Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

52. It's time to get a shot.

Was semen supposed to be fired this long and sophisticated?

The first shot that stretched out as if it were a syringe hit nurse Ji Hyun-jung's left eyelid.

"Ah..."

She turned her shoulders as if she was caught in a water gun fight among elementary school students. With his left eye tightly closed after being hit by a semen, he can't bear to touch it, but he bows his head to let it flow naturally.

On the other hand, the unbridled junior's vomit was just the beginning.

I hastily surrounded him and took the semen myself by hand.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

It is the seed of tears, not semen.

I can't believe this is the worst moment I've ever had.

In addition, thanks to the "increasing speed of assessment" and "increasing amount of semen" that he has received as compensation, Jr. was pumping out his life like a brave warrior who returned from hell.

My hands quickly became full of semen.

He seems to have a fistful of paper glue. I feel like that.

The amount of assessment that my hand could not capture flowed down onto the blanket.

But it's already screwed up. Now that I'm in the middle of it, I think I should finish it neatly because I'm a nut.

My perspective instinctively wandered for my daughter.

After passing through Choi Mi-hyun's white shin protruding under the blanket, it was the face of nurse Ji Hyun-jung, who was frowning in one eye, where my eyes finally settled.

When she thought she was feeling an orgasm, her formal conduct was accompanied by some mental pleasure. Uh-huh, uh-huh.

Thus, the semen of the last drop could be extracted completely.

After the incident, he even gave up a languid sigh.

"Whoa..."

Yoshi.

Now, shall we face justice with a light heart?

Choi Mi-hyun is wearing a blanket over her head and is consistently wearing a morsel hat. Then what are you doing? An apricot bra that you couldn't get stuck in the blanket is under your pillow.

I thought about acting crazy for a moment, but I gave up because I thought I'd call the real police.

If it's sexual activity in the hospital, he'll be charged with indecent performance.

However, Ji Hyun-jung is the only one who knows about this situation.

I felt like I could move on to the point of a happening if I begged him/her apology. I think I should kneel down like a man, even though we're not going to see each other after seeing each other once anyway.

I came down to the floor and plastered myself with tissue.

Although he has been under countless circumstances, it is the first time to touch semen with his hands.

Even when my daughter hits me, she wraps it in tissue, so I don't have a chance to grab this much, except for a few drops that cracked.

Come to think of it, it was useless to think that there could be more women than men than the experience of touching semen with hands.

This is my first time living 34 years of life, and even Moon Jung, who has lived 20 years, has already been rubbing my semen with his hands two or three times.

"Hey, I'm sorry... here's tissue..."

Wearing pants, I gave Ji three tissues.

She still remained with her head down. One hand is placed on the medical gurma handle, and one eye with semen is tightly closed.

Take the tissue I gave you and wipe off the stickiness on your eyelids. I was about to open my eyes, but I soon closed them again and gave a painful moan.

"Ah..."

It seems to sting quite a bitches.

Is there a toxin in my semen?

She took a piece of disinfectant cotton out of the gurma and rubbed the area carefully.

The time has come.

I fell on my knees proudly in front of her.

Make the apple as honest and detailed as possible.

"I'm sorry. I did something I shouldn't have done. It's been a while since I've seen my girlfriend, so something must have stuck in my eyes. I'm so sorry."

Ji Hyun-jung glanced at the grave of the bedclothes with one eye.

Choi Mi-hyun and I were sitting at the desk when we entered the hospital room earlier, so you would guess that he was in the blanket.

A sigh of great significance came out of her mouth.

Then he looked toward Patient 1's bed, snoring, and said,

"You shouldn't do this in the hospital room. We can file a civil suit if we think it's harmful to the image of the hospital, as well as forced discharge."

Yoshi. The nuance seems to be a little by little.

"Yes... ...I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. If you just let it go this once, I won't let it happen again."

Our white-clad angel controlled the rate at which the sap drops without replying.

With an expression that he doesn't want to talk anymore, and a grim expression as a professional medical professional that he will do his job.

It was just that the dog porridge smile, which had been held like a habit, disappeared.

"Tell your guardian to sleep in the caregiver's bed."

Nurse Ji Hyun-jung finally left the hospital room.

I guess her working hours were up to here.

I haven't seen her since.

I got a confirmation of simple overwork and was discharged around 10 a.m.

Choi Mi-hyun, who was with her until then, said, "I think I've done my job," and went home without eating, saying, "I'm so sleepy."

I bought a pretty cake at a dessert shop near the hospital. I left it with a note to Ji Hyun-jung's colleague nurse.

Dear nurse Ji Hyun-jung. I was deeply impressed by the professionalism that the nurse showed me. As a patient, as a man, I'd like to treat you to a meal sometime, so please contact me.

Of course, there was no contact.

When I checked the chewing window, I found that my affinity for me had dropped to E.

It was a moment of respect for the job of a nurse, and after today, he vowed not to see any hospital or nurse concept fuss.

I just made up my mind.

All I could do was make a promise...

***

When he said, "I'm overworked," the manager told me to take a rest for two days and come back early.

I couldn't sleep at all in the hospital, so I closed my eyes for a while at home.

In the afternoon, Moonjeong came to my house.

It was also a day off and Moonjeong was suffering from a hangover from the alcohol she drank yesterday.

He woke up in the morning and saw the messages he exchanged with me at dawn and kicked a high kick through the blanket.

Sitting under the bed, he pouted his lips and grumbled.

"Oh, I was trying to push ahead with the concept of a tea lady, but what's that drink?"

"You really didn't want to see me?”

"It used to be like that."

"But?"

"Well, while I was dyeing my hair, you saved me."

I nodded awkwardly.

"So I decided to just pop it."

"Thank you. Thank you so much..."

"When I see my face at the store again, I'm getting angry. The fact that I told Yoon-jung that I love her makes me buzz around her ears."

"I'm sorry."

"But when I fell down again, I felt so relieved. Tears are coming out."

"Did that person drink without texting?"

"I wrote, erased, and erased it a million times and couldn't send it."

"That's possible. I understand."

"So let's both stop talking about this. A short life to love and live, what do you do with irritation?♪"

A smirk of laughter came out.

"But I think you changed the mood today.”

"Oh, thank you for recognizing me."

"Why? Is it because your hairstyle changed?"

"That's true, too, and I've done some make-up on the Internet. I have to go to work now, so I'm going to be an adult. Career Worman, Ehem."

It's not that it wasn't, but the atmosphere itself was completely different.

When I saw you at the store yesterday, you looked very mature now. Just looking at his face, he seems to have been covered for years in a day. I put on nail polish and pedicure that I haven't done before. Hehehe.

"Are you okay with your makeup?"

"Oh, pretty. You look very mature."

"I'm already an adult."

"Who would consider you an adult? It's a good thing you don't see me as a middle school student. Middle school students seem more mature than you these days."

"You're a man with a snake's tongue."

“.......”

"Do it, can I?

"What!?"

"What do you mean..."

"Suddenly?"

"Come on, come up here for a second. Why are you sitting on the cold floor from before, it's heartbreaking."

"Is that the sound of a patient who's just been discharged from the hospital? I don't think that's the monthly leave you gave me."

"Okay, come up here for a second. I'll just hold it. I need healing.”

When I try to cover my waist by falling under the bed like anaconda, she grabs my wrist and shakes her eyes.

"Stop moving. Are you pulling the bottom?"

LOL. LOL.

I am sitting in my house doing a parody of Tazza that I saw with you not too long ago.

I roughly matched the rhythm.

"What, do you have proof?”

"Do I look like a pair of hot pants, Inum-shik? You will try to cover my waist and release the bra hook. And I'm going to lick your neck and drag you up on the bed and strip you of your panties, don't you think?"

"LOL. You're driving me crazy. No, I'll just hold it."

"If you don't just hold on to it, you'll have all my money and your hands, and if you're nervous, you'll lose."

I couldn't stand it anymore and pulled out a pair of feet from Moon Jung-eun, who was cross-legged.

"Oh!"

He flips backwards and struggles.

He grabbed the other foot and bit his big toe with his front teeth.

"Ah! Don't, don't, don't, tickle, tickle! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

filth, filth, filth, filth, filth.

"Oh, my! What if I faint again!"

in small flakes

"Okay, okay, I'll buy you a meal, so you can go and eat first, okay? What do you want to eat?”

"You."

in small flakes

"Please, please. I had a lot of work and put on my makeup, but this is not the right order. Let's eat first.

Well, well, well, well, well.

"Okay, okay. Then go wash up! You smell like shit, man!"

Okay, I'll take that.

I stopped what I was doing and got up from my seat.

He sighs with a look that his vocal cords were leaking while lying on the bed.

I'm taking a shower in advance when Moon-Moon is coming. Anyway, people don't prepare well-preparedness.]

Then why didn't you tell me in advance?

I rushed into the bathroom and had a hardcore cold water bath.

When he came out of the room with a thoroughly washed, fully exhaled junior, Moonjeong climbed onto the bed and covered himself with a blanket.

The clothes and underwear you were wearing are folded on the chair, so you must be naked already.

"You don't have to wash?”

"I just washed up at home."

"Aha."

Moon Jung's meaningful way of talking as soon as he was heading to bed after finishing his hair on a towel.

"Hey, stop there for a second."

"Huh?"

"I have a gift for you to commemorate your discharge."

Then, he pulls a calf out of the blanket. Oh, my God.

Maybe the net is wearing tight mesh stockings like a mosquito net.

Of course, I've been playing a lot of stockings, but I've never seen such high-quality stockings.

And another pair.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh."

"Hoo-hoo, it's too early to admire here.”

The boy, who left a nuance that he still had a bigger gift left, climbed onto the bed with his body wrapped in a blanket.

I glanced at the vocal cords floating next to it. He shrugs his shoulders with the expression "Brother, please check it yourself."

"One, two, three, cheers!"

I spread out my blankets, alas, and it was a nurse's costume.

It was a one-piece pink uniform and garter belt stockings.

a port price

"It's time to get a shot, Holy Ghost. It's the butt."

De, I'll give it to you.

an end

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