Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

"You're so cute..."

"Wow, you're so cute."

"That bastard did it with her? That's ridiculous..."

Their eyes are a mixture of envy, jealousy, curiosity and lamentation.

Two bricks stacked on both of my shoulders.

"Wow, damn it, how'd you get a 20-year-old? Through the conversation?”

asked Changsu.

I calmly told the story of the day when Munjeong was asleep covered in blood in front of the store.

The sex scene was compressed and skipped as much as possible because it felt bad that these cubs had a grim look on their faces.

"What about the other one? Do you have any pictures of the other one?”

You believe me now, you little bastards.

Now, do you want to meet the Queen?

The saint is hanging up his picture with a profile.

When I entered the KakaoTalk window, about five photos were added in addition to the main picture I had seen. I heard that you were in a cosplay club before, so I think these are the pictures you took at that time.

Seong-ah, who wore a feminine wig, colored circle lenses, and even got photoshop correction, was a goddess herself. It is usually exposed because it cosplays the female character of the game.

In particular, looking at a picture of me sitting in a new girl's outfit and bare legs, I secretly get excited as I think of the role play of that night.

Don't run on me already, Junior. Tonight will be exceptionally long.

"Moon-jung? She was like a kid, but she's totally my style. How old is he?"

Dong-hyun asked, licking his lips with a grandfather-like expression on Japan's AV.

I didn't want to see it again, so I tried to slap my forehead.

"Twenty-four."

"Wow, look at your chest."

"No, it's not that big in real life. It's a collection of souls."

This freedom to correct errors that you don't have to say.

It's like a father's humility to say, "You must be happy that your daughter got accepted to Seoul National University." "What's the big deal about Seoul National University these days, getting a job is important."

"I can't help it. Let's go to sleep on our day off."

"No, you don't have to come."

"Why! I'll sell you a lot of meat, you son of a gun."

"Get out. I'll do it myself."

"Look at your greed."

"Haha. I'll talk to Moonjung. Let's have a drink with our friends."

"What about Jung Sung-ah?"

"Sung-ah is not that close. He's kind of an outsider.”

"You're not close, but you're making rice cakes? Anyway, I like Munjeong."

"Yeah, what kind of 20-year-old are we going to do with rice cakes or get married? Let's just have a drink and get some fresh air."

"Yeah, I've been doing that lately. I don't even need sex, I just want to hang out with girls and have a drink."

"Okay. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Please call me, sir."

I felt as if I had suddenly become rich.

After about 30 minutes of discussion, we made a full-fledged night plan. The meeting was led by Ha Sang-hee, who claimed to be the leader of today's charge.

"Brothers, what's your goal today? The clearer the sense of purpose is, the better.”

"Of course it's a home run."

"I don't want a home run. One night."

"I don't want a one-night snack. I want to mate immediately."

The expressions are all different, but they also mean one mind.

Ha Sang-hee nodded with a look of understanding the hearts of the soldiers.

"I'm close to my waiter, so Booking won't be disappointed. I just need to order extra beer since they said they'd keep putting in the kiping liquor."

But as if that was not the case, Butterman continued with a bitter taste.

"But there are four of us right now. This is a difficult combination. There are almost no more than four women. Even if you come, it's hard to hit a home run right now because it's like a company colleague or a birthday party.”

That's what Gamseongdae said earlier.

The emotional band member also showed a different attitude as if not surprising.

[Well, I thought it wasn't going to be good, but I think it's rather thick. If only the other two support it, it could be possible.]

There is a possibility, not a possibility, or There may be a possibility.

We still have a long way to go.

According to the subsequent assault captain, one of the minor problems with a group of three or more girls is that there is a high possibility of throwing up in the middle because there is one watchman among them.

"Usually, kids who don't book and keep their bags are called watchmen, but they have a high sense of duty, so they think they should protect their friends. You know, there are kids who don't even ask her, but she says they have to step up and go early, and that they're just dancing."

"Wow, there is, there is."

We`ve been beaten several times. They said, "The stupidest-looking kids."

However, this is only a theory, and the guards' minds change depending on how they play in the room.

"It's because they don't see you. The best picture is to raise the mood by saying, "We're all good and handsome." I think that's too much. I'll tank the watchman with a sweatshirt. I'm a tanker even with my friends. It's also called a bomb squad. Hahahaha."

He's a good brother.

First of all, the basic operation was very similar to what Gam said.

Not playing well and not being handsome, we gave up our mind to hit a grand slam and decided to get out of the game first by aiming for a timely hit.

The most realistic option is to go out in pairs.

"And if I join three people, I'll be out. You can follow me until I drink at night and leave first. I'm ready to do this for the big brothers' home runs today."

I joined Ha's spirit of sacrifice.

"If Sang-hee falls into it, I'll be the tanker. Let's have sex in the same motel today, you bastards."

In the midst of such determination, the emotional band throws some tips that Ha Sang-hee can't tell for her.

[(Little) Chang-soo, please don't get up when there are girls. He has a handsome face, so I think it would be good to go with the concept of a sitting king. You'll get caught later anyway, but it's important to open up the hearts of women first.]

Okay.

"Changs, don't stand up when there are girls."

"Huh? Who."

(Oh no) I. You still have a pretty good face, so sit down and brush your teeth."

"Hey, I go to the bathroom a lot when I drink. All right."

[Sanghee asks if there's a casual hat like a snapback in his car. If there is, tell him to wear it.]

Large.

"Sanghee, do you have a hat? Like a snapback."

"Yes, I have a baseball cap for New Era. Would you like it?"

"No, Dong Hyun, put it on you. I'm going to cover his baldness."

"Is it too much?"

"Ten years look old."

"Get up, please. Oh, and why don't you lower your age by two? I think it would be better for me to be thirty-one and for you to be thirty-two."

"What year were you born in thirty two?"

"I was born in 1985."

We stood up, muttering the Year of the Ox in 1985 and the Year of the Ox in 1985.

***

a rendezvous nightclub

As soon as the elevator door opens, the pounding bass hits the heart.

In the lobby, young men and women lined up in twos and threes.

I guess I have to wait because it's Friday.

It seems indifferent on the outside, but the eyes looking at each other's movements flash across the air.

It's been a while since I felt like this.

As the previous day is more exciting than the day of the picnic, this moment just before entering is the most thrilling moment.

Gamseongdae started searching freely through the crowd to see if it was quite exciting.

[Oh, this is the place] I thought of Gangnam club or Hotel Night, but this level would be good enough. Oh, she's a little good. What color is your underwear?]

Ha Sang-hee walked proudly in the front row and said to the prayer, as her vocal cords tucked her face through the crotch of a woman in a flared skirt.

"I have a reservation for 12 o'clock."

"Oh, who's the waiter?”

"500 won."

"Yes, please wait a moment. 500 won, 500 won, 12 o'clock reservation.

Shortly after radioing the waiter, a waiter of our age popped out. Bend your back 90 degrees with a gentle impression.

"Oh, my brother is here!"

I came last week.I asked him if he remembered Dong-hyun's face as well.

"What happened to them last time?"

"We went out that day for the second time and we're meeting next week."

"Huh? You didn't do it that day? They're just giving it away."

"One of them said he had a job at home, so I'll see you next time."

The waiter slapped his knee and frowned as if he was more disappointed.

"Oh, I see. Who was your brother's partner?”

"The one with long hair."

"Oh, brother, if you touch him, he'll just come over. When I meet you this time..."

Then he claps his fist with his palm.

Even if it's the same movement, the degree of slap is different.

"Please take good care of me today. I dragged my friends to the point where they wanted to go."

Dong-hyun said condescendingly.

"Oh, of course. Today's water is complete (Thumbs up!) Let's go inside. Room 5 is coming in."

I followed the waiter into the battlefield.

Boom boom music hits the heart even more.

The age group said it was just our generation, and the music was also a nostalgic dance music.

(Garong-Garong-Garong-Garong-Garong-Ddong) Ha! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whenever I think about you, I feel like I'm always close to you.♬

Yes, the song is good.

Ppong dance in the '90s is the best.

I've never learned it officially, but the dance that the body remembers explodes.

I hummed the song as I sobbed my arms. Looking to the side, Chang-soo was dancing his shoulder with the same gesture as me, and the emotional band was floundering in the air.

You know this song even though you're 25.

I went up to the second floor by taking the stairs right next to the stage.

As soon as I was about to enter the room, DJ's Paris People! The crowd on the stage is coming! Screamed.

Life is everywhere like a forest of summer.

I'm alive. I'm alive.

"Would you like the same drink as last time?”

"Yes."

Ha Sang-hee was in charge of all negotiations with the waiter.

The price was cheaper than I thought, but I felt sorry when I heard that they would put the kiped alcohol in it.

"Then I'll set the alcohol first and then do the booking."

He called up 500 won to go out and handed over two 10,000 won bills.

Then he claps his hands and says,

"Give me a good look when there are girls later. I don't think it's much, but it works for girls."

"Oh, really?"

"And it'd be better if you gave me one sheet at a time."

I can't believe you rejected the tip.

Oh, my God, there's such a waiter.

Even if it's the same thing, sex is different and rice cake is different.

It was a moment when I realized that customers were moved by this small thing from the perspective of working in the service industry.

When the waiter left, Ha Sang-hee said, setting the cup.

"Brother, I'll give you a tip today. You paid for the drinks, so I should pay for it. Oh, if you tell me about smoking, I'll have a waiter buy it for you."

After a while, there was a knock for the first time after the alcohol was set up.

It's finally the first booking!

The eyes of the four of us who were just bumping into the glass turned to the door at the same time.

an end

ⓒ burn7