Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

While visiting his home for Chuseok, he decided to visit his new home.

She said she was having a meal with her children, and that she had told her new daughter that she could get an amulet from her.

"Is she not coming?"

She's better than me. She hasn't spoken yet because it hasn't been long since she was deified, but she's very good at using amulets.

"How do I pay for the amulet?"

Your mom gave it to you, so you just have to go get it.

"Yes, thank you."

By the way, man.

"What?"

No, you'll do well on your own.

"Yeap. I'll do a good job. I don't know what it is, hahaha."

-I'm so into it. -I'm so into it. ··· Hang up, ma'am. We have to eat.

It was a ten-minute walk from my home house and was an alley where fortune-telling was concentrated.

I remember visiting him a few times when I was young, and it seemed to be little different from then. The buildings are all old and have low floors.

Across the house, the red flag of the white was sitting calmly like the Taegeukgi on a national holiday. There is an old signboard hanging in each gate, such as a treasure house or a philosophy museum.

Entering the entrance of the alley, the vocal cords stroked the forearm.

[Chilling] That's creepy.]

"Do you feel that?"

[Yes, just like when you get sick.]

"Then I'll be back alone. I'm waiting. Don't be forced to follow me."

Why is it so easy for you to say what a sacred fire? I'm saying that I'm going to get cancer in front of the person who got diagnosed with cancer.]

"You've been very sensitive lately. That's why you're following me inside?

[Sure, I'll listen to it with me.]

Lady General's new house is a shabby old-fashioned detached house.

As far as I remember, there was a small yard and the floor was decorated with large and small statues of Buddha and trenches like any other fortune-teller's.

When I opened the rusty gate, I saw a woman dancing in a row on the floor in my memory. On cell phones, girl group songs that are on music charts these days were playing.

She was startled to hear the sound of the gate, sneaking off her movements and looking at me.

Are you embarrassed?

I feel embarrassed, too.

"Hello, I heard about the general lady ···."

"Oh, yes. Come on in."

The red-faced woman gestured inward.

White blouse, pleated skirt, Sals. Salz. Ah, Salz.

She looked like a college girl in her early and mid-20s.

I asked her if she was the new daughter that General Lady mentioned, but she's right.

I thought some of you would be proud to call yourself a student of the General Ma'am.

That's great.

[Brother, can you have sex?]

You bastard!

Of course it's possible, but she's my mother's friend's disciple. How can you be profane?

You're already being criticized for being such a troublemaker. If you have sex with her here, you're really going to be in a state of disarray.

in spite of one's innermost thoughts

"I was surprised that you were younger than I thought. I thought a fairy was dancing."

From my mouth, a working comment has already popped out like a frog.

She answered back in a calm tone.

"Yes, the god I serve is the Goddess of God."

The general is as chubby as the general's ajumma, and the baby god is literally like a young child.

People who received the Seonnyeo gods like to decorate, play, and I know that the commonly called Dohwabal, or color, is full of colors.

Perhaps that's why, under her innocent-looking impression, there was a strange sexiness. Salz, Salz, alas, Salz.

"Oh, I knew it. Excuse me, but is there a special issue?"

"You can call me a flower girl.”

"Oh, petal fairy. It looks good on you."

Yeah, flowers and leaves. The color from the name is somehow colorful ········]

Whoo, whoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo!

I was guided into the room in the corner of the floor by the flower petal fairy.

I thought the calf line from the back was really pretty. ·····Hui! Whoo!

It must be her room. Various martial arts were decorated, including a statue of a fairy holding a fan.

"There's a cushion."

"Thank you."

In the typical position of the shaman and the guest, we sat face to face with the seated statue.

Holding the ballpoint pen, she told me as she posed for notes in the practice book.

"I've heard a little from my teacher.”

"Yes. Well, that's what happened."

"What's your date of birth?"

I told her until I was born and she wrote in a cursory note.

I thought that a pale scarlet nail polish that seemed to contain balsam water matched her innocent yet colorful image well.

This time I ask looking at the vocal cords floating on my left.

"What about you?"

[Huh? Me?]

"Yes, name and date of birth."

"Huh? Do you see her?"

The petal fairy nodded as if it was no big deal for a shaman to see a ghost.

It would be rude to say, "I haven't seen the General."

The vocal cords fell on their knees beside me, brightening their faces.

My name is Gamseongdae, and I was born on March 6, 1990. by the Gregorian calendar

"The time I was born."

[It was about 4 a.m. without knowing the details]

Next to my name, the name of my vocal cords and the date of birth are written.

[Would you look at our chemistry?]]

"Hey, be quiet. You can't concentrate."

[No, how much did I tell you?]

I said so in case it bothered me, but she sided with the vocal cords with her eyes fixed on the note.

"No, you can speak comfortably. There must have been so much I wanted to say.”

Look, I shouldn't have done that's all. How old are you, Mr. Petals?]

"Twenty three."

[Good, good.] Do you have a boyfriend by any chance? Isn't it okay for a shaman to meet a man?]

She started talking about me and my vocal cords without replying.

I could admit that I was shamanistic because I saw ghosts, but I honestly couldn't believe my fate.

Fortune telling means that a person's fate is determined from birth, which is not fun at all.

She once said that my vocal cords and my combination were the best.

I was a mule because I was a tree and my vocal cords were water, so I could be a hawk, and I could enjoy longevity and good fortune. If I met him as a friend, I would be a fortune teller to make a lot of money.

"But that's when Gamseongdae was alive, and now it's a mutual scar, well, it's a cactus-to-cactus relationship."

It may be because she is still young, but her tone and expression were almost the same as that of young girls these days. Therefore, rather than feeling that I was at a fortune-telling house, I felt like I was seeing tarot shops that I could easily find on the streets or cafes.

"Why did it happen?"

"It's not a matter of fate, it's just a tone from the emotional master. It doesn't matter if the guy presses it, but it can't happen because of their relationship. Rather, they are dragged around and colored together. But a living person should stay away from the notes.”

It was a familiar story that was not much different from the ghost's words that a general lady or vocal cords met.

The biggest problem among them was that the vocal cords could covet my body unknowingly, and the flower petal fairy said she would write an amulet that could temporarily press it.

"Then don't you just have to visit from time to time and use your amulet?"

When I mumbled timidly, she replied with a pathetic sigh.

"There's a hole in the water bottle. So what do we do?”

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

I nodded because I could understand without having to say anything.

She said.

"It could be taped or something. But that can't be the fundamental solution, can it?”

"That's right, ··."

The talisman is written purely from the standpoint of a living person, so if I carry it with me, the vocal cords that I have to live on as a musical instrument may weaken and in the worst case, it may disappear into a place that is neither here nor there.

Especially in the case of a color with a strong pitch, the speed can be increased.

If you don't use the talisman, I'll get screwed (because the living side of me is bound to suffer more damage).

If you continue to use the amulet, only your vocal cords will be destroyed.

So break up beautifully in the middle of the time when the talisman can balance each other.

"There's no way. Please write it down."

[Please write it nicely]]

She laughed at the vocal cords and took out yellow papers and brushes.

[Wow, our flower petal is so cute smiling.]

"Thank you. It's almost the day I get compliments from my parents."

"It's because he's such a baby. Oh, that's right. Could you look at that dot? It's personal."

To my question, she stopped trying to use the amulet.

"Ask."

1. I'm preparing to open a store, do you think it'll work out?

2. I've been going around with this punk (sensitivity team), and I've unintentionally put on both legs, so can I meet them well? How will it end if we break up?

It started with a dot on question.

"What kind of business is a store?"

"Well, ··· service ···········."

When I gloss over, the vocal chords cut in.

It's a women's room. All massage parlors are male.

Oh, I'm so embarrassed.

"Women-only kindergarten, ··········

The petal fairy poked some of the bizarre coins with her hands and sprinkled them on the table while recite the word.

"I think it's going to work. First of all, it fits your personality well and the path is open. Well, I think you have a partner. No, two? One woman, one man."

It sounds like Ji Sun-kyung and Kim Tae-hyung, a gentleman.

Sunkyung's sister said she would completely support her, and Kim Tae-hyung and I met yesterday for a drink, and the story went on very quickly. Not too long ago, there was an empty massage room because of the crackdown, and he was thinking about changing it to women's only.

"Yes, that's right."

"In her previous life, she was greatly indebted to him. In this life, it's his turn to pay off the handsome guy. It goes well with a man. I think you can just go ahead."

I think she's really good.

He said his words are not spoken yet, but rather, it's easier to understand than the general's vague expression.

The following was the two-legged issue between Moon Jung and Ha Yeon.

Hand me a bunch of dried flags and pull one out.

[Raise your blue flag.]

"Inside the White Flag, ······· Hey, don't joke around. I'll cheat."

I pulled it out. It was a blue flag.

The flower girl rolled it back and drew her lips as she lowered it under the table.

"Well, ·········."

"Why? Is it bad?"

"I can't see it well."

"Oh, oh."

"I think it's more than two, but more than one ·········."

"Yeah, well... But the two people I mentioned are the most affectionate."

She gave a troubled look with a thud. I rolled a bizarre coin and threw a grain of rice, but I put my hand under my skirt and took off my stockings because there was no answer.

I avoided my eyes for courtesy.

What? Wait a minute. What did you do? You took off your stockings?

Yes, I took off my stockings.

I couldn't see the inside of my skirt because it was covered by the table, but even though I was in front of it, I did such a stimulating action without hesitation.

I slightly raised my hips, lowered the panty band line, rolled it up to my calves and took off.

My heart is pounding all of a sudden.

The vocal cords man asked, looking brazenly at the beautiful figure.

[Oh, you must have been frustrated.]

"Yes, I don't usually wear stockings."

[My brother loves women's stockings] You've heard of fetish, right?]

"Hey, don't do it."

[If you're going to throw it away, please throw it in my brother's pocket]]

"Don't do it." Why would you put it in my pocket?"

What do you mean? I'm going to go home and think of you and masturbate.

"You're crazy. Are you out of your mind? I think she's acting strange."

But she laughed lightly, saying, "That's the way all the color is."

And it was then.

-Horong

Her body seemed to overlap and soon it floated up. Like our vocal cords.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Hey, petal."

"Yes."

"I've got something coming out of my body.”

"You're my lord."

It was a real fairy.

She's a real fairy in a fairy's uniform.

The unidentified creature, very similar to the petals, moved his lips with his closed eyes open.

Oh, I want to moan. Oh, oh, oh.]

It was a really, really colorful voice.

When the petals took off their stockings, they only thumped their chests, but this time, they quickly got an erection.

I don't know anything yet because it hasn't been long since she accepted me. So, what did you say you were curious about? Did you ever ask where the sex zone the woman felt most stimulated?]

Yes, ······? I've never asked you that.

What the hell is going on?

I was staring blankly at the petals when my vocal cords suddenly flew up and answered.

[Yes, I'd like to know. Where's our Lady Seonnyeo's favorite vocal cords?]

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