Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

On the way to the bar where Kim Song-hee is located, a message came to Moonjeong.

Where are you going?]

I met my friend.

How long does it take?

I'm not staying long because I'm just talking for a while.

[Then come here afterwards]

Don't drink too much.

[Walking when coming]

Vagile...

[Brother, get a hold of yourself]]

"Huh?"

[I'm so into Munjeong that you can't wake up]]

For a smooth conversation with the emotional college, I put my cell phone earphone on my ear.

If you do this, it will look like you're on the phone even if someone sees you on the street.

"Isn't that really cute?"

[So how can you do it with Choi Mi-hyun?] My heart is in the bean field.]

"I mean, can't you just stick around with Moon-jung?”

I'm taking it.]

"You're such a little boy. And you're a good talker?"

You have to whip a lost racehorse. Wake up, you little tiger-like tiger-like tiger, you Bobborough, you're wasting the air you're drinking, and if you're doing this, don't bother other people and go find the body without any connection.]

It hurts...

It hurts so much that it's better to be whipped.

"Hey, whoever it is, all we have to do is have sex.”

[Do you love her?]

"What?"

[Do you love Moonjung?]

"Maybe... isn't it love?"

Love is not stuck in a stake, it's spread everywhere like air. Don't just be narrow-minded and meet more people to find out what true love is.]

"What are you saying..."

Don't cut me off and keep listening!

Why is he so serious all of a sudden?

Grabbing Steven Sigal's forehead as if he was going to break his neck right away.

The same goes for sex. Is there only one woman like me in the world? He's losing his mind because of a piece of meat in a rice bowl. Why? I've only eaten short ribs made of beans, but it's my first time eating meat. You settled down there, huh? Tie yourself a leash! You don't want to broaden your horizons! There are so many delicious foods in the world besides meat! Huh?]

I was wondering what you were talking about, but finally the sex peer was playing the sex phone.

"The bottom line is that you should just have sex with another woman, not Moon-jung.”

[Yes. Isn't that our goal in the first place? Why do you keep losing your mind? Play the kids' house after they get dirt in my eyes, and focus on having sex with many people while I'm here.

You already have dirt in your eyes.

No, it's in the charnel house.

While muttering with him, he arrived in front of the bar where Kim Song-hee is.

Let's shout out a slogan before we go in.]

"What kind of chant? Where's our chant?”

[Maximum number of.]

"Huh?"

[Maximum number of!]

"Maximum sex..."

He carefully chants and climbs the stairs just in case anyone hears.

It was a casual tavern with rooms.

When I told him that a group of women with a bit of a size came, the female part-timer with her hair tied back understood it at once and guided me.

But this part-timer, it's not my style, but I'm attracted to him strangely. Why?

Ponytail is a fraud. 30 percent increase in attraction when ponytail is used for women with more than half a dozen women.

Oh, that's it. Somehow

Mr. Yuk Bong gave a clear answer as if he had read my mind.

Following the part-timer's footsteps, he passed the horse's tail wobbly hair from the shoulder to the waistline and glanced at his bare legs that stretched under his shorts.

Come to think of it, the season of stockings is coming to an end.

However, I was blessed all year round, 365 days a year, because I enjoyed more exposure when the weather got hotter, and I enjoyed more stockings when it got colder.

A part-timer in front of Room 7 opened the door.

The hallway and the layout of the room, I almost misunderstood for a moment whether I came to the massage room.

Kim Song-hee, who was looking out the window, turns her head with an expression of tears in vain.

"Please ring the bell when you order."

It is called a four-person room, but it was a small room that was suffocating when four people sat down. Kim Song-hee is sitting, so it may look more like that.

Outside the window, there was a busy street and there was no window toward the hall.

I sat down and drank the water that had been poured on my side.

Part-timers who serve restaurants have occupational diseases, so they set them up on their own without anyone saying anything.

"What do you want to eat? Order whatever you want."

"Oh, the chief chooses. I'm on a diet these days."

Did the dieting kid eat spicy noodles like that before? I liked the food fighter.

I ordered two cups of cream draft beer and a blanket.

I started the conversation on a simple subject without fretting.

"How long have you been working?"

"It's been a little over two months."

"How's your job going?"

"I'm going to quit anyway..."

"Why?"

"Well, it's hard to work..."

"Did you fight with Mihyun?"

“.......”

Now, let's get down to business.

"What happened yesterday?”

Kim Song-hee took a bite of her lower lip and recited it low.

"Wow... ..."

"Who? Choi Mi-hyun?"

"He's a real asshole."

Considering Kim Song-hee's usual words and actions, it was a swear word that "the lame Bruce Willis was a multi-character ghost."

Kim Song-hee, who is seen by people in the store, is a pure and kind child.

Although he is still scolded by Kyung Ja-mo for not memorizing the menu name and table number, he can't hate the character because of his good and innocent personality.

Given that such a child is this angry, it seems clear that Choi Mi-hyun has done something terrible.

Song-hee emptied half a cup of 500cc of beer at once, as she said so and couldn't relieve her anger.

Why don't you order food when you're hungry?

I took a sip and moistened my throat.

"Mr. Manager, you like Mihyun, right?

"Not that I like anything..."

[Say he likes it]]

"Oh, I like it."

Kim Song-hee shook her head with a sigh of frustration.

"I'm really curious. Why do you like her? Chief, you get criticized by him all the time. And you still like it?"

"Um... ..."

Hey, what am I supposed to say?

I glanced at the emotional zone floating on top of Kim Song-hee

[Honestly, honestly] As it is.]

Will it be okay...?

Oh, I don't know.

"I'm usually attracted to girls who are cheap, oh, sorry, I'm attracted to them."

"Oh, my God."

"Oh, I don't know what I'm talking about in front of the kids. Yeah, to be honest, I just want to sleep once. He's not the kind of person you're going to meet seriously, is he?”

"Huh~ Completely honest."

Judging from the response, it must have been a satisfactory answer.

Kim Song-hee holds a glass of beer in front of me and says.

"Let's make a toast. One shot."

I bumped into the glass and gulped in about two-thirds of the filled draft.

Kim Song-hee, who confirmed my determination, finally told me the inside story between her and Choi Mi-hyun.

It is said that the two, who met in the same class in middle school, did not have the same upper and lower relationship from the beginning. On the contrary, Choi Mi-hyun's side even complained to approach Song-hee first and get along with her.

"I gained weight now, but I was really skinny until high school. Choi Mihyun used to be fat.”

She showed her past photos that were stored on her cell phone.

"Is this you?"

"Yes."

"Oh, you were so skinny. It's pretty."

I meant it.

These days, even if you don't know your son, you have to see him in person, but just a few photos you showed afterwards have raised awareness and merit of Kim Song-hee.

A girl with luxurious and seductive beauty that fits perfectly with her languid and mellow tone, which she thought was somewhat out of place for her size.

Now, the double eyelids, which were buried in the eyelids, were clear, and the corners of the eyes were slightly raised unlike now, which was the elegant Persian cat image.

There were some pictures taken at home, but the living room and the house looked quite rich considering the props.

"Right? Pretty, huh?"

"Oh, I'm not just saying it. It's really pretty. I thought I'd look pretty if I lost weight, but I didn't expect it to be this bad."

Now, Kim Song-hee's face is bright.

"It was when I was a freshman in high school. It was 50 kilograms. But I was fine until I was in the third year of high school."

What happened to you after graduation?

Who put you in custody and tried to make foie gras?

The emotional band that was watching from behind also nodded.

Look, he's fat, but he's not a bad guy. If I went 5km less, it would have been a bit disappointing. Let's keep it for now and do it when we lose weight.]

On the other hand, Choi Mi-hyun's school days, which had been locked in Song-hee's cell phone, were "Mother Puckers." I would have been puzzled if you didn't say Choi Mi-hyun.

"Is he getting plastic surgery? I gained a lot of weight.”

"You didn't know? It's obvious. I lost weight because I inhaled fat and took medicine. I didn't have any friends when I was in school, but I made my friends close and my feet wider."

I began to get a sense of something little by little.

Kim Song-hee's personality does not mean that she will look down on others just because she is superior. Of course, it is said that people cannot be judged only by their appearance or cross-section, but there is a fundamental personality. Kim Song-hee would never have treated her like what Choi Mi-hyun is doing to her.

However, the situation turned around.

Regardless of whether it's plastic surgery or not, Choi Mi-hyun has the appearance to appeal to the opposite sex, and Kim Song-hee has become a big fat lady.

Then, without thinking about the frog tadpole, he puts Kim Song-hee under him and looks down on her and ignores her.

Come to think of it, it was not once or twice that the employees made fun of Kim Song-hee's appearance at a gathering. I remember whether he was tactless or kind, and Song Hee also laughed together at each time.

Why did he have to sharpen his sword?

"I got to work here because Choi Mi-hyun wanted to join me. He's bored to do it alone. My family thinks I go to an academy. I'm sorry to say 3 times, but if I get caught working at a meat restaurant, I'll be beaten to death.”

The story went on while each of the two beers was emptied.

It happened last year. While Choi Mi-hyun's plastic surgery was established and she lost weight, Kim Song-hee's body rapidly grew due to the stress of retaking the exam.

As the appearance began to reverse, Choi Mi-hyun's qualifications and compensation psychology began to be expressed.

Choi Mi-hyun solved the humiliation of being humiliated when she was a mud pucker through Kim Song-hee.

Song-hee, who is so generous and kind, is said to have accepted all of it.

Meanwhile, a decisive incident occurred not long ago.

"I've had a crush on Choi Mi-hyun since high school. She's also close to me. But he confessed to me recently. I know Mi-hyun likes her brother, and I rejected her because I have someone I like, but I think that hurt her pride."

I guess so.

He thinks he has the upper hand now, but his crush confessed to Yuk-dung, who had been in love for a long time.

You don't have to know who that boy is.

No, after looking at Song-hee's past photos, I think it's possible. He just needs to lose weight.

"Choi Mi-hyun knows who I like right now. Oh, I like Sungmin."

"Sungmin? Go Sungmin from our store?"

"Yes."

[Oh no, you're the employee who was flirting with Choi Mi-hyun yesterday. You're trying to screw Kim Song-hee with Ko Sung-min on purpose.]

"Since I started my part-time job, I've been saying that Sungmin is okay and that I'll confess after I lose weight. But she went on a trip with Sungmin yesterday. You're bragging about it to me."

It's a soup shoot.

It's a huge soup shoot.

Song-hee's nose was flinching, but tears eventually trickled down.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"Oh, Songhee, why are you crying..."

I'm about to lose my mind.

I'm the scariest girl in the world. I don't know what to do.

"Huh, is that what you're gonna do to me? I've been so nice to her, and I've been asking her if this is what she's going to do... ...and she's meeting a lot of guys besides Sung-min."

"Don't cry, Song-hee..."

"Manager, I really like Sungmin. It's my first time in my life that I've liked someone like this much. But how can you do that when Choi Mi-hyun talks to Sung-min about what he does with Sung-min, and she says she loves him, and she says it's really good, and she's crying, how can you say that to me, shahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhaha..."

He buried his face in his hands and started crying in earnest.

Oh, come on.

"Yeah, stop crying, stop crying. Good boy. If you cry, it rains in the rainbow pond."

[Oh, don't say anything rotten] Give me a tissue or hug me. She's crying, and she's just spouting in front of me. Go and give her a hug!]

I protest with my mouth 'How can I hug you?' towards such an emotional zone.

[I'm so frustrated] I'm really going to search. Like this! Like this! Just pat him on the side!]

Gamseongdae demonstrated himself.

Moving next to Song-hee, I patted Song-hee's opposite shoulder just as he did.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. Half the world is men."

Then Kim Song-hee hugged me and burst into tears.

"Sung-min has only one brother... ..laughing!"

You're crying more, son of a gun!

It's hot, but... what perfume does he use?

I've been thinking about it ever since I came into the room.

The smell of perfume that comes out a little strong from Song-hee's body is totally my style.

A sweet and soft scent that I've never smelled before.

Drunk. Drunk with fragrance. I'm drunk on scent.

At the same time, Kim Song-hee's prime time was overlapped.

A seductive girl with long straight hair, not a yukdung.

Maybe it's because I emptied 1,000cc of beer quickly, but I got a little tipsy.

Kim Song-hee's patting on the shoulder changed my hand gesture to patting.

At the same time, the eyes of the emotional group changed into the mind of the scholar.

[Wow, brother, you're being seduced now?]

No way.

It just smells good, but his forearms are very soft, right? He has a great skin.

"Song-hee, you're a pretty girl, so you just need to lose a little weight. No, I'm fine enough now."

"Don't lie to me, I hate my face now. That's why I'm losing weight."

Why did you eat cold noodles like that?

"No, it's real. You're so pretty. So tears come down."

"Really?" he looked up, saying, "Wow, I could see his old beauty up close.

This is what it means to see as much as you know.

"Hey, you look so pretty up close. It's not a lie this time."

"Hold it..."

Oh my gosh.

Name: Kim Song Hee

Age: 21

Good feelings for me: B

Sexual desire: C

Gender Opening Index: D

St. Fantasy: Where you can see the night view, romantic words whispering in your ears and soft touches.

Pinpoint: Lips, hair

TIP: As there is no Bible experience, fantasies, curiosity, and fear about sex coexist. However, he is not proud and valued that sympathy, but pessimistic about whether he is not attractive as a woman. Tell me that you are a woman who deserves to be loved enough. Don't rush in like an animal, but touch it carefully and delicately as if you are handling a thin glass of wine. If you gently kiss and put your hair behind your ears, it will pop.

Recommendation: "Would you close your eyes for a second? My eyelashes are so pretty."

Goodness-up reward: 'You're the prettiest in my eyes (10 minutes)' Eye drops inventory

No, I don't mean to do that right now, but if the atmosphere continues to push you.

I think you're the prettiest eye drops.

Just by looking at his name, I could see what he was capable of.

I reached out my finger and touched the icon in the inventory.

-Shoong

Your eyes become cool as if you dropped eye drops.

I closed my eyes wide and then opened them.

It came up, and Song-hee, Kim Song-hee, who is burying her face in my heart! It was changed to the image of Leeds in the cell phone picture.

It's all there is. My body has gotten thinner.

But my heart is still the same!

Wow, Mr. Sung has made a move. Okay, now that we're here, let's have a great time with Kim Song Hee and do the first mission. It's a good reward.]

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