Life, Once Again!

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“What's up? Call first. ”

- So you don't like it?

“No, good. ”

- They say you can do whatever you want.

“It's better than saying no. So what's going on? I wouldn't expect to see you this late. ”

- I think I'll skip practice tomorrow. It's dad's anniversary, so I'm going to stay with my mom.

“Oh, I did. Can I buy you something to go? ”

- You didn't want to come anyway.

She's right, I'm not going. I want to comfort her like a chimney, but I arrive at her family event. And the void of the heart left by the deceased is good for the family. Foreigners just pray from afar.

-... you're not misunderstanding me, are you? I'm not saying I don't really want to come.

“I know what you mean. Spend some time with your mother."

- …… Yes.

“Don't cry too much. ”

- No one's crying. Now you're just being silly.

“Yes. I'm glad you're not crying. ”

I remember her clenching her lower lip. Even as an adult, she always shed tears on Father's Day. Even when grief was tolerated, her tear glands did not know she was dry. I'm very affectionate. She was a really warm person who wasn't immune to grief. To be able to see the eyes of a child in her plump form, it must have been because she had a purity that was not dull even when she was old.

Of course, I hated to show others that she was always the one who cried. It was a cute image of the child's innocence hiding under the shadow of her mature self and her self, and the floor was so lovely of her.

“Who are you?”

“Who's there?”

What should I say? I didn't want to bother you, so I pretty much surrounded you. It seems convincing, but it's a glimpse of suspicion.

“It's a girl, right? ”

Spiteful bastard.

The floor shrugs.

* * *

“Come in.”

The moment the door opened, the stone swallowed dry saliva. Suyeon's sister in front of her eyes was wearing clothes that were sticking to her body. A fluffy, orange tie with a bare belly. There's yoga mats on the floor, and on the wall TV, a thin woman explains her yoga moves.

- Straighten your legs. Inhaled...

I walked to the living room, listening to the quiet voice. Suyeon's sister said to sit on the couch.

“Hold on. Let's finish this. ”

“Yes.”

Suyeon's sister's smile should be somewhere else. I feel that way because of the clothes I'm wearing. Suyeon's sister, sitting on a soft mat, straightened her legs and brought them together. Lean forward at the same time. It is a perfectly folded body like a folder phone. I can reach my chest and knees. The slender waistline and slightly protruding lumbar spine are strangely sexy. If you follow the trunked waist, you'll see a tight, balloon-like hip. The glue is emphasized because of the sticky clothing. Underwear that looks intimate. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. The word yogurt fills my head. It is a body that cannot be compared to the body of a withered rainforest.

“Phew.”

Suyeon is the sister who slowly breathes. The wingbones that climb up like flying are stretched smoothly. Her body was elastic enough to see muscle movement at a glance.

She leans forward, and this time she kneels. The word 'cat pose’ appears on TV. Suyeon's sister landed on the ground with her arms, and her back was long. Arched waist. A short, visible teat rises to the top. We designed this black bra to give you a pop of colour. The stone places its hand on your thigh and squeezes it tightly. A woman's body can turn people on just by looking at her. The eyes were shifted along a soft line starting at the toes. She raises her head slightly and casts her gaze to the ceiling. The lifted chin cannot be so smooth. One blemish, one fine line, one invisible skin. It's gorgeous.

I was burnt. I wanted to drink water, but I didn't want to get up. I'm not stupid enough to miss this moment and choose water. If I had a video camera in my eye, I would like to store it in my brain.

Suyeon continued to yoga for about 30 minutes after that. I didn't know that time was short because of the beauty of the expanded and folded body.

“Phew. Kyung-suk. ”

“Yes?”

You hear a frowning voice. I was dumbfounded and suddenly called.

“Sleepy?”

“Oh, no. Then why did you call me? ”

“Can you help me? ”

“Yes?”

“Put some pressure on this. ”

Suyeon's sister laid down and pointed at her ankle. The limestone nods and presses down on her ankle. Elasticity on your fingertips. It was a bit sturdy, but it had a distinctive tenderness to it. I can feel the legs of the woman who exercised.

“Thank you.”

She smiled and slightly raised her upper body. Your torso rises up like a bow pulling a protest. The limestone was purely admired for its flexibility and strength. The human body can make such wonderful curves. But that feeling was brief. What catches my eye is a flawless waistline with a flawless ridge in the valley.

“Can you press down on your calf now? ”

“Yes?”

“Come a little higher. ”

The limestone nods and puts your hands on top of your dimples. I could have put my hand on my calf after taking it off, but I didn't want to. I gently shoved my hand up like a massage.

“Haha, that tickles. ”

Luckily, Suyeon's sister didn't feel bad. My lips are a little dry. This is an oddly tense moment. Likewise, she raises her torso. It's just a little lower than before. The waist that you see underneath your shirt is full of strength.

“Press here this time. ”

I hesitated for a moment at the spell. Suyeon's sister smiled and pointed with her finger just above her butt. A fitted orange pant with a soft waist. Actually, it was okay to look at it as a butt.

“This place?”

I was just wondering.

And then I did.

“What, are you conscious? A man?”

Suyeon smiles. That's a good point. He said, "No way.” I put my hands up in a hurry. The hand is full of softness that you couldn't feel on your calf. It's the kind of touch you want to touch.

Suyeon's sister focused on yoga again. I follow the TV screen with a straight face. The limestone looks at her balanced body, moving up and down, and slowly lowers her hand. Not reckless courage. I sensed that atmosphere. a signal that you can go down a little bit further.

As expected, Suyeon's sister did not make any indication of her behavior. Rather, she empowers her glutes. as if it were a feeling.

I'm tired of pressing the rock. I feel another rebound from my waist in my hands. They're dreamy, but they never spread. I don't think I'll get tired of touching it all day.

My mouth became clear, and all sorts of nasty thoughts passed through my mind. The cornerstone calmed my mind with a deep breath. This should be the Deadline. Maybe Suyeon made her do this as a joke. Take another foolish step here and you'll be an unpleasant man. Let's have some witty fun. On the line that allows it.

I liked her more and more. What a charming creature she was. I can't even remember the faces of girls I dated for a while in middle school. No, can you tell me you were together before that?

The relationship with Yurim...... There are emotional expectations, so it's definitely different from the other children. But I can't erase the feeling of being childish. Yurim is a bored woman. I feel comfortable but I don't need it. She is roughly that kind of woman.

“Thank you.”

Su-yeon's sister stood up smiling. It's tempting to sweep up a little wet hair.

“Hold on. I'll be right back. ”

“You can wash slowly. ”

“I'm late, but I can't. But aren't you worried at home? It's 11: 00.”

“It's okay. My parents trust me. ”

“Yeah? Well, then. ”

She winks at one eye and walks into the bathroom. After a short while, you hear the sound of water. Soo-yeon's sister, who was washing her sweat inside, put her hand in her pocket. My phone is vibrating. You lift the folder with your careless eyes. Yurim, too.

“Huh."

- I'm home. And you?

“I'm home, too. I'm getting ready for bed. ”

- Already?

“Already? It's 11: 00. It's bedtime.”

- Well, then I won't be able to talk.

“I'm sorry. I'm a little tired. I'll listen to you tomorrow to get bored. ”

- No, I'm sorry. I'm sleepy. Go to sleep. Well, in my dreams.

“Yes, I wish you were out of your dreams. ”

I hung up and quickly unplugged the battery. He doesn't even know it. The obedient child has been realizing recently that it is not fun. The flavor is bouncy, not cool as a woman. But I need you to take him with you to let him go.

After waiting a little longer, Suyeon came out wearing a robe. After drying her head with a towel, she sits on the couch with a smooth leg that doesn't have anything to wear. The table in front of the sofa is stocked with cosmetics.

Suyeon's sister sitting next to me smells good. You can see the uneven skin between the front hems of the gown crossing into the V-shaped shape. I felt a urge to touch it.

“The class is tomorrow. Why did he come today? ”

“I have some questions. ”

“Hmph, stuff? I see. Kyung-suk, can you give me that? ”

Receptionist quickly picked up a purple glass jar and gave it to Suyeon's sister. Her sister absorbed the skin onto the cotton wool and patted her face.

“How was the play? ”

“I revised the script a little bit. ”

“This time in a week? ”

“Yes.”

“Mr. Smiles is pretty good, too. I feel like I can trust you there. You're never gonna do that with a bunch of assholes. ”

Suyeon's sister turned to the side and placed her white leg on her radius thigh. The limestone flinches and looks at her.

“You see that body cream over there? ”

“…… Yes. ”

“Can you put it on? It's so cold these days. My legs are so open. There won't be any stockings left. ”

The neat upper teeth were all smiling brightly on the uniform.

* * *

“I'll be going.”

“Call me earlier next time. And only when you're on duty. A busy kid shouldn't waste his time like this. ”

“Yes, I will. ”

I waved my hand with a smile. As soon as Seo-yeon bowed her head and closed the door, Su-yeon smiled and kicked her tongue.

“Pretending to be a man is not enough. ”

I almost laughed when I lowered my hand with my butt. It was because he felt like he had climbed into the atmosphere on the other side, but it was absurd for the parties. This is why he's tired. They think they'll give you everything if you match them.

“Still, I forgive you. ”

Shoulders over 180 feet tall. He's a kid, but he's a guy on the outside. I'm glad it has some flavor to play with. But I don't intend to play for long. I get paid to take care of my child at the request of my teacher, but that's not enough.

“How can you do this? ”

Suyeon wedged a cotton wool between the couch and her toes. I hope it's pink today. After pedicuring, I put my laptop on my knee.

Then I went to an information exchange site where movie theaters were gathering. Suyeon entered the Independent Film section with a few clicks.

“This is what a man should do. ”

Photos on screen. A man smiles brightly with his supervisors and staff. Suyeon bent her chin and looked at the man carefully.

“I like it. ”

Hong Geun-soo.

There is only one reason to accept the childishness of the stone. for a natural encounter with the roots. Approaching through Teacher Joon-min smells too routine. And she won't be one or two of them. But what about my brother?

“Let's talk about this another time. ”

His pride will be scratched, but it doesn't matter. The term that I promised Joon-min will end anyway. By the end of this year, we have done all we can.

“Good night, darling. ”

Whip. Blow a kiss in the air. Su-yeon needs to have what she wants to have to be angry. And if it's a man, nothing to say. A man who can fulfill both business and sexual satisfaction. It is natural to covet.

“You look beautiful. ”

Suyeon smiled as she saw her nails flowing with pink sheen.

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My favorite quote is,

He's a metamorphosis.

I prefer to say,

Pharmaceutical fertilizer.

Hee hee.

I saw the news about a man who stabbed a woman he loved for not accepting a confession of love.

What love is. It's filled with a feeling of grief and fear.

What happens when you write and check your ranking?

You have a lot of people watching you, I see.

It's a curious thing.

We should write the opposite of pharyngeal fear, because we thought the ranking would be Andromeda. But it's a curious thing.

Because!

D-7!

of the noble, by the noble, for the noble!

I'm going to post that.

The Dyrworld stopped as soon as it saw the headwriting again, but this is the Power Noble.

Yes! Power!

(Because you have to eat and live. Heh... heh heh)

Genres are Black Flame Dragons.

Mischievous.

Aim for ogled posts.

Please hope so.

Ha.

Pharynx fear was actually a simple sex object, and it was pretty gross. - [chuckles]

This time I pray that it will be written and refreshing.

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Pharynx