Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

I texted Munjeong as if everything was okay while Hello was coming. When I entered the party earlier, I sent some pictures I took with Tae-hyung and he added that he was playing.

Moonjung was also drinking with her friends. I'm too lazy to reply to Kakao Talk, so play by yourself and call me when you go home.

In the past, when I was with my friends, he kept reporting, saying he would take pictures of the site first, and these days, there's nothing like that.

"Oh, look at him. I can't get used to it all of a sudden."

Do you want me to stir-fry it? Where are you? With whom? What are you doing? You don't even contact me. When you meet your friends, you erase things like me from your head, right?]

"No, it's not like that, but, uh, it's just a little off-color.”

[Anyway, if you give me freedom, people who don't know how to use it shout out "freedom, freedom."]]

"Doesn't Moonjeong love me now ······?"

Master, that's too much of a leap. Don't you think Moonjeong is enjoying her life now? It has nothing to do with love.

Don't relax when it's useless, Jini. It's the sound of pooing with your mouth.]

Ah, how can a man's heart be so clear?

You want to get rid of it, and you're upset if you let it go.

This is why the dolsingers make the mistake of remarrying.

-Knock, knock

"Yes!"

[He must be here]

beep. Press the door lock button and open the door.

Small-sized Hello was carrying a shopping bag half the size of my body. It was a sandwich and a drink.

"You're busy, but you're holding on too much."

As a matter of courtesy, she shook her head as she set the table.

"No, I'm done with my schedule anyway. Have some."

"Yes, eat it."

Hello must have been very hungry, so he opened his mouth wide and took a bite of the thick sandwich.

I was also hungry, so I started to fill my stomach in combat.

Missing the timing to continue the conversation, we ate sandwiches without saying anything for a while. The sound of chewing lettuce was so refreshing that the vegetables filled inside rang in the hospital room with great cheer.

-Laughing out loud

- Crunch crunch

She was eating cheerfully, but her expression didn't seem comfortable.

I'm disappointed. But we kissed and touched each other's tips.

At a time when I thought it was rather awkward, Ginny told me why her expression was stiff.

His head was complicated due to a conflict with the management representative. He is very angry that he forced himself to Choi Dong-sun, who is being evaluated as a company sign. Before arriving at the hospital room, the manager and the CEO alternately called, but they didn't answer.

Tell me something. Why is it suddenly reset?]

No, it's a bit awkward.

The texture of the bouncy tap that stayed at the end of my hand remains the same.

I checked her newly opened information window as the likelihood rose to A.

Come on, you'really. Why is it so long?

I've never seen such a detailed fantasy.

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- Castle Fantasy: The terrace of Pool Villa on the beach. Drink sweet cocktails while watching the coastline dye into the sunset. The man in front of you must be someone who's having a secret relationship, right? Today is my overseas performance and the first honeymoon between the two of us. Immediately after the performance, as usual, I am overwhelmed with some empty feelings. The man slowly melts my emotional heart with small, everyday stories ········(Yeombyeong, too long, middle-of-the-road) ········· Underwater sex in the pool.

- Pinpoint: Side and neck

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Yes. The conclusion is underwater sex in a private swimming pool.

You like the romantic atmosphere even though you're drunk and gangster-style just by appearance.

[Don't just eat like that and talk to me.]

Okay

The topic of conversation will be Choi Dong-sun.

After finishing the eating show with a sip of coke, I said, wiping my mouth.

"You must have been very surprised today. I don't know if there's anyone like that."

She smiled dejectedly.

"I'm just going to do that now. I usually work at a club, so there are a lot of people who approach me that way easily.”

by a tick

"What's wrong with what you do? I think I'm really cool apart from men and women. I heard you're really good."

"Thank you."

Oh, by the way, does a human touch his chest in that situation? You're the same. People who have preconceptions about my appearance and career.

with a prickly prick

You think that way about me?’

No, that's just a passing thought and overall, I like it. When I first saw him, he didn't want to talk to me, but now that I keep looking at him, he has a very friendly face.}

The more I see it, the more affectionate I get.

Whoo-hoo. This is a combination of three hook-up techniques.

Chivalry, rocking, pheromone.

I saved her from the crisis, and even though it backfired with the touch of a tap, the pheromones from my body are paralyzing her reason over time.

Now, let's set the mood with a serious and honest conversation.

"To be honest with you, I had a preconceived notion about you. It's more about appearance than DJing skills. But the more I talk about it, the more I think I'm honest. Skills are already proven without me saying anything. That's why preconceptions are scary.

She smiled wryly, understanding but confusedly.

"Someone wrote that on my Instagram. Drinking and smoking are basic, and he's going to live a messy life meeting this guy and that guy. I've never smoked, and I can hardly drink alcohol."

"Oh, don't you smoke?"

"You're a total loser, aren't you?"

"No, that's not what I meant. Women smoke a lot these days, too."

I really meant it that way, but she laughed it off as if she didn't have to make excuses.

"To be honest, I'm lying if I don't care, and I just try to see good things and listen to good things. There's too much work to do to care about every bad prejudice, right? When people who were anti-fans say that they became fans, I think, "Oh, I'm doing well."

A star is not a star for nothing.

Confident in front of her dream, she was shining more than ever.

I certainly seem to be attracted to people who are passionate about their dreams.

I like you.

"It's cool. It's really sexy in a good sense."

With a brighter expression, she sniffed and asked again.

"What does it mean to be sexy in a good sense?"

"Something like a halo from a passionate person?”

"What about sex in a bad sense?"

"Well, don't you think sex in a bad sense only wants to be physically attacked without feeling?"

Hello nodded his head sarcastically and spoke up.

"Oh, like before."

"When was it?”

"You did something weird to me at PAN."

I guess he's talking about his chest.

"No, no. That's really for living. There's something in a woman's heart that encourages a man. I was encouraged by that and we were able to overcome the crisis."

" ·······I didn't mean that ···."

"Then?"

Kiss, kiss!}

"Oh, kiss? Why is that strange?"

"So that's normal in that situation?”

"Mr. Hello is so scared that he encourages me."

"What? You keep saying weird things."

"Honestly, you were a little excited then, weren't you?"

"Uh-huh. Never. Never."

"Hey, I've seen your cheeks turn red."

"Oh, my God. I'm not that easy to get excited about. Who told you to do it however you want? Come to think of it, I think I should get an apology."

"Wow, I rescued a drowning man and he asked me to give him a turntable.”

She chuckled at my silly joke.

"Come on, say thank you to me. You've been waiting all this time to say that."

"Yes, yes, thank you. This is the truth."

"It's like getting a heart dance."

"Laughing out loud."

{Hello's tension is completely relieved.}

I took off my pants.

"Thank you so much?"

"Yes, thank you."

"Then do the heart dance."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

"Pacific."

"Huh?"

"Oh, Pacific."

"Oh, I really hate old man jokes ···."

"In that sense, let's do a heart dance."

I ignored her shaking her head and found a video of her heart dance with her cell phone and played it. He whines when he turns up the volume.

"Wow, you're such an unpredictable person. Turn it off. What's going on in the hospital?"

I hummed and clapped the melody with my mouth and kept laying the boards.

In the end, she just twirled her hand expressionlessly, and the shamelessness seemed so cute.

"Okay?"

She stretched her chest forward as if she was about to get up.

a Tuxian motion

Boom-ga, Boom Street.

"Are you going to go.

"You look so lively, you should get up."

"I'm not feeling well. I have a headache."

"You're lying. I heard you've already checked in."

I threw a comment between the touch and the lightness of the moment to her checking the time on her cell phone.

"Don't go."

Oh, I was so excited.}

"Why not?"

"Let's stay a little longer. I'm afraid to be alone.”

"What the hell, hahahahahaha. They want you to leave the hospital. Let's go home."

"I don't want to be alone today."

"Is anybody home?”

"Yes."

I built a consensus by recalling the feelings I saw in her gender fantasy.

"Why do you have a day like that? You get empty when you're left alone while you're in a row with people. I am today."

[Wow, good comment] My brother sometimes hits me like this on the street.]

Yes, it was great. Your heart is in great turmoil.}

[That's it, that's it.]

She stopped talking for a moment and opened her mouth after only her lips were clinging.

"I'm sorry. I have to go to Vietnam tomorrow, but I didn't pack anything."

"Oh, well, there's no way. I'm sorry to bother you for no reason. Let's just pretend we didn't hear."

[When my brother steps back with a look of life.]

"Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, do you want to go to my house? Do you like games?”

[That's how it works]]

"Yes, I like it. I especially like king games and truth games without sanctuary."

"No, not that kind of game! PlayStation!"

"Oh, my God. Are you a woman playing Hello Playstation?"

"Do you know how to win?"

I know, I know. I've been out of touch for a while, but I went to Playstation with my friends until my late 20s. I was ranked third in the neighborhood tournament and got a free week pass.

I answered with dignity.

"Is there a man who can't win?" I'll put it on you with my toes."

"Oh, my."

***

an apartment in Jamwon-dong Hello

The interior design and the structure of the house are omitted.

That's not the point now.

It's a hell of a job.

I played five games, but I didn't win a single game.

Aside from the version I wasn't doing, this crazy woman used all sorts of skills to see if she only ate and played Winning.

"Did she just eat and play games?"

I know some of my younger siblings who are professional gamers who are good at Winning for years. a nasty connection

"No, that's not funny. I'm going to pack now, so I'm practicing hard."

"Wow, you got the balls. My hands are warmed up now, so let's play one more round. Hello, don't do Warsaw. From now on, I'll be the only one doing it. I can't do it. I can't do Munich. No, the team that has played in the Championship at least once is not allowed. Let's go with the team I picked."

"Yeah."

Two minutes to go, the score is 1 to 2. I'm losing.

You know, MSN guys don't pay a damn salary.

One goal, one goal first, ·····!

Then she began to insult me by manipulating the joypad with her toes.

Start, start, start, start.

I am not doing it

I threw the Joy Pad over the white turret carpet.

"This is really not right."

"Give up?"

"Hello, I haven't seen you like that, but you're not very good-mannered. Does a million followers around the world know about this?"

"Why, you said you were going to do it with your toes."

"No, I'm just saying so."

"Are you upset?"

"I'm just a little disappointed with the person who said goodbye, regardless of whether I win or lose."

"Fool."

"My Hello is not very good at games, but her feet are so pretty."

"Foot? I don't look good.”

"It hasn't been long since you had pedicure. Two days?"

"Wow, awesome. How did you know that? It's only been two days."

"I'm a foot specialist again.”

"What's up with foot experts? Like a foot massage?”

"No, like this."

Falling flat like a halibut, I kissed her on the back of her feet, her knees up.

an end

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