The World of Masks

The phone's liquid crystal lit up and a ringing tone rang. I worked hard to announce my existence in the blackout room. Soon after, my hands were up on my phone.

Bang, bang.

Jin-seok picked up his cell phone and checked the caller. Yurin's name is floating. Other people used all kinds of chicken stirring words such as you, my love, puppy and half to save their lover's name, but Jinjeong did not keep Yuri's number as young as the name of this era. When Yoo Rin, who was touching Jin's phone with her old permission, grumbled, at most, she put a heart after her name. At that time, it was quite interesting to see Yurin's absurd face eventually turned into a giving up face. For reference, the name of the Jin stored on Yurin's phone was the knight. Front and back, all the way to the heart.

Jin-seok moved the incoming button with his thumb against the mobile phone liquid crystal plane.

"Hello?"

[Oh, brother.]

I hear a good voice whenever I hear it. I can't believe how beautiful her voice is once switched to an electrical signal and then played by a speaker on her phone. Jinsuk thought he was lucky.

"Yes, Yoo Rin."

Jinsuk also returned a cheerful voice. What's going on? 'You shouldn't say the same thing. Yurin is certainly a kind and refined and polite creature, but she is also an inevitable woman. You say something like that, and you're like, "Can I call you if I don't need anything?"' Obviously I feel bad. Maybe he's been pissed off for a while and won't answer his phone.

What are you doing?

"I was just getting ready for bed after work."

Lie. There's a strange look coming from your lower abdomen. I ignored him and focused on the call. However, the owner of that gaze was not pleased with the ignorance of the truth. Sleek, white hands stroked the belly of the stone like a snake, and a cave-like mouth bit the genitals of the stone. Pleasure spread throughout the body.

[Are you interrupting?]

"No, it's okay."

Of course I said, "Yes, you can. So hang up now. 'I can't say this. I said to Yurin over the phone with a soft tune,' I was not bothered by anything and your worries are just worthless worries, so put those thoughts away. '

[Thank goodness. I've been calling you about work tomorrow.]

"The welfare foundation?"

[Yes, I just wanted to thank you again.]

"You're welcome. The welfare foundation was always going to create one, and you were the only one who matched it."

[Still.]

The pleasure continued to rise from my penis. You move faster as if you were unhappy with the voice of Jin without shaking.

"Then you have to work hard. I'll give you a lot of money, so find some poor people and give them a lot of support. '

[Yes, don't worry. I'm confident when it comes to spending money.]

Rub Emilia's head as she moves her face hard in her lower abdomen. Silver hair, which looks like it's made of thin thread, flows from the palm of the stone. Her tongue swells away at you. Her temptation to squeeze semen draws nearer and nearer. However, he did not hesitate to continue his conversation with Yurin.

[Oh, it's already this time.]

Yurin, who had been laying eggs for a long time, suddenly made a panicky sound as if he had checked the time.

"Yes, I guess I'll have to sleep now before the founding ceremony tomorrow, right?"

[Yes, I'm sorry to interrupt you in your sleep.]

"No, no, no. I was glad to hear your voice, too."

You are denying it outrageously. Don't bother me here for one second.

[Chuckles, me too. Good night then, brother.]

"Okay, good night."

If the two were long, the long and short call ended. Jinseok was roughly thrown into the position where he had his cell phone. The phone fell down with a slight sound. Perhaps the liquid crystal was out, but the face of Jin was at peace. A cell phone like that can make you feel like picking up a snack at a store in a neighborhood. Now, the pleasure coming up from the lower abdomen was more important.

Beans!

You bash Emilia's head lightly. She stops moving her face.

"You have to stop when you're on the phone."

She snatches what she was biting. The semen that has not yet been swallowed flows slightly into my mouth.

Gulp!

After swallowing the remaining fluid, she bluntly says.

"I thought you'd be okay if you didn't say no."

Answer: I didn't know. But Jinsuk was able to read from her eyes the slight mischief contrasted with her expressionless face. Finally, I slapped him on the forehead again and lay down on the bed. Emily climbs to the top. His penis was still burning and angry. Emilia brings her vagina to her genitals. Soon, the room was filled with hot crashing and groaning.

* * *

The building owned by the Golden Rix is huge. Even if it is located in Gangnam and the price has skyrocketed significantly, the lowest hundreds of billions are acceptable buildings. Initially, he planned to place the Yurin Welfare Foundation within the Golden Rix building. Given the size of the building, a few floors of space was not difficult at all. But the truth soon had to change my mind.

The first reason was the opposite of Yurin. It was certainly necessary, but it was a burden to use the expensive Gangnam building for foundations that were set up with the purpose of helping others. He said it would be better to rent out the space and use the money for service.

The second reason was the world's access to the mask of authenticity. Once I went to work because of the world's interest, I actually didn't do anything there. As soon as I get to work, I'm stuck in the room I made next to my office, and I immediately use the connector and fall into the game tripod. Of course, the masked world was a 'thing' that should have been taken care of by Jin, but there was actually nothing for Jack to do now. The kingdom was already slowly reaching the top in the hands of other humans who had become slaves to the truth. After enslaving all the other humans left in the kingdom, all that was left was to somehow shove the knowledge of the world of truth into the people of the masked world. But it was also not a lot of work in the hands of Jin. Throw away a book or something and order it to do its own research, and it was over. Even if you want to teach me something, the knowledge of authenticity is not advanced enough to teach someone. Of course, Jin did not believe that he would have a teacher's ability.

Knowledge to teach is not enough to grow plants. But they are also limited to ornamental plants. If I go into the work of farming, I'm just an idiot. So all that was left was to hang out in the capital and grab a girl that I liked and press her down.

But once I got into the masked world, it was awkward to stay close to Yurin at the time of the connection. It's a low chance, but you can come straight up to the office of Jin when you have something to see. Of course, assistants filled with slaves will stall, and since they've adapted the access tool to allow the elderly to contact you from the outside before leaving, the chances of being caught are reduced without cause. But it's true that I'm anxious.

Consistent with the two consensus, the foundation was established as a building in another region. It was a small building with just as much space as was needed.

Queek!

We have enough to start. The seat arrived an hour ago. I took the elevator gently in the underground parking lot. You pressed on the floor where Yurin's office would be assigned.

Boom!

The door to the elevator is open. Quite a lot of people were making noisy moves. Recently selected employees and invited acquaintances. And Masscom was pretty much here.

Right now, the company of Jin is a rapidly growing company on fire, and the funding of the foundation is astronomical. Of course, there was no way that Specialty Thirsty Masscom would stay still.

'Not very welcome, but · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.'

I hated cops and Masscom as much as getting stabbed. But now he had to spread his good deeds all over the world. And there was no medium as effective as Masscom.

Jin smiled and responded to reporters who recognized him, greeted him and asked questions. The line seemed to be stuck. The emotions now, why you were thinking of building this foundation, why you put so much capital into it, etc. He said the answers he had in mind, one by one, and even smiled at the camera. The flash burst where the photo was taken.

After dealing with the inexhaustible reporters, he went through the sea of Masscom saying he had to meet other people. I reached the room as long as Masscom's vision did not go crazy, and I could barely sigh.

"Phew, I'm not really used to Masscom."

"Think of it as the destiny of popular people."

Again and again, the sound of the hooves came to Jinsuk. Jinsuk looked at his beautiful lover.

A soft smile comes from her mouth, dressed in a beige suit. In the future, her eyes were shining brightly to serve as head of this foundation and to take care of those in need. I felt pure joy. It wasn't because I was representing a big foundation or because my social status was up or because it was stupid. She was delighted to be able to help others purely.

On second thought, this Yurin woman seemed to be at a different genetic level than her true self. It's the same human being. Is it this different? But that was all I could think about.

Jinseok smiles at Yurin and extends his hand.

"Huh? You're not a representative?"

Yurin's eyes narrow in surprise for a moment. Then I caught the smile of Jin pranksternly hanging. Her eyes curl freshly. I straightened my shoulders and pressed out my chest, clearing my throat, and reached out my hand to Jin.

"Will you take good care of me, Chairman Kim?"

He looks like he took a punch.

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