Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

the subtle fragrance of an air freshener as soon as the front door

I never thought I'd come here again.

Moonjeong took off her shoes first and went inside.

"Wow, do you live alone?"

"My parents come sometimes, but they live alone.”

"I envy her. She's my future hope..."

Does Moonjung live with her grandmother?”

"No, I have a brother. I'm behind in the turf war, so he uses a small room and I sleep with my grandmother. Can I look around the room?”

"Oh, look around."

I put the envelope of convenience store on the table and followed Moon Jung to the small room.

This is a room that I didn't see last time I visited.

It was impressive to see comic books, figures, and several of the same practice fields on one wall, probably used as a webtoon studio.

Moon Jung-eun, who found a tablet on the desk, rushed out of the room, making a fuss about wanting to see the webtoon drawn by Sung-ah, and I was about to go out after finishing the tour. What is that?

A black sports bag that looks like a slightly open closet, alas, it's the queen's kit.

There was a leather corset, handcuffs and other SM equipment in there.

Junior, who was stimulated by his imagination is stimulated.

Stop, it's not time yet.

Amid talk of Sung-ah's webtoon, a drinking table was set in the middle of the main room.

The main drink is the taste of Appsolut vodka peach.

It is said to be a gift from his uncle fans when Sung-ah was working as a cosplay team's cosplay player.

"I wrote on the fan cafe that I like alcohol, and they sent me so much alcohol. If you look at the veranda, there are a lot of liquor, so take it if you want to take it. I don't drink liquor."

I opened the door of the veranda.

Liquor cases, which looked luxurious at a glance, occupied a corner.

"My dad also has a bad liver, so he's just using it as a gift."

The emotional band exudes exclamations.

Wow, everything from cognac to whiskey to wine. Oh, there's Valentine 30. 30 is medicine, not alcohol. Take that.]

I have a conscience, too.

"Can I really take it?”

"Yes, I've left out the ones I don't eat anyway."

"Then..."

I couldn't bear to pick up Valentine and grabbed a bottle of Royal Charlotte wrapped in a velvet pocket. I'm going to give it to my father as a present when I go to my parents' house later.

"Take a few more."

"No, this will do.”

"What about Moon Jung?"

"No, I don't like it because I'm a brewer."

"Then take a sweet one."

Sung-ah takes out a dark-colored liquor bottle that looks rough from the cupboard next to the refrigerator and hands it to Moon-jung.

The vocal cords recognized it and responded immediately.

It's Dom Perignon. I'm 120 for a bottle at Gentleman.]

After the welcome gift presentation ceremony, a full-fledged drinking party began.

The conversation, of course, began with the story of the store.

Neither do I, but Sung-ah seems to be trying to avoid the topic of conversation at the playground.

Among the guests, there was a drinking party for about an hour with small episodes and appropriate gossip between the memorable guests and employees.

I drank a peach-flavored vodka with tonic water, but all three of them drank happily.

"Do you have no brothers?"

"Uh. I'm an only child.”

"Well, I envy my sisters and sisters who have sisters. It would be fun if the two of us went out to eat something delicious and talked about our boyfriends."

"Well, I don't think that's true with my friends. They said it would be nice to have a younger brother or brother. But the kids who have brothers and sisters wanted to get out of the house and die."

Sung-ah said, "I also helped my sisters by taking advantage of their gang fight."

At one point, when the story of brothers and sisters continued, the conversation broke off as if a ghost had passed by.

Oh, right, there's a ghost here.

It was a saint who broke the moment's silence.

"But you two are dating, right?”

Ouch.

Unless you were a fool, you'd have to notice.

Moon Jung-eun's eyes are on me.

It doesn't matter to you, so I'm asking you to answer on your own.

How should I say this?

Moon Jung-eun and I implicitly decided on a relationship, but it was embarrassing to say "some" with my own mouth, so I just said we were dating.

"Secret at the store?"

"I don't think there's anything good about being known. First of all, there's a big time difference. I don't think it's not look good."

Sung-ah nodded as if she understood.

"But I think I know all the people I know already. It's very obvious."

"Oh, really? I hid it as much as I could."

"Where is it hidden? I'm sure all the girls already know. And if Mi-hyun knows, everyone else knows."

Choi Mihyun's mouth is really cheap.

"But I'll pretend I don't know for now."

That's what Sung-ah said and got up.

Moonjeong asks with a slightly twisted pronunciation.

"Where are you?"

"Toilet. Do you want to come with me?"

"Oh, is this green light?"

Sung-ah smiled and entered the bathroom by herself as if Moon-jung was cute.

I couldn't see the combination often at the store, but today's incident seems to have strengthened their relationship.

Well, by the way.

The alcohol must have risen moderately, there must be only two left, and I slowly stretch my feet under the table and wriggle the thigh of Moon Jung-eun, who is sitting on both legs.

"Mom, I'm surprised."

"Hoo hoo hoo-hoo.

"Look at this guy. Don't you dare say, "Where am I?"

I already know where I am.

You're the only one who doesn't know.

This is the queen's castle filled with color and lust.

It's up to you when you come in, but not when you go out.

By the way, Sung, what is she really thinking?

Literally, Moon-jung asked me to have a drink to relax, but I was worried that I interpreted it too widely.

I'm looking forward to it.

Then, ahhhhh! I looked at the electricity coming from the bridge, and Moon Jeong-eun's bare feet, which were so tight, were groaning on my calves.

Unexpected twist!

I grabbed the foot and tickled the bottom of it.

"Hahaha!"

The statue shook and spilled alcohol as he pulled out his foot as he was asleep.

Either way or not, I lowered myself to Spider-Man and advanced on him.

"Oh, gross, don't come!"

"You made me do this. Where are you going to make fun of your feet?"

He jumped up and hugged Munjeong and dropped her on the mattress.

He bit his earlobes and, as always, his body trembles and giggles.

Then Sera lowered her voice and whispered to the saint.

"Calm down. You did it for me at the park earlier. What a shame in someone else's house."

"Well, I know we're going out anyway."

"So you're doing it here?"

"Hey, you don't tell me. No matter how drunk I am, I'm not that crazy."

"Right? He's not that crazy, is he?"

But there was a real crazy guy.

After finishing her business, Sung-ah looks down at us on the mattress.

His eyes have changed.

shouted Moon Jung.

"Sister, please get rid of this idiot!"

Then Sung-ah replied with a playful smile.

"Why, you look good. Go on."

"See? Sung-ah is a child who knows love."

"Hey, you're an ugly pervert."

Moon-jung quickly slipped out of the mattress.

He said, "Oh, I've spilled all the truth. Where's your mop?"

"No, I'll clean it up later, so leave it. Chief, please move the table to the kitchen. You're not going to drink any more, are you?

"Uh."

I quickly got up and moved the table.

the secret suggestion of a saint behind his back

"Moonjung, would you like to wash up with me?"

"What?"

"I'll give you something comfortable, so wake up and go. You can't go in there smelling like alcohol."

Brother, the queen's turn is approaching. Be prepared.]

The emotional band whispered, and Sung-ah kept on whispering Moon Jung-eun, who was hesitating.

"You said you were going to be my brother. Then push your back."

It seems that he's coming slowly, seeing that he's even a little coercive.

There was no way that the dramatic M-oriented Moon Jung-eun could handle the queen's spirit.

Eventually, the two went into the bathroom together.

I don't know, I lay on the mattress.

Real-time monitoring of the emotional college is delivered.

Now, both of them are undressed, and the queen is adjusting the water temperature in the shower. Princess Munjeong's heart is always double-tap. Wow, I'm already getting a response from the visuals of these two.]

Me too, me too.

[The queen has short hair, so she looks like a slender man from the back. The queen first rubs the back of Princess Munjeong. And he's whispering, shall we hear what he's saying?]

I think he was a speaker in his previous life.

That's so exciting.

I shouted low.

"So, what did you say? It's gasp!

Ah! I asked where the Holy Grail is! Princess Munjeong's face turns red like a strawberry!]

Sungah, go! Give it to me~

[As soon as she starts to say she doesn't know, the Queen's touch begins to grope out of Moonjeong's body. Here? Or here?]

Hey, Sung! Earrings and necks!

That's his pin point!

[Ah, eventually, the queen finds the princess's Holy Grail!] The queen's noble breath is blowing into her earlobes! Princess Munjeong, you're crouching and bending to your toes!]

Yoshi!

Before I knew it, I could find myself on the side of Sung-ah and supporting her.

By the way, my tongue is thrown into the majesty of the world's best body, which is succumbed to the touch of the same sex.

If Moon Jung-eun is an acorn with a completely cut shield, Jung Sung-ah in S mode is a pull-up pull-up Ultra-Risk.

It was a fight whose balance was destroyed from the beginning.

There is no way Moon Jung-eun can handle the touch of Jung Sung-ah, who knows the woman's body better than anyone else as the same woman.

Moon Jung-eun, who was at the midpoint of pleasure and embarrassment, was pictured in front of her.

On the other hand, it was unfortunate.

Sung-ah is a bisexual and aims to satisfy her own selfish interests, but Moon-jung is a regular heterosexual. From the perspective of a man, he's taking a shower in the army and suddenly he feels the touch of a senior.

I'm sorry I can't protect you, Moon Jung.

But you're freaking out, aren't you?

Oh, Princess Munjeong has just lost her will with a single blow from her ears. The queen's hand is insulting her heart, but she can't resist. It's not a game, it's a one-sided beating, it's a one-sided beating! As soon as I told you, I ended up groaning out of Princess Munjeong's mouth!]

Grandeur!

[The Queen is even attacking her] Did you have sex with the chief? What was the best thing to do for them?]

Damn it, I want to hear it myself.

I went to the bathroom in a sloppy manner and carefully put my ears to the door.

The conversation between the two is faintly heard between the sound of the shower.

"What?"

"What did you like best when you did it?" Tell your sister."

"Just... ...everything's fine."

"Do you wash Boggi with your mouth?”

Oh my god.

Jung Sung, he's totally screwed up.

Moon Jung-eun nodded timidly.

And you're hitting your daughter.

Oh, touch Moonjeong's ppocchi with your hand.]

"Do you want me to do this with my mouth?”

[Surprised Moon Jung-eun steps back one step back.]

"Oh, sister, wait a minute."

"Sit down, I'll do it for you.”

"No, that's a little..."

"I asked you to sit down. You said you were going to be my brother."

Princess Munjeong sat grudgingly. Ha, ha, ha...]

"Now open your legs and close your eyes. I'll make you feel good like the chief.”

Come on, I can't stand it.

I lowered my pants and gently comforted Junior.

an end

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