Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

216. The third time.

An old man, who expressed his emotion with his whole body as if he had been blessed by God, sat on the bed breathing hard.

Wipe out the tear mark by looking around the eyes that are deeply sunken with a finger joint. In the pit, which was infested with desire, there was the serenity of the sea to play in the evening.

Even if someone slapped me on the cheek for no reason, I could see the mercy and tolerance that could give me even the other cheek with a smile.

Ah.

There is a sudden surge of unprovoked respect.

The only thing that changed was my eyes and even my illusion, but I could definitely feel it.

What is in front of me right now was not Park Seung-duk, who used to beg me to show my chest. He was a wise man. In this era, he was an old man, who was rarely seen in the past generation, but only by word of mouth.

It was a figure of a supervisor who realized more than a basic salary of 20,000 won, 50,000 won if he took a bath, and 60,000 won when the weather got cold, which was not seen by those who participated in the rally.

The power of a pretty pair of breasts is so great.

He gave birth to a wise man without a single drop of compassion.

Grandfather Seung-duk sat with his legs crossed. His hands were neatly placed on his knees and his eyes were gently closed like that of a 100-year-old sea turtle.

It was the true image of a guru.

Even though you don't have a beard or a towel on your head, if you bring someone who dreams of a trip to India and you show them this, you'll say, "Ah, Ramathte. Give me enlightenment!" he was sure to give me ten rupees.

Moon Jung-eun, who filled her bra and lowered her coat, looked at me with a look of shame. Contrary to expectations, he looked somewhat futile.

Moon Jung may have imagined such a scene. Like a monk who saw Burmese's chisel, he burst out a nosebleed and likes it exaggeratedly.

However, instead of nosebleeds, the old man shed tears and wailed.

I patted him on the shoulder and told him that he had done a great job.

"Thank you. It must have been a difficult request for both of you, thank you very much.”

said the old man, who soon opened his eyes.

"I can die right now………."

Moon Jung was in a fit of rage.

"You said you wouldn't say that."

"When I was young, I heard a lot that I wouldn't get a drop of blood even if I poked, but I guess I'm old. I'm just being ridiculed and crying. That's how wonderful it was."

"I'm glad you were happy.”

In my words, Moon Jung-eun answered back by imitating the way the drama is spoken these days.

"That's very embarrassing. I'm the one who showed my chest, but I don't know why you're showing off."

The inspiration smiled kindly and said to Moonjeong.

"Baby, I'd like to talk to my guy. Can you leave him alone for a second?”

"What are you going to do?"

"I made an appointment. I'll give you a very interesting gift."

"Wow, that's ridiculous. I'm the one who did a great job, but why do you keep doing this to me?"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh It's because it's not something to be taken out in front of a woman."

"I'm going out in disgrace. Not to mention you, you're such an old man. That's why black-haired beasts don't take them away. That's a bummer!

"Hey, what's wrong with your way of talking to your grandfather?"

"Huh, no. I'm fine, so let me run as fast as much as I want. Isn't it cute?"

Moon Jung-yi added by pushing hard on the door.

"I'll be talking to the director, so come back when you're done."

The old man smiled vaguely as he saw the back of Moon Jung-eun going out into the hall.

"I feel this every time I see him, but he's a very nice kid, rarely in the world today. Be nice to her."

You old man, you're pretending to be a true adult.

You're just an old man with a rotten insides. Of course I don't deserve to curse.

"Now, I'll give you the gift I promised you."

The old man opened the cabinet and took out an old sports bag and put it on his lap.

To be honest, I didn't expect much.

The old man said 'something very interesting.' When I heard that, I didn't really get a sense of it, but it was somehow considered a dirty item, given that it was embarrassing to see it from Moon-jung.

Well, at best, it's like an old Playboy magazine.

If you play it generously, it'll be like a yard CD.

But what the old man secretly took out of the bag was a small fistful of stuff. The metal, which appeared to be the ring part of the key holder, glittered through the gap in the hand.

I don't think it's a car key or an apartment key, is it like a keychain?

Why don't you have a genitals that are sold as souvenirs at the Jeju Sex Museum or a key holder that looks like a man and a woman doing a genitals performance exercise by tossing and turning?

The old man stuck his fist out in front of me.

"Come on, reach out your hand."

As soon as the old man saw the stuff on my palm, I got goose bumps all over my body.

Oh, my God!

Made of pink silicone, it was a keychain that realistically mimicked the shape of male and female genitals that I expected not to miss an inch!

Is it because I'm next to my vocal cords that I'm getting excited?

"Hahaha, open it up there."

I opened the pizzas slightly at the words of an old man who was excited by himself. Hahaha. It's white and it's clearly expressed in love.

It is a miniature version of a two-head figure with a ratio of one-on-one between the male's ears and the penis, with feet and umbilical cord attached. It's a toy that walks with a whimper.

I was about 1cm better than a magazine or CD, but the fact that it was useless to me remained unchanged. It's like putting toothpicks or cutting a dog's toenail.

There was a hand stain on the side of Pozzi, how much it was pressed.

What is the sense of betrayal and disappointment that comes without knowing even though I never expected to give a huge gift? This is how much I didn't expect, but I think it would have been a big problem if I had expected it.

But he said, "Isn't it fun? Go ahead and say it's fun!" I reacted exaggeratedly because I couldn't ignore my sincerity.

"Hahaha, wow, this is so funny."

"Khhhhhhh, I thought you'd like it.”

"It's something I really wanted. Thank you. Then I'll be on my way."

"Wait. I'm going to get a real present."

"Wow, is there more?"

"Put your hand out."

How trivial things will come out this time.

I held out my palm full of paradoxical expectations.

An old man holding my hand like a handshake and smiling meaningfully.

"I'll be able to sleep easily in the future.”

"What?"

-Swoosh.

[Grandpa, what did you just say?]]

The vocal cords, which were acting differently for a while, looked at the flashing flash of their hands and asked.

"Do you see a pretty girl?"

While Grandpa's talking, huh? A naked woman appeared from behind the old man. Like her vocal cords, her silhouette was opaque, but she was a dog-chewing beauty whose face and body couldn't be more perfect.

Standing up in the air and sitting in front of me, she bowed politely.

Nice to meet you. I'm Jini, the sex medium that will help you have a strong sexual life.

The vocal cords that flew toward me were also surprised and asked.

[What is this?] Can you see me? Are you a ghost?]

No, it's not a ghost. This is the "real gift" that grandfather Chichi handed over to me.

It wasn't just my voice and myself that surprised me. Genie's eyes have also doubled as she looks at her vocal cords.

Oh, did you already have sex media? You're not a sex medium, are you?}

Is that your identity?]

{Is it a zero?}

Questions about each other's identity crossed in the air.

Seeing this surprise, I don't think I've ever seen a guy named Genie in his vocal cords before. I saw it the moment my grandfather handed it over to me.

The vocal cords answered first.

A man once a spirit, but now a spirit.]

Oh, I see. What if it's a spirit or a spirit? You're so handsome that I'm already soaked in it. If you don't mind, why don't you put your water in the girl's beautiful valley?}

Like the vocal chords, I could see that he was something that existed for sex.

And one more thing. The moment I heard her voice, I was sure.

Very familiar voice tone and intonation. It was definitely the voice of the chewed-out manager I had constantly heard.

"If you do what he says, you can sleep with a girl easily. I'd rather go to you than an old man like me. I don't stand on things."

The old man said and Ginny added.

Yes, that's why my life over the years has been devastated. He lived each day by using a phonetic magnet. I really wanted to taste the fresh water, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

She flew toward the vocal cords, spreading her legs in an M shape, which is comparable to the enchantingly beautiful and lewd Ha-yeon.

{I think it's possible if it's you. Hurry up and insert your angry column between my valleys! Puck me! Puck me! Oh, good, I'm really good!}

What am I supposed to do? I'm a professional voyeurist, so I can't get an erection unless I see someone else do it.]

Oh, it's sad, but it's okay. Please put in at least a limpid one. I'd like to taste it.}

The series of things was so embarrassing that I asked the vocal cords, forgetting that my grandfather was in front of me.

"Hey, isn't this the voice of the manager?"

The vocal cords, which naturally took off their pants, answered Ginny's ppocchi by pushing in a normal pepper.

Yeah, I just thought of that. Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww I'm ecstatic enough! Please move! Please move your back around and give me a gentle pain in my gut!

"What is this? It's embarrassing."

[What do you mean?] Grandfather Seung-duk was also a capable man. I think it's a different kind of food from Cheepchang. Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!]

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

I feel like I'm on fire! Oh, my God! It's such a wonderful product, it's very colorful. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I love you, I know it's burdensome to say this for the first time, but I stopped loving you! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It's okay. It's not burdensome. I'm used to one-sided love.]

They're eating their shit in a wrap.

It was a miracle of chaos and mummified chaos.

Suddenly, the unknown existence and the colored god are suddenly having an old-fashioned sex.

As the vocal cords' fingers plodded through the genie's mouth, the grandfather who handed it over to me no longer seemed to see or hear her.

I guess I thought I was talking to Genie, but my own words to the vocal cords were not insignificant.

"I'll be a little distracted at first, but after a few days, I get used to it. Enjoy your life once you can. Enjoy it as much as you want. Of course, don't throw away your grandparents. It's nice to be loyal to a woman if you're born as a man."

It was like giving an American Express black card and telling me not to overspend it, but I just nodded.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Go ahead. Isn't he trying so hard to get you to Munjeong?”

No, I'm fighting with my ghost partner for a hurricane.

"I need to take a nap, so I'll have to hear the details from him. And don't worry about what you said earlier about cancer because it's a lie."

"Oh, what is it?”

"Hahaha, come and talk to me from time to time. Please take good care of our genie."

It was the third encounter with an able-bodied man since he met Gam Jeong-dae and Ji Sun-kyung.

an end

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