Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

176. He who has slurred the duster will be slurred with the duster.

[Brother, brother!]

Even if I didn't say anything, I could see why the vocal cords were surprised at once.

Because I could see it in my eyes. The fact that Moon Jung's heart is physically pressed on the ears of his vocal cords.

"What? What? Did you reach it?”

[Wall!Wall!Wall!Wall!]Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Get up! Get up! Get up! Whoo! Whoo!]

"Moonjung, do you feel that, too?"

"Yeah, it's bumpy."

Just in case, I touched the chilies of the vocal cords that were hitting my nipple daughter. I couldn't feel it either. Moonjung told me to touch it. He pats his ear and shouts with his hands off.

"Oh, I can feel it!"

Is this a new girl who connects the underworld with the earth?

shouted the vocal cords in a frenzied voice.

[Carbonara roll!] Hit me, hit me, hit me!]

Moon-jung looked at me with a look of whether it was okay to do that.

I nodded my head.

Moon Jung-yi was sitting on his knees and his vocal cords floating in front of him, sticking out his lower abdomen.

The body of the vocal cords became clear when Moonjeong held a thick pepper and rubbed it on the top. Almost like a due diligence.

[Sound goes off!]]

That's right.

[Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!]

"What's wrong with you?"

"It means I'm dying of love.”

"Oh. Then does the ghost have tadpoles?"

"It disappears right away, but it does come out."

"It's really fascinating…."

I find you more amazing.

Strangely, there was no sense of jealousy in their play. On the contrary, I felt strange relief that I could repay the kindness I had received from my vocal cords in this way.

Soul NTR Jam.

[Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

I nodded to Moon Jung-eun with a look of eyes asking her to do whatever she wanted.

A huge pine mushroom went into Munjeong's mouth. As he always did for me, he continued his Orala Oralae, moving his head and waving his hands.

I didn't know when I was defeated, but I'm good at shaking from the side.

-Churorop, churorop, churorop.

Video filming was continuing. Of course, the phone screen only shows Moon Jung-eun imitating herself.

[Yarjar, Kieet, Kieh-eh-eh-eh-·]

"Um, uh, uh, uh…"

-Jjupjjupjjupjjupjjupjjupjjupjjupjjup!

[Here, here. Lead, lead!]

"Oh, my God!

I guess it's cheap.

The facial expression of the vocal cords was quite spectacular. Moon Jeong-eun draws a bat from her mouth and breathes hard.

[Oh, my god. Brother.]

"Oh, why?"

Am I alive now?]

"No way."

[But it looks like it's alive, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo...]

Moon Jeong-yi squirted the semen of the vocal cords that she received in her mouth. Nothing different from the real world, it fell on Moon Jung-yi's palm and disappeared.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Moonjung was excited.

Knock, knock, knock!

The vocal cords slapped me on the cheek.

[Huh?]

"It hurts, you dog, huh?"

Did I just hit you?]

"Oh? What's this?”

"Why, why?"

asked Munjeong with rabbit eyes.

"No, he's not supposed to do this. I couldn't touch it ···."

The vocal cords came down to the ground and stood on the ground. Just like Son Goku who survived the death crisis, he clenches his fists to check his strength.

[The whole body is overflowing with notes ···.

"You're standing on the ground, aren't you?"

[Yes. How do I look?]]

"The color has definitely gotten darker ··· You really look like a living person.”

It wasn't just that. I could see my vocal cords in the mobile phone video, and I could touch them myself in the mirror. Physical force has been created like a living person.

My voice and I looked at Munjeong at the same time.

The boy murmured timidly, thinking he had committed a great crime.

"Why did I do something wrong?"

"No, no."

[I don't think it's permanent, but it's just a temporary increase in the volume.]

"Anyway, it's because of Munjeong, right?”

[Surely ···]

-Ding-dong! -Ding-dong!

"Oh, Shiba, what a surprise!"

It was the sound of a doorbell.

Lee Ah-reum in the front house must have come to work, and the man next door seems to have come to ask her to be quiet because of Moon-jung's squeaking.

"Hush, hush."

It wasn't the man next door.

It was Park Min-ho when I checked through the lens of the front door. Behind him stood two men who appeared to be friends.

My heart sank with a thud.

While I was hitting Park Min-ho with a headlock face punch, the fight ended when the children stopped him. He said, "Tell the manager to check in my paycheck because I'm not coming out tomorrow!" He threw the chair away and kicked out of the lip service.

"It's Park Min-hon, I came with my friends."

"It's Mom."

I think I heard my voice.

Park Min-ho pounded on the door and said forcefully.

"I know you're in there, so come out, come on, come on, man."

I don't know how you found out about my house, but I don't think we came here to make up.

Honestly, I'm so scared. Moon-jung was also terrified.

The vocal cords that saw our faces said stretching their fingers.

Good timing. Open the door, please. I'll teach you a lesson.]

"Hey, what if you go back to normal again in the middle of it?"

[Um. I think it's going to be okay. If something's wrong, Moonjung can say something. Moon Jung, if you're in the blanket and your body gets cloudy, do you want me to come out quickly and wash you?]

"Yes? Oh, yes, yes, yes."

Outside the door, Park Min-ho's harsh words continued to be heard.

"Are you scared, asshole? Huh? I won't hit you, so open the door. I'm just here to talk, giggle."

As I stood hesitatingly, the vocal cords went directly to the porch and opened the door.

Park Min-ho was embarrassed when he saw the face of his vocal cords. I'm sure Moonjung and I came here thinking it was just me and Moonjung, but it's inevitable that a sturdy man is opening the door. In the condition of the undergarment.

"Oh, what is it? Isn't this Sung Gwi Nam's house?"

[That's right.]

"Huh, uh?"

It was the moment when Park Min-ho looked into the house over the shoulder of the vocal cords and made eye contact with me.

Puck!

As his vocal cords grabbed Park Min-ho by the collar and pulled him inside, he inserted a body blow into his abdomen.

"Wow!"

[A price for flirting with a woman with a baby]

Damn you, you're so cool.

For the first time, I thought I should learn martial arts.

The two men outside were standing in the distance, unable to respond to the unexpected first blow.

The vocal cords wound around Park Min-ho's neck in a DDT position, the finish of the snate.

[This is a master of literary disgrace in front of people.]

- Squeeze

It was Gilotin Choke. Park Min-ho's body stretched like a boiled spinach.

The vocal cords knelt before the face of the man lying on the floor. He speaks with his nose under the pen.

[This is the master of making his face look like that.]

Thank you, you son of a gun.

Body blow, Gilotin Choke, and a friend's faint.

The two guys outside seem to have realized the difference in class at once. He was hesitating in the dilemma of not being able to enter the house, nor being able to run away leaving his friend behind.

Although he is good at fighting, he seems to be very embarrassed by his vocal cords.

Anyone can tell he's a nut.

Are you guys friends with Park Minho?]]

The vocal cords asked two men.

"Uh, yeah, uh. I'm a friend, and he's a year older."

[Are you close?]

"Yes, yes, yes."

What did you say to come here?]

"Just because the part-timers told me that they were bullied."

Do you know me Munjeong?]

"I'm Moon Jung? Yes, I'm a part-timer."

Tell me what you said honestly.]

The man who kept talking answered, looking at each other.

"I'm going to seduce you."

Didn't you say you had a boyfriend?

"I didn't hear that.”

The vocal cords pointed at me and continued.

This is my boyfriend.]

"Oh, yes, yes."

Do you have a girlfriend?

"I have one."

How do you feel when someone touches your girlfriend? What if you keep pushing me even though I told you I have a boyfriend?]

" ·······…I feel bad."

Your friend did it. That's why they had a fight, and they never played a frog, okay?

"Oh, oh, I really didn't hear that. Just because I was bullied……."

Never mind, you guys are waiting somewhere. I'll send you a good message when your friend wakes up.]

"Uh-huh, can't we be together?"

Oh, you want to be crushed too? Then come on in.]

"Hey, let's go."

said a man named brother, tapping on his side.

"Then I'll be at our playground, so please contact me."

[Okay, go ahead.]

After they went back, Moonjeong said, sticking her head out through the blanket.

"You look great, ghost. Caganda!

Can you show me your chest?]

"Oh, I'm embarrassed!"

What are you ashamed of now? I just gave you an oral.

Na Mun-jeong fell down in front of a handsome man.

[Oh, I haven't seen you once or twice.]

"Wow!"

Moon Jung-yi showed her chest by lifting the blanket.

That's a good heart. This brother has the second best heart in the world.

"The first?"

[My girlfriend, Ju Se-hee!]

"You look great, ghost! I'm good at ssam, too!"

Oh, I'm so full.

"You play well ···."

"But my husband is good at fighting, too. You're a master of course.

"Oh, well, I drove a lot today, so I was in a bad condition. If I was in my original condition, I wouldn't be able to deal with Park Min-ho."

"Oh, I see. I thought it was weird."

I'm really learning martial arts. You must learn.

A moment later, Park Min-ho wiggled and came to his senses. He stumbles, raises his upper body, and blinks his eyes with focusless eyes.

I never thought you'd come home, this is worse than I thought. If his vocal cords were in ghost mode, he would have been mutilated.

I should have remembered the words of the vocal cords that revenge and sex should be hot.

"How did you know my house?"

Park Min-ho seemed to have no idea what had happened yet. Scratches his head, looks at me once and looks at Moon Jung. Only after seeing the vocal cords that were standing behind me, I cringe to see if my memory has come back.

"What am I supposed to do with this?"

When I asked him about his vocal cords, Park Min-ho answered immediately without hesitation.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't you feel sorry for Moonjung?"

"Of course I'm sorry."

The vocal cords cut him off and came in.

[Oh, what's the point now? There's no point in apologizing after it's crushed. It's because I'm scared right now, I'm not serious at all right?]

"No, I really reflect on myself.

[Park Min-ho Children]

"Sha-··Yeah."

[What did the child do wrong?]

Park Min-ho couldn't answer easily and flinched his lips.

[Hey, you don't even know what you did wrong]

I took over the horse instead.

"First, touching a girl with a boyfriend. Second, Moonjung was criticized in front of people. Third, you just didn't like it from the beginning, you son of a gun."

"I won't do that from now on. I think I'm drunk and out of my mind."

At that moment, the reason why I can see the mop that's hardened in front of the bathroom is because of God's suggestion to insult him.

He who has slurred the duster will be slurred.

I picked it up and put it down in front of Park Minho and changed my phone to video mode.

"Bite it in your mouth."

"What?"

"I'll forgive you, so put it in your mouth."

It was not enough for him to act right away, but he fell asleep with a look that hurt his pride.

said the vocal cords, shaking their heads.

You haven't come to your senses yet. Princess Munjeong.

"Yes, ··?"

[(Smiling) You want some sweet coffee, can you buy it from the convenience store?]

"Oh, yes, yes. My husband, I need some clothes."

Come on in when you call.]

"Yes."

It was a consideration of vocal cords that they did not want to show the weak Moon Jung-eun.

After Moon Jung-yi went outside, the true education of vocal cords was implemented immediately.

He grabbed Park Min-ho's shoulder from behind and covered his mouth.

[Park Min Ho Children] I'll give you a medicine experience in your life, so you have to bring a gift to your brother every Children's Day.]

Then he turned.

"Oh, my!"

***

Park Min-ho, who became naked, wrote 'I'm a rag' and 'I'm a rapist' in his magic.

The pepper is in a state of erection, and there is a damp rag on it.

He whimperingly recites a self-written letter of apology.

"I, Park Min-ho, kissed a drunk Na Moon-jung and felt her body forcibly at a karaoke room in Sancheon-dong in May 2016. It was a clear sexual harassment. And I hurt her by saying something I couldn't say to Na Mun-jung and Sung Gwi-nam. I repent and reflect on my sins. I'll live well so that this doesn't happen again. I will never contact you again."

an end

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