Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

HC Entertainment's B practice room was noisy with cheers from the nine-member girl group "VNF" girls ahead of their debut.

This is because there was a notice that a cable broadcast specializing in music had decided to produce a program depicting their debut process.

It is a golden opportunity that some of the big agency's rookies can enjoy.

I was lucky.

It is said that a season program, which had already been organized, was temporarily suspended due to the unsavory incident of the main cast, and was urgently deployed in the form of a four-part soldering bread.

"Wow, that's awesome."

"We should work harder.”

As the girls who made a sound gradually calmed down their excitement, Eun-sol with two-tone dyed hair mixed with yellow and pink shook the female manager's arms.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The director laughed out loud, saying, "It's ridiculous."

Other members say they get chills just by making eye contact, but somehow he treats himself as if he is a close sister.

Such freewheelingness was also Eun-sol's character, so the director did not pay any attention.

"There will be a meeting with the production team tomorrow. They're going to say Off the Record, but we're going to start with the meeting scenes, so be careful what you say. Especially slang and slang."

Eun-sol asked, looking at leader Min Ha-yeon.

"What's Off the Record?"

"Not on the air.”

"So we're doing a hidden camera prank?”

replied the chief.

"They say they want to look natural when the camera isn't turned, but they want to get something out of it. You can make a member not like you by editing the devil. Anyway, you have to pretend you don't know and do it naturally. All right?

"Yes!"

"Then what are we going to do tomorrow?”

When asked by Min Ha-yeon, the head of the department checked the schedule of the cell phone and asked again.

"Who's tomorrow?"

"Me, Hye-yeon and Barney."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Then we'll have to postpone the recording until night. I'll tell you again.”

"Yes."

"Then I'll clean it up like that. Fast this evening."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The male manager, who was watching from next to Soli's block, gave the first warning with a mouthful.

But Eun-sol was not daunted.

"If we don't eat that, how can we live? It's going down!

"Hey, are you going to take responsibility for the weird picture?”

"You don't get swollen just because you eat grass and sweet potatoes. Please save me, Chief."

To Eun-sol's whining, Min Ha-yeon added a word as the leader.

"If they starve from now on, they might really faint, so why don't we skip breakfast tomorrow?"

"Okay, so there's no tomorrow morning? Then you just go and say something weird again."

"Yes, thank you."

"And the leader follows Hyun-woo to the accommodation."

"Now?"

"Uh. Get up right away. The rest of us will practice."

Min Ha-yeon was curious about what was going on, but she didn't throw up and stood up.

***

Is this the accommodation of a girl group I've only heard of?

Ha-yeon and Sol-yi's accommodation was a four-room commercial house in Ilsan.

Three laundry drying racks placed on the veranda of the living room are packed with girls' clothes.

I was wondering what Hayeon's clothes were, so I went close. Oh no.

Maybe they have underwear, too.

Whoo woo~ This is quite an interesting topic.

What do you mean girls' underwear?

The moment when I was about to pick up the cotton panties that look the purest.

[Oh, my. Why are you touching it?] They'll be stuck in the baby's pocket. You said the youngest is in the 9th grade! Trembling!]

Hey, I'm not saying that I'm going to work with a minor. I can't even touch my underwear.

It's just noodles, noodles.

What's the difference between an arm and a pair of socks?

Whoo woo woo woo woo woo woo~

However, he couldn't touch it in the end.

Because Ji Sun-kyung, who was looking around the room, called me.

"Honey, this is Hayeon's room!"

"Yes, let's go!"

There was a double-decker bed, cute dolls and props that seemed to have been given by fans, and a picture frame of Hayeon's portrait on one side of the drawer.

Even though they haven't made their official debut yet, there are members who made their debut in advance with the drama OST, and they already have about 3,000 fans estimated by the company, appearing as guests at concerts and performances by senior singers.

On the first floor of the bunk bed, an initial sticker engraved with "HA YEON" was seen.

This is Hayeon's seat.

I lay down and smelled the pillow.

Mm~ It's fragrant.

It's a mystery.

Women will sweat too, but how can a pillow smell so much?

Men's pillowcases vibrate the smell of their scalp after a day.

Do you like the smell of pillows?”

"That's great."

"How long has it been?”

"Almost two months ago?"

In the morning, Sunkyung's sister came to the store after her work.

I had a meeting at the HC office today and it was to let me meet Hayeon.

Sun-kyung's sister personally cast a program for Ha-yeon's team on cable TV this time.

About a month ago, the director of the station joined the Amazones Class membership, which is said to have become a connection.

Since it is the first girl group to be released by a well-known music agency, the broadcaster also positively reviewed it and finally confirmed its formation yesterday.

Sun-kyung, an investor, told the president that she wanted to talk to Ha-yeon, the leader, while looking at the accommodation.

The boss decided to send Hayeon to the accommodation separately.

Of course, all of this was for me and Hayeon's secret date.

I was looking around for about 10 minutes when I heard the door lock password being pressed.

"Oh, I guess he's here he is.”

Sunkyung's sister said, and the vocal cords stuck their heads out of the front door to confirm that it was Ha-yeon.

[Ha Yeon is alone] No manager.]

I hid behind the door next door to the front door for a surprise.

-Tick-click

"Hi, Hayeon."

"Huh? Good morning, boss!"

"How are you?"

"Yeah, I'm fine! Did the boss call me?"

"I was thinking about stopping by the company and looking around for a bit of accommodation."

"Oh, I thought I was filming something by myself. Did you hear our broadcast?”

"That's what I got you?"

"Oh, really? Thank you!"

"Is the manager down there?”

"Yes, wait in the car. If it's not for the manager level, the managers can't come back to the dorm."

When I heard the two people moving toward the living room, I slipped out.

You can see the back of Hayeon wearing sports leggings, hoodies and beanies.

She crept back and hugged her waist.

"Mom!"

I blackmailed by falsifying my voice.

"Oh, stay still.”

"Who is it, who are you?

Hayeon turns her head from side to side to check her face. I lifted it up, avoiding the gaze.

"Be quiet!"

"Are you a male soldier?"

They must have guessed it was me when they saw my sister laughing.

"No, I'm not a cute guy."

"Oh, what is it?"

When I drop it on the floor, it gets stuck in my arms.

"You scared me!"

"Why did you lose so much weight? Let me see your face."

"Oh, no. I'm not wearing any makeup right now. I didn't even put on BB cream!

Sunkyung's sister murmured, envious. I'm jealous."

"It's a good time. You can go outside without wearing BB cream." Who's your manager here?”

"It's Hyun-woo."

"Who is Hyun-woo? Is she good at smiling with her eyes?"

"Yes, that's right."

You're in the parking lot, right? What's with the car?"

"White Carnival."

"I'll be out for a while, and we'll talk.”

Sun-kyung went outside with her cell phone only, whether she was trying to give up her seat or to pick up a person named Hyun-woo. It's probably the latter.

Sunkyung must be very lucky. Anyone can get it if they want to.

I turned Hayeon back and asked her with her chin on her shoulder.

"Is Hyun-woo handsome?”

"Just, cute style?"

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-five. Why?"

"I think I'm going to get scared by Sunkyung."

"Hey, don't tell me.

"No, he's a good enough man.”

"Awesome."

"How long have you missed me?”

"As much as the sky and as much as the ground. But can I stay like this?"

"The police officer made time for us to go on a date."

"But don't I smell sweaty?" I came right after practicing the choreography."

"Uh. It smells crazy."

"Oh! I'll go wash up!"

"No, I'm kidding. It doesn't smell at all."

"Really?"

"Oh, really."

"I want to see your face."

Hayeon held my cheek and looked at me carefully, making a sound of her nose.

"Oh no, I'm uglier."

[Where is the class going?]

On the other hand, Ha-yeon's beauty rose to the sky even though she had no makeup and had not washed.

I thought it would look bad if I lost weight, but my body was just dry, but my face was still fat.

Thanks to the professional management of the company.

After kissing lightly, I went into Hayeon's room.

There have been many conversations that have not been shared.

He was originally a child who didn't want to eat, but he even wrote down what he wanted to eat, showing his practice book. Chicken, pizza, hamburger, ribs, various soft drinks, snacks, etc.

"This is what men do when they enter the training camp."

"It's probably harder than the training camp."

At that time, at one corner of the food list, there was a phrase, "Mr. Nam, yes, ♡," written in small letters.

"What's this, huh?"

"Aing···········…."

She pokes her finger in the ribs while acting cute that she rarely does.

"Go, it's chili!"

"Ding."

"Then?"

"Other things, ···."

" ··················?"

"No, no."

"Well, what is it? Bullets?"

"Fixed amount, ············."

"Sigh! Did you really want to eat that?”

"Yes."

"What are you doing, not eating right now!"

[You're so stupid!] Swing!]

When he falls on the bed and tries to take off his leggings, he pushes his face around and shouts.

"Oh, wait, wait, wait! I'm going to wash up. Aah! Go wash up!"

"You don't have to wash up!"

[Yes, yes, yes! Just do it!]

"No, it's been a while since I've done it, but I want to keep it clean. Oh, come on, come on!"

"Hook, hook, ··. Okay. When are the members coming?

"At dawn."

"Wow, time's a lot."

"I'll wash up in my room, so you can wash up in the living room bathroom."

"Should we wash together? Hook, hook, ·…."

"No, I'll wash myself."

"But don't leaders usually use their homes?"

"The master bedroom."

"Wow!"

Oh, my. Moonjung's way of speaking.

Hayeon went into the main room and I went into the living room bathroom.

Ah, even the manager can't come into the area, ···········.

Even though the housekeeper says she comes twice a week, her tail is a mess.

The sewer and bathtub manure net were made of Chaos of Chaos with various hair, and the toilet had several short hairs attached to it.

a port price

Whose is it?

Why are you sitting on it again?

"My cunt."

[It's so dirty that I can't stay with you]]

"Do you have any underwear off?" I'm going to use it.”

[Crazy!]

In the bathroom of the girl group's dorm.avi

Not only did he clean the inside of the anus thoroughly with his fingers covered with soap, but he returned to his room.

Hayeon is not ready yet.

I lay on the bed and looked around his practice range.

lyrics, scribbles and drawings, short diary-style whimpering and determination, and ···

I want to do it. I want to do it. I want to do it.ㅠㅠ'

"I am a real pervert."

'sex'

[Oh no, our Ha-yeon had a hard time ···.]

"Yes, I haven't been able to do it in almost two months."

[That's right. I haven't had my daughter in two months ···]

"I should work really hard today.”

Set the item to the full.

"Oh. But why aren't you coming?" I'm dying of testicles."

[Washing down to the uterus]

"Crazy."

[Shall we go check it out?]]

"No, thanks. Just as bad calls are part of a game, isn't even this waiting part of sex?"

[Wow, you're in the middle of it]]

The sound of the dryer seems to dry your hair.

I called my sister Sunkyung.

Do-do-do-do-do-do-T.

- ·······Oh, oh···! Uh, honey, why? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"No, play."

About 20 minutes later, around the time of getting bored, Hayeon appeared in front of the door with a "Ta-da, look!" sound.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

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

Red checkered pleats, a ribbon tie, and a brown double jacket.

a mane leg stretched out in a pigtail

Oh, you wanted to wash up to prepare for this surprise event.

A woman named you, a woman who can touch a man.

"What is that?"

"Our youngest uniform!”

Isn't the youngest a middle school student?”

"Yes! giggle."

"Are we allowed to do this?"

"Well, I'm just borrowing clothes."

"Come on, then."

"I love you, teacher!"

Judge, my girlfriend is 22 years old.

I swear to God I didn't beg your pardon.

an end

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