Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

The women took turns guessing, saying they would try to guess for themselves.

The first batter was Dong Hyun.

As far as I know, Dong-hyun is blood type B and Chang-soo is blood type A with me.

If Sang-hee is not type O, there will be no blood feud.

"I think this brother is blood type A for some reason."

"Oh, I'm blood type A, too.

"Well, I vote for Type O."

Lee Yu-mi shook her head for the last time amid speculation among the three.

"No, it's blood type B.”

Then he points to Changsu and adds.

"He's blood type A."

Coincidentally, she guessed both Dong-hyun and Chang-soo's blood types. With a 100% sure look.

It was Sang-hee's turn next.

Lee Yu-mi, who squinted her eyes, pointed her finger as if she was in good shape this time.

"Your blood type is O, right?"

Ha Sanghee is nodding her head slowly with a sound.

Oh, he was O. If you do this, you'll be distracted.

Then he added.

"I've been told that I look like type O, but I'm AB."

I'm the only type O in this area.

"Oh, really? My personality is totally O."

"But I don't really believe in blood types."

As soon as Sang-hee shrugged her shoulders, the vocal cords' instructions fell.

[Brother, you should defend your blood type] I don't know about anything else, but I think it's a good match. Please read the recommended comments.]

I opened the window where I could see and slowly opened the rhyme.

"Well, I didn't believe it either, but I think it's a good match for each blood type."

Lee Yu-mi responded immediately, delighted.

"That's right. I didn't believe it, and that's why I believe it."

"Yumi, you're blood type A, right?"

"Yes."

"Oh, then you got burned by a type B guy."

"You see, he knows it. I don't know about anything else, but it's a perfect match."

He must have been deeply distrusted when he spoke to his friends as if he were protesting.

I wedged myself to a lively yum, saying, "This is my girl."

"My blood type A goes well with my blood type A goes well with type A women. It's the best combination."

"Yes, absolutely!"

At this point, Lee Yeon-seo, who had been pessimistic all along, also asked with an interesting look.

"He's got the same knitted sweater as before, and he's got the same taste as Yum. What's your blood type?”

"My blood type is O. Men are O blood type, too.

"Hey, you're blood type A."

You're the one who's done with rice and poo.

"No, my blood type is O. I've been type O since I was born."

"No, I know you're blood type A. That's why you two said you'd transfuse each other if you got hurt. They told me blood type B is dirty, so just go away."

Oh, damn you bastards are coming in.

Kim Dong Hyun, you should pay attention to Shim Kyung-ah. Don't even remember that trivial thing.

"What are you talking about? I'm blood type O, so I told you I could give you blood. O blood type that gives generously."

"Did I? That's strange."

"That's why I get along so well with Type A girls. My ideal type is originally type A."

"He's blabbering again. Since when was your ideal woman type A? I've never seen her before."

"Uh. I've never seen a type-A woman."

Oh, shit, success.

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- Name: Lee Yu-mi

Age: 26

Height: 166cm

- Weight: 53kg

- Affection for me: B

- sexual desire: B

- sex opening index: B

- Sex fantasy: Try to have sex until you're exhausted.

- Pinpoint: Inside the thigh, waist.

- TIP: Like to be confirmed that you are a precious person. He wants to be protected. I like soft touch such as holding hands, arm-twisting, piggybacking, and hugs. Now that we have achieved the right level of favorability, let's try slowly from holding hands and joining arms with the power of alcohol.

-Recommendation: "Your hands are so pretty. I like girls with pretty hands."

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*Start the hidden quest.

What is more important than earning foreign currency is the spread of genes throughout the world.

There was an opportunity to have sex with a woman who inherited the blood of a foreigner. Love her with all your heart and please.

- Achievement conditions: At least once for the rational orgasm, internal conditions.

- Compensation list: 'Descendants of the Germanic people (German listening and speaking possible)

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I recognized her love of touch from when she hit the person next to her when she laughed.

Sex fantasy is green sexual intercourse. That's my specialty.

Hail, puck screen!

Ha-il, Lee You-mi!

I feel like drinking as I feel better.

He raised his glass and shouted.

"Come on, let's have a drink!"

"Since Sang-hee stopped the game earlier, I'll start with the penalty."

"Then Sang-hee has two drinks and cheers for the rest of the people!"

***

The bottle gradually piled up in a pleasant atmosphere where games and conversations were exchanged. It seems that each person drank at least two bottles. No matter how much grapefruit soju, there was no difference in being drunk. I got used to the sweetness and turned it upside down, and I became very tired.

There was no pressure because it was not as easy as regular soju.

This is why you want to drink fruit soju with women. For the first person who made Sunhari, the idea is that Korean men should save money and buy a car.

"Donghyun, let's go smoke.”

"Is there a smoking room here?"

"Yes, there."

Sang-hee and Dong-hyun interrupted Chang-soo during the cigarette time.

"I'll have a smoke, too.”

"Kkkkkk, are you still smoking?"

"Oh, you bastard, really, it's not gonna help you in your life."

Changsu said so and put a serious punch into my shoulder. I put up with the pain and nodded.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

"Why? Why did you just hit me?”

asked Shim Kyung-ah in the eyes of the curious women.

Dong-hyun, who woke up to smoke, sat down again as if he had asked a very good question and began to explain everything about why Chang-soo had stopped smoking for two years.

There was no time to stop him.

"I went to Haeundae to play ········ That's where he had a one-night, ·······. But it turns out that's her sister. The two of them are fighting a big fight."

"Who's going to fight? I was one-sided."

"Laughing out loud!"

You wicked brat, look at you smiling.

You're just picking up your friend's wounds for personal reasons.

"So what happened?"

The women were amazed and asked the epilogue of the crazy drama.

Lee Yu-mi was also listening with a pretty interesting look in her eyes.

"Hey, what happened next? Have you met him?"

Dong Hyun handed me the baton.

Chang-soo had a smile as if it was a memory of the past, so I just let it out. Can't you do anything to make women laugh?

"I told you I'd see you when you get your vows, but you didn't say anything?"

Changsu's face shrunk like a dried squid.

"Oh, oh, no wonder."

Another exciting audience is the reaction of his foreboding of a twist.

"Why, why?"

Chang-soo replied with a sigh to Kim Eun-sil's question.

"Suddenly, he brought a piece of paper and asked me to grant him a wish because he would quit smoking and raise his grade." Oh, shit, I've got a breakdown! You're such a cutie!"

Another big punch.

"Ah!"

a mass graveyard

"I'm such a sucker of cigarettes!"

Puck!

"I can't hang up!"

Puck!

"Nothing!"

Puck!

"Because of you two girls!"

"Oh, you son of a gun, stop hitting me, hahaha!"

"Are you laughing? Are you laughing now?"

Puck!

"I'm sick!

"Are you sicker than me? What? Are you sicker than me? Don't just stand in my sight and both of you go abroad!"

"If you don't raise your grade, you're a total failure.”

"He's been studying so hard these days!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Then let him smoke."

"Go to the health center and get some anti-smoking treatment and shit! I put a patch on my back and chew gum!"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

"So you became a human because of me? Shouldn't you be grateful?"

"This crazy bastard has a hole in his mouth." It's a word or a fart."

"It looks like a fart."

"I can't help but crave cigarettes just by looking at him. Oh, one more hit!"

Changsu, who had a last shot of his soul on the shoulder of the shoulder, went to the smoking room with the two.

I felt a breaking pain in my shoulder and back.

Women 1, 2, and 3 frowned and threw a word at each other as if they were sick.

"Oh, my God. It must really hurt."

"But I'm not supposed to laugh, but the situation is so funny, Pshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"But you really didn't know? He's my friend's brother. How could he not know?"

"I saw it when I was in elementary school, and how do I know it?" Oh, it hurts, Mr. ···."

Something unexpected happened.

I felt sorry that I was struggling and patting my back, and I think Lee Yu-mi was patting my shoulder.

When I look at him as if I were unexpected, he pokes out his lower lip and frowns slightly. The faint look of looking at the dog in the rain made my heart flutter.

It's an elf.

A kid like Arwen (Live Tyler) in The Lord of the Rings is touching me.

I feel so blessed and healed.

[Unexpectedly stimulated motherly love] The atmosphere is nice.]

Should I love you?

Seongdae, can I love her?

No, I'm already in love.

Why are your hands so pretty? I didn't do nail art, but my fingers and nails were long, so they shone in themselves.

At that time, a red arrow appeared on the hand of the elf, and the voice of the manager rang.

It's been a while.

With two seconds left, she placed her hand on the back of Lee Yu-mi's hand. From then on, the spirit of alcohol and instinct naturally led the atmosphere. She pulled her hand over my thigh and gave me a recommendation.

"Your hands are very pretty." ··· I like a girl with pretty hands.

"What's wrong with you, I haven't been in care for a long time. ···."

Shame on you, I'm trying to squeeze my hands out.

I'm not the one to miss.

He gently opened his fist and fired a spoonful of butter.

"What's up with management? You don't have to get that because your hands are pretty. Your feet must be pretty, too. People with pretty hands have pretty feet.”

The word "foot" seems to add to her shame. He shrugs his shoulders and moves his lips meaninglessly.

Oh, good. That was sexy. He's so good at talking about hands and feet.]

Other women also saw us holding hands, but they didn't pay much attention. There was an atmosphere that it might be because the alcohol was rising.

The problem is that the topic of conversation is still me and Im Chan-mi, but ···

"It's really awesome. How can we meet like that?”

"Looking at how he wrote his vows, he must really like it. Pretty."

At that point, Lee Yeon-seo asked me.

"How do you feel, then?"

"Huh, uh?"

"Are you really going to meet me when you get my vows?”

Everyone's eyes turned to me.

The strange tension that is conveyed by Lee Yu-mi's hand.

How should I say this?

Be honest. It doesn't matter.]

"It's kind of, uh, yeah."

"What?"

"Changsu doesn't like it, so how can we meet?”

"No, not that one. How do you feel? Aside from friendships, just relationships between men and women."

Has the hearing started?

"Um, uh, honestly?"

"Of course I'm honest!"

"Honestly, ················ Chanmi is cute. It's a bit four-dimensional, but it's also attractive and ···."

Your chest is big, so you can tilt it.

It's a bit exciting to see them clinging to each other.

"Oh, then we can meet!"

"But when I found out he was my friend's brother, he didn't look like a woman anymore."

"I heard you slept with him."

Look at Yeonseo's straightforward comment. You're coming in at 154 kilometers per hour.

"That's when I didn't know he was my brother."

"That's bad. Then you shouldn't have brought up the pledge!"

"He must still be studying hard looking at his brother, and how sad he must be to know this."

"No, that's ···."

It feels like I'm being ridiculed.

Vocal cords, help me.

[Wow, that's when it's watery. Ask if anyone has a younger brother and attack back.]

"Wait. Who's your brother here?"

Shim Kyung-ah and Lee Yeon-seo raised their hands.

I asked Lee Yeon-seo, the main culprit of the hearing.

"Younger brother, younger sister?"

"Man."

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-five."

"Then imagine the younger brother is in the same situation. I went to the beach in the summer and slept with this guy (Kim Eun-sil). But the younger one is hanging on like Changsoo's. How do you think that would make you feel?”

"You know I just got goosebumps, right?"

Kim Eun-sil answered with a tremble.

"Oh. I can't help but feel it. Admit it, brother."

Lee Yeon-seo opened her hands and admitted defeat.

Oh, I'm sweating.

"You see, it's like that. Besides, we're 14 years apart. Changsu raised him like a daughter."

There was a sigh of understanding that seemed to be at least a plaster cast.

Lee Yumi was holding my hand.

He must have been shaking his hands without even realizing it because he was nervous about the turn of the tongue. I sweat a lot and feel sticky. Nevertheless, it couldn't look so pretty not to leave your hands out without a hint of disgust.

Three people came back after the cigarette time.

As if you are looking at it or not, eyes touch and fall on the hand that the elf and I hold together.

I'm successful again today, you bastards. Come on, come on.

"Oppa."

Lee Yu-mi whispered to me, her eyes wide open in a crowded atmosphere again.

"Huh? No, yeah?"

"I want to eat ramen. Home-cooked ramen."

an end

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