Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

Company dinner? Physiology?

I could understand it at once. On the first day of the lip service, it was the time when I had a full-fledged relationship with Munjeong. The day when Moonjeong was lying in front of the store, spilling her menstrual blood.

At the same time, what the vocal cords said at that time stuck in my mind like a engraving.

"A kid named Park Min-ho was brushing his teeth to seduce me. I don't know what happened to them. You came out in the middle, so I couldn't see you until the end. Judging from the atmosphere, he probably went to a motel.

Since then, the conversation with Moon Jung-eun, who had collapsed in front of the store.

"Do you know who I am now?

Park Min Ho.

It's not.

"Then who is it?

He's a very cute guy.

"Who's that?

"Lip Services Manager.

"Oh, I don't know, anyway. Just touch it.

"Uh. I won't do it.

"Yes, just hold hands.

Park Min-ho's counterattack to the lungs made my face red with embarrassment. The pillar of fire seemed to climb up the esophagus.

The vocal cords mumbled calmly, recalling the memory of the day.

[Well, wasn't there any semen in the blood when Munjeong washed it?] It's not a motel or a karaoke room. You wouldn't have been in a condom. I could have stuttered while kissing, but I wouldn't have had sex. It's a lie. It'

It doesn't matter whether it's a lie or the truth. It doesn't matter if you did. If I had been dating with him, wouldn't I have known? Anyway, it was when I wasn't interested in Moon-jung and it's already past.

I was angry because of Park Min-ho's stupid attitude of showing such disgrace in front of everyone. I think that you even gave a wide-area deal to Moon Jung-eun, who is still sitting still. He even confessed to a girl that he liked it, even mentioning that he had menstruation.

Moon Jung-yi stammered, unable to even raise his head in shame.

"I didn't, hey, hey, hey. I really didn't do it ···

"It's all right ··."

I was going to say it coolly, "It's okay if you did it," but Park Min-ho intercepted it first.

"Well, you were so drunk that you couldn't pull yourself together. The smell of blood was crazy……."

I'm getting tipsy.

Yes. You should smell blood again today.

I get up as relaxed as I can so that he doesn't notice.

"You bastard!"

He threw a coop in his mouth.

-Woof!

It's a thrilling touch. It's perfect.

[Good job] Men are definitely the best.]

-Burst into a thud, chirp!

"Oh, my God!"

"Hey, stop, stop!"

I rolled around the floor with Park Minho.

I blew the first punch, but somehow it turned into a position where I was buried underneath and hit by a headlock. Indiscriminate fists just flew into the face. One of them was stuck correctly in the right eye area. It was followed by a pain that seemed to be instantaneous blindness.

"Ok! Eyes! Eyes!"

"You bastard, do I look like shit? Huh? I treated him to be old, and he's, uh! Uhh!

Puck! Puck! Puck!

My eyes hurt, my nose is sore, my nose must have bleeding, and my lips are cracking.

In the meantime, I thought, "You punk, you told me to speak right away, even if it's a hole in my mouth, when did you treat me to be old?"

[Brother, hold your back and pull your head out as you stand up!] Step on the ground and keep moving sideways!]

I can't hear you at all, you son of a gun!

My eyes just hurt! I can't see!

I'd rather be possessed and you hit me!

The headlock seems to be firmly held. Even though the children are trying to stop them, they are not showing any signs of loosening. The merciless fist stuck intermittently in my face. Someone grabbed his hand, but he kept putting it in as he shook it off.

It hurts to be sick, but the curse words that Park Min-ho uttered to the rhythm of the fist were so shameful.

"Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here! Uh! Uh!

Clap!

Park Min-ho's strike stopped with a sound.

Tae-soo, who couldn't see him, slapped Jang Yoo-seo's face on his face. The headlock came loose.

"Oh, my God. Come on out."

Tae-soo seemed to grab Park Min-ho's hair and drag it toward the entrance.

shouted Park Min-ho.

"You bastard, put your head down and fight!"

"A confrontation?"

Clap! Clap! Clap!

three strokes of the face

"A confrontation? A confrontation? A confrontation?"

"Hey, Tae-soo's eyes are turned, stop him!"

"Oppa, don't!"

Now it has turned into a fight between Tae-soo and Park Min-ho. The children rushed over there.

Moonjeong and Sungah were guarding me.

"Oh, my God, it's bleeding! It's bleeding!

Moon-jung said with a tear.

"Oh, that's bad. Why did I come here? But didn't you fight well originally?

said Sung-ah with a sigh.

That wasn't me.

[Oh, I lost] You're really bad at fighting.]

He's so sentimental, you bastard.

I opened my right eye slightly. Tears trickle down. It stings. Things overlapped in two or three and were whitish but visible.

Oh, I'm getting mad. The anger and embarrassment are at the top of my head, so I can't control my body.

He stood up and ran toward the crowded counter.

Choi Tae-soo was caught by two men and was sitting on his own, while Park Min-ho was sitting alone. Spit your spit on the floor while checking whether you have a nosebleed or not.

"Don't do it, don't do it!"

Leaving Moon Jeong-eun's cry behind, she ran all the way to Park Min-ho. I came all the way to the front, but I didn't know what to do - I managed to think it was dangerous - and hit him with a headlock like he had done to me before.

"Hey! Hold on to the chief!

Tae-su replied to Ko Sung-min's annoying cry.

"Hey, just leave it. If you stop me, I'll fight more fight.”

[Facial face, face face!]

I'll tell you quickly.

My fist hurt so much when I shaved about five shots of my head.

I thought, "What should I do if it hurts to hit?"

Then Park Min-ho raised his leg. I didn't untie the headlock and stood up together. It became like a Centaurus.

Park Min-ho, who reached out to the back, pulled my hair on the top of my head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

I grabbed his hair like a laundry with my right hand and said it with charisma.

"Woo-woo, let go of me when I say good things like that. How could a little boy grab his hair like that? Oh, oh."

"Who attacked the quiet first? Oh, oh."

"Then you're listening to your girlfriend when she's so good at it? What?"

"You teased me first.”

"This punk is a real tree. You made the provocation first. He's a little baby."

"Good for you to be old, motherfucker."

"Yes, I've been to the army since I'm so old. You shut up and go to the army and hit the dickens. Don't touch a girl with a boyfriend."

"I liked Moon Jung first."

"You had a girlfriend, son of a gun.”

"I broke up with you~·······~! Damn it, you're losing your head!

"So put it down first, fififi!"

"You let go first."

"You caught it first, so you should let it go first."

[Haha, it's a mess]]

"What are you doing? You're getting old and childish. I'd rather hit and hit and fight."

Tae-soo, love is supposed to be childish. And I want to hit it cool, but my fist hurts so much. It hurts.

"Just let him go first."

"Why me? He caught me first."

"Park Min-ho, if you don't want to search, let go."

"Why me?"

"Oh, what are you doing like real girls?" Hey, just let it go and drink. What's the big deal, man!

Everyone goes back to the table after Tae-su's words.

Only Moon Jung-eun was standing next to us sniffing.

"Stop it now, ··· Black, black, black, blue and blue."

When I saw Moon Jung's tears, my anger flared up again.

"You talk like that in a man's life, in a crowd? Huh? You're not Moonjung's favorite, Gassky."

"Are you happy to touch a little girl when you're old? "People call me "an old friendship," you idiot."

"Ebbebebe, so what? So you lost to an old idiot?”

"Isn't my literary duster so well known? Good for you, having a girlfriend?"

"You're behind today, you son of a gun."

Punch, punch, punch!

"Hey, stop him! Stop it!"

***

With his bloody appearance, Moon Jung-yi and the two of them made a comeback home.

My lips burst and my nose bled. The right fist was swollen like Doraemon's hand. The eyebrow area was swollen greatly and the veins in the eyes burst. I was worried about my eyesight, but according to my vocal cords, I think I got a combination of my eyebrow bones. I used Hercules-S just in case, but the pain and swelling in my face subsided a little.

Munjeong was sitting on the bed with swollen eyes. I was in low spirits. Even on my way home, I only talked back to what I said, but I didn't speak up first.

mop, mop, ········

How can I erase his scarlet writing?

"But I hit him more."

As he speaks with pride while turning the channel of conversation on, he mumbles while sticking out his chin.

" ······I'm sorry ·····."

"From now on, every time you say sorry to me, the fine is 10,000 won."

"I'm sorry, though."

"Yes, give me 10,000 won."

"Let's just break up."

"Because I can't fight?"

"Let me go now, please."

"Who lets go of someone?"

Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe

"Hey, why are you crying again? You didn't do anything wrong, so stop!"

"I just want to live a normal, black, normal life, hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

What do you need to say?

I just hugged her.

"I'm so sorry, black, I'm sorry I'm the only woman who can do this, kkhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"It doesn't matter if it's a mop. As long as I'm okay."

"I want to be born again.Hmm……."

"Okay, don't get runny nose."

"I'm gonna bury you! Hooray! Hooray! Eat your nose and fall off!

"Where are you going to fall?"

"Break up! I hate you! Hooray! Hooray!

The drinking has begun.

Hold my T-shirt like a tissue paper and blow my nose.

-Pain! -Pain!

"Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.

He raises his face, cries and screams.

"Yes, I'm dirty! It's a dirty rag! So break up! If you don't break up, you'll die!"

"What am I going to do when she wakes up tomorrow?"

"I'm not drunk! I'll remember everything!"

Lie down on the bed and wail softly.

To make a dark history, I started filming a video with my cell phone.

"Ja Mun-jung, please look over here."

"Between you and me, I'll let you go, meet another woman and eat well and live well."

"LOL. LOL. LOL. Really? Do I really eat well and live well when I meet another woman?"

"Bye, don't go. Happy, don't leave. Forget me, forget me, don't forget me, kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk ··

"You're watching Na Moon-jung, who has a schizophrenia and is doing shadow boxing."

"Laugh, do you love me or not?"

"I love you."

"Why do you love me, dude? I'm a mop."

"Well, I'm more likely."

[It's a mop couple]]

"Oh, you're the king of mopeds. King of the Garret."

"Yes, I am the king of the mop! So what are you going to do?"

"No, not you. I told the ghost."

"I'm scared of ghosts!"

"I'm afraid of you."

"Give me the cock when I say good things! When you're breaking up, you should cheer up for the breakup!

"Awesome. Shouldn't a man say that?"

"Yes! I'm a duster!"

"Be quiet, I'll find you next door."

"Call everyone! Call everyone in the neighborhood and go to Eusha-sha-sha-sha-sha-sha-sha! Because I'm a rag!"

"Did all our literary circles cry?"

(Sneaking) Uh-huh. They all cried ···."

"Then, do you want some skewers?”

" ······· Give it to me ····."

"Do you want to keep filming?"

"Yes, yes. Keep filming. Dip it and spread it all over the Internet. I'm a duster, so hey, hey."

"No more talking about the mop. I'm really angry."

"Don't be angry." It's my fault. I won't do that anymore, so don't leave me."

What a hell of a lot of emotional ups and downs.

I asked, putting my cell phone close to Moonjung's face.

"Do you want me to show you a ghost?”

"I'm scared of ghosts!"

"No, the kid here is a good ghost. He's been living with me.”

"Really?"

"Vocal cords, show it to Moonjung.”

[Are you serious?]

"You won't even remember it anyway. I want to see him kick his blanket in the morning."

[Yoshi, open your chest, please.]

"Moon Jung, the ghost wants to see your chest."

"Are you a pervert, a per se.

"It's not just a pervert. He's the ultimate pervert.”

"More than the West?”

"I'm a piece of shit. She always watches us cheer up and hits our daughter. She has a big and handsome pepper, and she says your heart is the prettiest in the world."

"Mom, have you been recognized by the pervert?"

Moon Jeong-yi seriously opened his chest, and his vocal cords appeared in front of him, shouting "Hurryahab and chanting.

"I can see it ··· I can see it. Wow, oh, I can see it for real.

"Say hi, it's a dead zone in this house with soap."

"Oh, hello. I'm Moon Jung. But he's really handsome.

I've been watching you all this time. Would you mind if I hit your daughter on the chest? Rubbing my ears against Pinky nipples.]

"Huh? Daughter?

[Oh, I can't touch it realistically] I'm just pretending.]

"Yes, yes, yes, yes. Come on."

After a while.

[Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!]

A great thing happened.

an end

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