Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

These days, Eun-sol's reputation is spreading well in Cheongdam-dong Low Street.

He seemed to attract attention as he was commuting to Harley Quinn's cosplay, but after transforming into an Overwatch game character, he was treated as a mascot by part-timers and customers in a shopping mall near Amazones. Every time I commute, I feel like I'm surrounded by passers-by and take three or four pictures.

On SNS, people are also forming a mania group under the names of #Exiting Harley Quinn# and #Cheongdam-dong Diva#, and Sol itself enjoys such interest, so it is also promoting the store.

The slogan "Crazy Girl in the Zone," which was used for Harley Quinn's costume play, has become his identity.

a madwoman in a cute sense

If you don't drink, you're so cute.

"Yay! It's my brother!”

"Hey, hey, hey!"

That’s right.

The one who suddenly popped out and hung on my back was Eun-sol, the crazy girl in this area.

It's not just a silver brush, but a manganese-mode Eunsol who is drunk and awakened as a dog warrior.

If non-alcoholic silver sol is a puppy, then drunk silver sol is just a dog. Both words mean a dog's baby, but the meaning is completely different.

Rather than dealing with a drunk Eun-sol, I think it would be better to face Moon-jung or Ha-yeon.

At least they can talk.

I lied about having a meal with the owners, but I think we can just use the "Trust me" coupon and skip it.

As soon as Sol got on me, Jeon Soo-hyang stopped and slowly turned her back.

To be frank with you, there is nothing wrong with my private life. It doesn't matter as Jeon Soo-hyang whether I wear both legs or change women every night.

Again, the situation in which a drunk Eun-sol appeared itself is a headache.

He has no answer.

"Oh, yeah!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Look, you've been biting my ears since the beginning of the season.

The cartilage made a thudgled.

It's one of these crazy drinking habits. Whenever I drink, I bite my arms or thighs. Last time, I chewed the shell of a fire egg with my front teeth and it bled.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! It hurts, it really hurts!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hahahahahahaha!

I checked the area by rubbing it with my hand, but fortunately, it doesn't seem to bleed.

It just hurts like hell.

He's gone. He'sir. I don't know ·······]

Drunken Eun-sol is the ultimate king, with his strong mental voice sticking out his tongue.

As if to remove the beetle from the bark, it managed to remove the brush from its back.

Then, this time, we hang forward.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

This is driving me crazy.

The position of hugging the neck with hands and covering the waist with thighs was so stable that it reminded me of Kim Dong-hyun in the days of the cicadas.

She pushed her face away as she pulled her neck back as she tried to kiss her. This time, bite the palm of your hand.

"Oh, oh, don't bite me."

He bit his molar tightly and whispered in ventriloquism.

"Sol, I'm working with an acquaintance of the president. Come down when you say good things ···."

"Don't call me. Call me brother! Say it again.”

"Oh, don't joke around, ········

"Hurry up~ Say oppa!"

"Uh. I'm working right now. Can you come down when I say something nice?"

"No, I don't want to. Let's go to work together. Where are you going to be?"

You son of a gun.

I was an idiot trying to talk rationally with her.

It's already a humid evening with a high level of discomfort, but I'm getting annoyed to the end of my head. My whole body soon became damp with sweat.

Whoo, calm down, calm down.

A group of people who appeared to be Eun-sol's party were watching us from a reasonable distance.

Is it you? Did you let him drink like this? You're going to try screwing up on the floor of Gangnam today?

There were five or six young men and women, but I didn't know any faces. They are just watching to see if Soli's behavior was sudden.

Sol seems to know him, and he seems to be talking about things like that.

"Sol's friends?”

When asked, they're looking at each other.

Among the group, I saw a boy who looked at the least old nodding timidly.

I asked again as I walked towards it with a brush attached.

"Solars?"

"The club."

answered the man wearing glasses who just nodded.

"What club?"

"Ga, the game. Overwatch, ·········."

The welcome faces that appear behind them.

It was Sol's friends, cabbage, mantis, and Kim Mi-jung.

Judging from the hangover drinks and envelopes from convenience stores in his hands, he must have been to a nearby convenience store nearby.

"Huh? Brother!"

"Oh, yeah, cabbage. My brother's in the middle of something important. Can you take him?”

"Hey, crazy ···········……"

Cabbage and mantis grabbed one of Soli's arms and pulled them down.

"Oh, come on!"

"My brother's doing his job, you crazy man."

"What do you want, my brother!"

Kim Mi-jung also stepped in to soothe Sol. I open up my condition and get bitten by Sol in her mouth. Fortunately, Kim seems to have adjusted her pace. If she was drunk, she should have fainted with take-down and ran away.

"Uh, we're so nice. Drink this first."

"Well, I'm not drunk!"

"Okay, just drink it."

녀석이 음료를 마시는 틈을 타서 사마귀와 배추에게 눈짓을 보냈다.

두 놈은 솔이의 앞과 뒤를 바리케이트 치며 내가 도망갈 수 있게 활로를 만들어주었다.

재즈바 앞에 주차된 차들 사이에 숨어있던 전수향에게 손짓을 했다. 빠른 걸음으로 쫓아 나온다. 기자들의 눈을 피해 도망치는 매니저와 연예인처럼 그녀를 먼저 콜때기 차량에 태우고 나도 뒤따라 착석했다.

“어서오세······.”

“기사님 일단 출발해 주세요.”

“예, 라이온호텔로 모시겠습니다.”

우리 오빠 어디 갔어어, 하는 한 맺힌 절규를 뒤로 한 채 차가 출발했다.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm a store employee, and when he's drunk, he loses his mind."

Jeon Soo-hyang nodded with a look of embarrassment.

"Yes, ········."

The atmosphere that I had put on the table was completely broken.

The air conditioner wind cools down the body, fixed its eyes outside the window and takes a breath for a while.

A moment later, I felt Jeon Soo-hyang looking at my face as she tilted.

"Excuse me, my ears are bleeding."

"What?"

As I rubbed my still tingling ears, half-dried blood came out.

"Oh, don't touch it. Driver, do you have any tissues?"

"Yes, just a moment. Would you like some ointment, too?"

"Oh, if you have, can I have it?”

Older or younger, women are basically motherhood.

According to Bernard Tsuberbber's book, it is said that this motherhood is a fake instinct planted by the control.

In the West in the 19th century, mothers belonging to the bourgeoisie reportedly had a high infant mortality rate as they did not act as mothers while leaving their babies to nanny alone.

From the perspective of the country, the child soon develops a fake instinct of future competitiveness, eventually motherhood, in the government. This means that the infant mortality rate was lowered by encouraging the mother's mission and affection for the baby.

I had taken the words with considerable credibility.

Around that time, I was in the midst of reading, so I also read a book called "Selfish Gene," which was similar.

The parents' precious treatment of the baby, human or animal, was only for the purpose of spreading their genes long and long, but there was no emotional emotion like any mother, father, and child in it.

However, after meeting the vocal cords, the idea of motherhood changed a little bit as I met many women. It is not necessarily maternal love for babies, but women certainly seem to want to protect them when they see weak beings.

Not to mention Moon Jung and Cha Bo-young, who are a lot younger than me, but even Choi Mi-hyun, the head of the soup, was impatient to take care of me like my mother if I showed a weak side during my contract relationship. When I dig into Ha-yeon's arms, the mother automatically pats the baby.

How can you explain it if it's not motherly love?

Gamseongdae also said that men's weak appearance is a good way to advance the relationship between men and women. When Joo Se-hee was seduced, she pretended to be sick and stimulated motherly love, which motivated her to date.

Jeon Soo-hyang, who received wet tissue and ointment from the driver, carefully wiped the blood of the ear that was bitten by Sol.

I pretended to be stingy on purpose.

"Ouch."

"Oh, are you sick?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Afterwards, he blew his breath, and in the meantime, whether he chewed gum or sprayed a bad breath, the smell of mint, not the smell of food, tickled his nose coolly.

The face of applying ointment was so attractive.

Just as the knight kissed the princess' hand, I held it without realizing it and kissed the back of my hand.

Jeon Soo-hyang's eyes are lost and wandering, and shyly falls down.

Wow, this is it's

[Oh, he's getting emotional again] My partner is married. You should only give technical help. Why are you touching my feelings? If you meet a woman, you're so eager to date her.

Yeah, you punk, it's because I haven't been in a relationship.

This is fun for me. What should I do?

You have to be sincere even if you pick just once.

***

The atmosphere that had been shattered by Eun-sol seems to have found its place with a short touch in the car. As a result, I was able to naturally lead the atmosphere at my pace after entering the hotel room.

"Suhyang, I'll wash up first."

"Oh, yes, yes."

"By what time do you have to go home today?”

"There's no such thing, ···

"Okay."

Then, squeeze water and blood out of the hole all over your body until it spills out.

By the time he entered the bathroom, Jr. had already been in full bloom.

It foams with a lot of shower gel, and the ears respond sensitively.

I could see that her position as a married woman was making me even hotter.

I made a whole plan while taking a shower.

He said it's fantasy to treat men roughly.

Then we'd better go with the owner and slave concept.

Jung Sung-ah has a chance to use SM Play, which she learned beyond her eyes.

Today I will skillfully make a toilet and deliver it to the husband of Jun-hyang's husband.

I can't stop thinking about it.

He came out of the booth, wiping the water roughly and leaving the room naked.

Jeon Soo-hyang's face, who was sitting quietly on the sofa and fiddling with her cell phone, heated up. duck out of sight in a hurry

Oh, I want to say something obscene.

I want to insult rudely.

I want to lick my sweaty body in every corner of my body without washing.

Before that, I want to show you how obscene I am.

said the promoter as he approached her as a milestone.

"Don't be too surprised to see what I'm asking and what I'm doing now is checking Soo-hyang's sexual type."

She nods her head with a curious look as if she is nervous.

"Suhyang is a passive person in terms of sexuality, right?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Great. Have you heard of SM Play? Sadists, mazohists, things like that."

"Yes, I've heard ·······, but that's a bit of a ··· from the beginning."

"Oh, SM isn't the only thing you think it is. The purpose is to check Soo Hyang's gender identity and gender, so follow me as I do. It's enough just to be honest."

She nodded silently with her head down.

He stood proudly in front of Jeon Su-hyang.

Our distance is about two steps.

"First, raise your head and look at my eyes. The first step of every communication starts with the exchange of eyes."

As Paris flew in the air without rules, her eyes, which had been moving with little control, were soon fixed in my eyes. It is as anxious as if to avoid it right away, but I could definitely get a glimpse of the burning will in the center.

"Yes, good. Now look at my penis. If you feel shy, just think of it as a statue in a museum."

"Oh, I'm sorry, where do you want me to look?"

"Seonggi. Pepper."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

"Well, I'm just a statue. Comfortably, comfortably."

Jeon Su-hyang's eyes were directed to my junior, who stood in front of me, and I slowly rubbed the ends of my ears, holding the penis.

"Now, we're going to play roles, and I'm going to be a professor and Soo-hyang will be a student. I think you can think of it as a 'understanding sex'."

an end

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