he fell on the couch and lay down on his armrest.

“You know how much I wanted to see you? ”

“Then I think you made a mistake. ”

“Why?”

“You should have given me a pass to call me into the faculty room. Then I wouldn't have jumped into the lab screaming. ”

“I can assure you, I live in a public life. He gave it to you because he deserved it. I swear on my conscience as a professor. ”

“Really? How would you rate it? ”

He points to a slightly puffed pant dance.

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