Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

A man can be a loser three times in his life.

It is the same as the right to have it legally as long as you are born with chili peppers.

First, when I got caught cheating on my girlfriend.

Second, when my girlfriend caught me going to a business.

Third, when you catch a girlfriend who says to break up.

But I'm a man of cuteness.

A guy who can be a loser all the time.

"I can't live without you guys. I'm just going to die here. Yes, let's die, let's die!"

I was thinking of hitting my head on the floor, but it seemed so painful that I choked myself and rolled on the floor. It should be so harsh that it won't be painful, but it shouldn't be too obvious. Pressure should be applied to the level where the eyeballs pop out a little and the face is getting red.

I gazed at Hayeon with a painful steel sound in a narrow prayer.

"Hee-ik, kei-hi- ········."

On the self-harm show at the day's amusement park, guests at the food court began to focus on us one by one.

There were many family guests because it was vacation period. Kids ask their parents what's wrong with him. Young people even filmed videos as if they had something to see.

"Heeeeeeee, Hee Eik, ········."

"Oh, that's embarrassing. Come on. Get up quickly. We're filming a video."

Hayeon tried to raise me up by turning her back to the side where people couldn't see me.

"Guys, don't die. If my husband dies, I'll follow him.”

Moon Jung buried his face under my arm and got a runny nose.

"Door ball ···························"

"Why?"

"I'm sorry. If I were a better man, I could have persuaded Hayeon ······················………………."

"Both of you, get up. I'm really annoyed."

"Ha-yeon, Hie-ik, Moon-jung, please take good care of me ········ You must send me a book of poems ······················."

"Why do I send a collection of poems by Munjeong?"

Hayeon bit her molars tightly with anger through her nose.

"Ertsunik, that's the word."

I loosened my stranglehold and bit back.

"Are you letting me do this? Then can the three of us be happy?”

"Talk to me later and get up for now."

"No, I'll just die. Moon Jung, let's just die together. "Hee Eee Ee-ik, ·······………."

"Sister, you're going to kill the guy. There's blood on my forehead, honey."

"Both of you are crazy, seriously! I told you I got it. If you don't wake up for the count of three, I'll just leave. One, and…."

All right, Master! Hayeon said yes!

'Really?'

{Yes!}

Get up!

What's embarrassing is embarrassing.

I tried to turn a blind eye to the customers who were paying attention to us and organized my clothes first. Then he covered his mouth with his hands and told them.

Gentlemen, I'm moving first. Splash!"

"Oh, my God, bouncing!"

Moonjung began to organize the table, imitating TWICE's TT dance.

"Moon Jung, you know you're really out of your mind, right?"

Ha-yeon, who breathed a deep sigh that seemed to sweep the earth, helped clean up.

I raised my Victory thumb to the vocal chords.

He responded with three long applause per Rodong.

[Good job, it's a valuable victory won by reasonable effort and struggle. Even if you come back, I will remember today and I will take off my pants every year when this day comes back to honor your spirit through a minute of promotions. Your determination today! Belief! I will never forget ······]

You son of a gun talk like a dead man.

Every year today, I'll be honored to have the music nukes and nipples issued for a minute.}

Don't let this stuff get stained, madman.

[Min Ha-yeon] Congratulations on coming to Amoeba Hell. In a single-eyed country, two-eyed people are abnormal. You'd better be Amoeba if you wanted to stay sane among the Amoeba couples, too, hahaha, ········]

He's acting like he's normal.

You're the head of the Amoeba Hell.

-Name: Min Ha-yeon

- Affection for me: Conditional AA

You're so cool.

***

We moved to a forest bench surrounded by trees and bushes for serious conversation about love for the three.

How much energy has he consumed while walking on both legs?

That long and long time of hard work is over today.

Following Moon Jung-yi, Ha-yeon accepted Sam nature love. Of course, several conditions followed before that.

First, respect Moon Jeong-eun.

"As I see it, you have no respect for Moon Jeong-eun.”

"It's not like that. I did it on purpose earlier."

"I'm not just talking about today. I heard you even did a hand-jjigging."

"Since then, I have reflected on myself and changed a lot."

"No, I have an eye for it. I don't think Nam-gun still sees Mun-jeong as an equal position.”

Hayeon was like a wife who used custody as a weapon.

He threatened to run away with Moon Jung-eun if he ignored or treated Moon Jung-eun once more.

"Okay, I didn't know."

"Yes, sir."

Second, each person's privacy and domain will not be infringed.

"I don't want the three of us to see each other.”

"Why?"

"Why don't you lose?"

"Why not? Aren't you uncomfortable looking at my face?"

"I thought it'd be awkward and embarrassing, but it's okay. Why? Is it uncomfortable for you?"

"Whew, ········, then wouldn't it be uncomfortable?"

"I'll be better."

Hey, how's it going to be? The headquarters came forward and persuaded the concubine. You saved a country in your previous life, didn't you? Hehehehehehehehehe]

No, it's just for Mr. Gam's wife.

Your wife is a guest, and she even swaps a gang bang.

"If the three of us go around, there won't be any romance rumors about you."

"Oh, that's right. Moonjung and I are a couple, and you can say Moonjung is a friend."

Hayeon shook her head as if she couldn't understand.

Whoo-hoo, dude, you still don't know what Munjeong is.

Try sleeping, dude. You'll change your mind after you sleep.

Our Moonjung? You think he's a regular guy?

The successor of Jung Sung-ah, who is a master of SM and currently works in the field of bisexuality, Huh?

At a young age, I lived with the queen, and I had sex with her.

Even though it was no item, Sunkyung's quick airlift transition is enough to stick out her tongue.

First Ddalon d'Or and Nobel Prize laureate, huh?

Do you know or not?

I have more than a couple hashtags.

#Lory, #OL, #glasses, #Patish, #Footjack, #Handshop, #SM, #Succiple, #Annal, #Oal, #Oal, #Oal, #Oal, #Oal, #Cosfre, #Spangling, #sprinky #sak #sak, #sak #sak, #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak, #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak #sak, #sak #sak #sak

Do you know or not?

If you try to get rid of Pozzi and Dungko from Moonjung, that's why people are crying~ Grandma~

Of course, Ha-yeon is a top-notch book, but compared to Moon Jeong-yi, she is still a flower garden in the greenhouse.

You need to be scolded more.

"I'll be really good to you so that you don't feel uncomfortable."

Moonjeong said so and went behind Hayeon and gave her a back hug.

Ha-yeon sighed toward the sky with a look that her nose was properly sewn, and I hugged her forward and squeezed her.

"I'll do well, too. Moonjung will respect you more from now on, and I will do my best to coordinate in the middle so that you don't feel awkward or uncomfortable.”

"Oh, I think we're really crazy."

"Crazy people change the world."

"Can I touch your chest in that sense?"

"In that sense, ······· in that sense, I've heard that a lot before."

"Yes, he's a regular comment."

Moon Jung's hands wriggled into Hayeon's thick hooded zip-up.

"Hey, it's cold. Don't touch the skin."

"The truth is that you touch your chest with bare skin."

Hayeon is staring at me.

With the expression, "I taught him good things." Then, his forehead frowned and a shallow nasal voice leaked out.

"Hung, ········…"

"Yo-it, yo-it."

I was curious about what was going on inside, so I tried to use the Tuxioscope. Oh no, I think Moonjeong's fingers are rubbing Hayeon's pink tip.

They're sitting in the daytime amusement park.

Moon Jung-eun looks up at my face leaning her chin on Hayeon's shoulder and smiles with her eyes.

{Moonjung's playfulness has been triggered. He wants to bully Hayeon with his master.

Yeah?

Then you should be willing to participate.

Is there anyone around here?’

No, it's weird to have someone here.}

My hands are between Hayeon's crotch.

- Took

Because he was wearing leggings, the thick curves of Pozzi were delivered.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know the initiation ceremony?”

"Oh, that's enough. Let's go on a ride. I have a lot of things I want to ride.”

"I want to ride your body?”

"Me too. Yo-it, yo-it."

"Yo-it, yo-it."

Moonjeong is the top, I'm Pozzi, Hayeon is the nasal voice, Arr is the vocal cords, we're Wonderful, we're often the cherry Happy Sex♡

The rhyme is awesome.

"Uh-huh, uh-."

Ooh, that's more than I expected. Your sexuality is incredibly advanced! Master, please harass the phoneme!

That's right.

Dogs stop pooing. Min Ha-yeon stops playing outdoors?

The guy who wanted to go on a ride slowly closed his eyes, focusing on the new situation.

He holds my hand stuttering over the clothes and leads himself into leggings.

As the cold hands took away the warm heat of Pozzi, both hands and Pozzi turned into lukewarm temperatures.

Tap the Clitorius mhark with the end of the stop.

"Sigh, oh, oh."

Hayeon's mouth was filled with steam with the smell of savory kimbap.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, yes, and."

See, Hayeon?

This is not normal for me.

It's like Carnegie when it comes to human relationships.

I stretched my left hand out behind Hayeon and put it on Moonjeong's note.

If you pretend.

He pulled a button on his own to make his pants loose, and I put my hand into my panties and started multi-sexualing the two pizzas.

"Yes, yes, and."

"Sigh, oh, oh."

the late winter sunshine indicating the approach of spring

a gentle puff of breath

Smell of grass, soil.

the cute chirping of an unknown bird

-Self-controlling distribution

This is the refreshing color bath that you enjoy with nature.

I feel like I'm getting healthier.

You can't get your feet up any healthier than this.

Ha-yeon's lips were in sync with the lips.

The cold tongue, which had been holding the winter, is rushing into the mouth.

Having given my lips to Hayeon, I paid more attention to the left hand control that was plugged into Moonjeong's ppozzi.

With the index finger and ring finger spread out the big note and the small moist note was slid to the middle.

-Self-controlling distribution

I felt the panties dampened by the Cooper fluid.

Come to think of it, my junior is being left alone like an isolated island, while the two Porcupines are undergoing a lust for color.

No, no one will comfort me, too!

Laugh.

The ship that visited the remote island, which no one had ever visited, was Hayeon's Handkerchief 1.

He dabbed the nipples with his right hand and his left hand under the jumper.

If someone sees the current situation in which six arms are intertwined, he or she will think, "Is it a live-action film of Ito Junji?"

Is it jealous of our beautiful behavior?

The unknown bird began to sing louder.

-Let's see the self-governance. -Bae Bae! Let's look at the self-controlling boat!

"Yeah, put it in my finger.”

"Um, me, too."

The position of the three players changed, and Moonjeong and Ha-yeon stood side by side in front of me.

I used the elasticity of the panties supporting my wrists as leverage to drill two pooches with both hands.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"

"Oh, oh, good, good!"

Ha-yeon's hand, which was counting my pants, escaped, but the mere sight of Moon-jung X Ha-yeon's frowning face, which stood side by side, gave me a chilling feeling.

"Why don't you two kiss?"

As soon as my words fell, Moonjung ate Hayeon's lips.

"Put it on your chest."

They grabbed their tops with both hands and put them up with a bra, and two pairs of warm hearts shook, emitting vitality between the green bushes.

[Rolling! Rumbling!]

I want to feel it from Munjeong, I want to feel it from Hayeon, Moonjeong, Hayeon, Ah, I will go away from Hayeon's body now!

"I'll put pepper in the ppocchi if you make it first!”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Well, well, yeah!"

an end

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