Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

Today's car is Genesis, which is borrowed from Sunkyung instead of a two-seater Porsche.

When using public transportation, it seemed comfortable, but it is not just a car. If the regression penalty is not caught, the idea is to buy a car again.

I arrived in front of Munjeong's house and called her.

Have you arrived?

"That's true."

I'm going down.

A few minutes later, a man with a picnic basket shaped like a cottage appeared.

After the date of the amusement park was decided, the woman's dream was a picnic basket and she finally bought it.

Moon Jung-eun, who was thinking of Porsche, couldn't find me right in front of her and picked up a magpie's foot and looked around her.

I thought Hayeon would put a lot of effort into her fashion, but it's an ordinary daily look that she usually wears. Youth itself is fashion.

Still, I think I paid more attention to my hairstyle and makeup than usual. The pink gurff on my bangs looked so cute all of a sudden that I couldn't stop laughing.

-Geeing

Open the window, make a pistol with two fingers and shoot him.

"Maddy, why don't you go for a drive with your brother?"

"Huh? How about Phorung?"

"He's a two-seater.”

"What's wrong with you? You can just ask Hayeon to come by bus."

Has the check already begun?

He put down his lunch basket on the back footboard and climbed into the passenger seat.

"I woke up at 5 a.m. to make kimbap!"

"Well done!"

When I put my seat belt on the hook, I snort. When asked why, he replied,

"Isn't he really sitting here?"

"Huh?"

"I'll be here when I come back, so Hayeon tells me to sit back comfortably."

"Oh, oh."

I was wondering what he meant, and apparently he wanted to emphasize that the senior secretary is the symbol of his girlfriend.

I thought about the seating arrangement when I was on a two-seat ride, but I couldn't care less about it. If you drive, you will be more interested in the person sitting in the passenger seat than in the back seat.

Considering Hayeon's usual personality, she may not care about this, but she may feel left out unlike expected.

At the moment when I decided to "carry Hayeon next to me when I came," Moonjung shook her gums like a dog protecting her bone.

"This seat belongs to me. Don't look over."

"Uh."

"And when we're together, just stand by Hayeon. She knows how to fly. If you have to choose between the two, just keep your mouth shut."

"Uh."

"Don't stick it together or do anything to make friends."

"Okay."

Our Moonjung thought about it very carefully.

But what should I do? Mr. Yukbong has a bigger plate than that.

Even if I don't try to hold back, your guys will get together on their own.

"But did you bring three servings of gimbap? You didn't buy only Hayeon's from Gimbap Heaven, did you?

When asked about his anger, he burst into laughter.

"Gosh, I'm not that cheap."

"By the way, are you willing to be friends with Ha-yeon?"

"You're the one who's sad. Why me? Hayeon is my first wife, so you should be nice to me."

"Okay. I'll keep my mouth shut, so you two take care of it."

Whoo-hoo, that's what I said, but I already have 39 plans in my head.

I started the car, smelling the savory gimbap from the back seat.

He asks with a tilt of his head if he has something in mind.

"Hayeon, do you know your vocal cords?"

"Of course I don't know."

Did he think he had the upper hand? The boy grinned and said to the vocal cords with satisfactorily,

"Sung-dae, you should be close to me. The one who touched my chest."

[Yeah. Come to think of it, Hayeon didn't do anything for me!]

"Hahaha!"

"Hey, it's weird of you to have a casual. Find out if any of your ancestors were shamanists."

"I asked my grandmother and she said, "Don't talk about being punished by God. My grandmother goes to church."

"Halmen."

***

I picked up Hayeon from Gangnam.

When Moon Jung-eun first greeted her with a relaxed attitude, Ha-yeon responded with a bright tone.

"Hello, sister."

"Oh, hi~"

And stop talking.

A brief pause followed, and Ha-yeon took her seat by moving the picnic basket on the footboard to the side.

I gave Moon-jung a compliment with the intention to warm up the atmosphere.

"Ha-yeon, Moon-jung brought gimbap and fried tofu rice balls. They made it from dawn."

"Oh, really?"

Even though it was already known, Hayeon did her best to react as she heard for the first time. He says he is sorry to Moon-jung, adding that he will make it next time.

Moon-jung smiled with a good look, saying, "No." But inside, he was thinking evilly, "Will there be a chance after?"

foolish fellow.

Moonjeong opened a dashboard to check the contents, and even toyed meaninglessly with the rearview mirror attached to the sunshade. He seems to be trying to appeal that he is sitting in the passenger seat.

As expected, however, Hayeon did not care at all. No, there seemed to be no concept of the symbolism of Jo Su-seok.

Moon Jung-yi even murmured to himself, apparently thinking that he lacked his appeal.

"Oh, my heart. The passenger seat is all good, but the seat belt is a headache."

Stop doing shadow boxing, you punk.

Hayeon is a celebrity who is always sitting in the back seat.

According to an analysis released last night by vocal cords and genie, their chemistry as humans versus humans is perfect. If we had met in a different relationship, we could have become better sisters than anyone else.

First of all, Ha-yeon is responsible enough to be the leader of the team and feels happy to take care of others. The more the opponent relies on and relies on himself, the greater the psychology of protection.

Moon Jung-yi, on the other hand, is a typical love-deprived person who is foolish and highly dependent. Therefore, the dog believes and relies on the caregiver as if the dog follows the guardian, and even if the guardian is abused, the first loyalty does not change easily.

"Shall we encourage competition like Sol and Chanmi (Changsu's younger brother)?”

[No, that's not true. It's only possible when we have similar tendencies. They were both able to achieve harmony through competition due to their strong desire to win and high self-esteem. Most importantly, they were both four-dimensional dorks.]

{The reason you can't be competitive in the first place is that you know you can't be your opponent. My guess is that he will continue to appeal to me that he has the upper hand through some external aspect, not his appearance or ability.

Ginny's prediction of a moron hit it off.

Aren't you proud that you give meaning to the passenger seat that no one is interested in or that you know the existence of the vocal cords alone?

What would happen if there were blood between Munjeong and Ha Yeon, as in Eunsol and Im Chanmi?

Gam Jeong-dae, a petty writer at Gamseongdae, predicted this.

Moon Jung-eun's mental state, which is feeling inferior to Ha-yeon, will become a rag or explode and return home early. She said, "Hey, I'm leaving.

[If Sol and Lim Chan-mi have been villains to each other, please be the public enemy between the two this time.]

"I become a villain?"

[This operation, which will lead to collaboration between Na Mun-jung and Min Ha-yeon, is named ·······]

"Ujeokseong Fortress"

Name it, 'Our enemy is a man of cuteness.'

The opposing and complementary characteristics of the two are the key points of today's operation.

- boowoo-woong

The car passed Seocho-dong and entered the Gyeongbu Expressway.

Moon Jung-eun and Ha-yeon did not talk to each other aimed at each other, but the sound of words continued because I kept bringing up a common story.

Then at one point, Hayeon's words decreased. I checked with the rearview mirror and found that he was nodding his head against the window. Soon after the release of the new album, he would have practiced all night and came out right away.

"Ha-yeon, put up the console box in the middle and lie on your side and sleep comfortably."

"Huh...? No, no, no, no, no, no."

"Sister, good night."

"Oh, I'm sorry, you're tired, aren't you?"

"No, I'm fine."

Ha-yeon lied down on the seat, saying that she would sit in the passenger seat.

Moon Jeong-eun shook her head like a chimpanzee who had been invaded her territory.

"I usually don't sleep. It's really okay."

You like it when you don't sleep.

I'm trying. I'm trying.

Within seconds, I heard a snoring sound from the back seat.

Moon-jung giggles as if she had caught even a big flaw.

"My sister snores."

"He doesn't normally snore, but he's very tired."

"I've never heard of a woman snoring."

"I have a recording of yours. You want to hear it? I think I'm doing construction somewhere."

"Shut up."

"Uh."

After running for a few minutes, I started to feel drowsy because of the hot heater. Moonjeong is checking the safari course with her cell phone.

I was going to wash a bottle of Hercules and I just opened the window and ventilated it.

"Haam~"

"Are you sleepy?"

"No."

"My eyes are dim. What did you been up to?"

"What do you mean, I worked."

When we were stretching our necks.

"Oh, no, no!"

Moon's finger touched my right nipples correctly.

Ten! Ten! Ten! Ten!

Everyone, even though the Olympics are over, Taeguk Ladies' Ten march will continue!

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Humming, wake up."

Then, he raises the boundary between the nipple and the wheel with his thumb.

Ten! Ten! Ten! Ten!

"Hmmm, ···········."

On behalf of his feet, Junior began to swell up with the spirit of stepping on the accelerator.

I whispered in ventriloquism.

"You want to wander around with your vocal cords? I was told not to do it while driving.

"Okay."

"But it works. I just woke up.”

"Hum-Hum-Hum-Hum-Hum-Hum-Hum-H

"Slightly."

"Only a little? Take it out."

"What do you mean take it out? Stop it ···."

The guy who turned his head and checked the back once checked the strength of his erections while wiggling his pants.

"No, not a little. It's almost complete. Do you want me to whisper for you?"

Knowing that I don't do anything as much as I do when I'm driving, Moon Jung-nam continued to stimulate me by scratching his ears.

As a result of Jini's self-uniting, it is said to be a courtship move conscious of Hayeon.

"That's enough of a good word."

I'm going to get mad if I touch it anymore. Oh, yeah, I just want to put my head in my mouth and suck it up. On the shoulder of the road, Ha-yeon secretly, well well well, well, ·············, it's chilling.}

Oh, you have to take this out!

It sounded so exhilarating to hear that you wanted to suck your ears. I've never been sucked in once or twice, but I also got chills thinking that Ha-yeon was doing it secretly.

Wow, there's a long way to go, but an unexpected twist is putting me to the test.

Let's see, there are two kilometers left until the toll gate in Seoul.

Shouldn't we park in front of the road construction building for a short time and take it out for a 3-minute cut?

I asked Genie as I stepped on the boowoo and the accelle.

"Hayeon, are you sure you're asleep?"’

{Wait a minute. ······ Yes, I'm sleeping well.}

Completely?

{Yes, completely.}

'Tell me right away if you feel like you're awake.’

After swallowing the dry saliva, I once again saw Hayeon sleeping with a rearview mirror, and Moonjeong was lowering her pants to her thighs.

Huh? Already?

"Hey, you can't take it off." Take it out of my mouth."

"Oh, come on. Can't I have some fun, too.

"Hush."

an end

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