Sector 11.

A strong democratic outfit felt mature.

The skirt that climbed to the waist was attached to the body, emphasizing the hips, and the loose-fitting, loose-fitting knit showed femininity.

Classic office look?

Seeing how he's dressed when he comes here, he seems to be the type that cares a lot about costumes.

Kang Minho asked as he poured coffee in a mug.

“Black?”

“Yes?”

“Do you want some sugar? ”

“Black. I like it neat. ”

“You know your coffee, don't you? ”

A neat, upright head exposes the soft, fluffy hair beneath her neck. It looks fragile but provocative. I suddenly wanted to bite her white neck like Dracula.

‘... I think it tastes different for students. ’

Most women are in their early 20s.

It had a bold appeal, but lacked feminine delicacies and maturity. However, Kang Minju was definitely different from the kids who were growing up.

She is the ‘real’ girl whose water rises.

“What happened to Alba? ”

A democrat came to me with a mug in both hands.

The living room couch for two people was slightly cramped for sitting, so it was close enough for the shoulders to reach.

“I talked to the boss about finishing up this week. I didn't think it would be possible to go to school. ”

“It must be hard. Coffee. It's hot, so take your time. ”

“Yes.”

I swirled my mug and drank coffee. The strong coffee aroma vibrates the tip of my nose.

If drinking with holy water is just coffee, this is TOP.

“Great coffee. ”

“Is that right? Isn't your sister delicious? ”

“Oh... maybe so. ”

“I'm just kidding. Hoho.”

Kang Minju shyly covers his lips and lightly touches my forearm with the palm of his hand. I've felt it before, but my skin is incompetent.

A hand that caresses a man as if it's spilling.

Do you think this is natural?

“Isn't this class beautiful? ”

“Yes, plastics," he said, "which is better than any other department." ”

“Is that the Holy Water? Oh, by the way, more girlfriends. ”

“No, that's not what I meant. ”

“What does that mean? ”

“So, um... I didn't think he was interested. ”

Kang democracy received my word with a smile.

“I think all men are wolves. The Holy water is a man.”

“Is that so?"

“By the way, you're a man, too. ”

“Yes?”

“... So you're a wolf, too? Oh, my God, am I in danger? ”

What, are you kidding me?

I'm gonna fuck you up.

“I'm not a wolf. ”

“Blood. All men talk. He pretends to be polite, but he tries to attack us when he gets the chance...”

“Oh, but how could I...”

At that moment, the democracy suddenly came into contact.

“Do you see me as a teacher? ”

I only pretended to be naive.

I just want to take my pants off and put them on, but I still need to mop them up. I didn't want her, I wanted her to make me feel like she wanted me.

“Of course, I'm your teacher, but I'm also your assistant teacher now. ”

Kang Min-ju still didn't take his eyes off me. They have hyena-like eyes that look for prey.

“What if you're not a teacher, a TA, and you just don't know her? Well, what do you think? ”

Democracy took my childish acting even more actively.

Even though he looked cute, I kept up with him.

Yeah, you can talk all you want.

“Oh, well...”

“Tell me, what about me as a woman? ”

“Hmm... pretty...”

“Again?"

“Three, sexy? ”

“Am I hot? Where are you going?”

Democracy shoved its chest like it was going to eat me. I continue to lean back toward the corner of the couch as if I were pressed down.

An innocent act is a real pain in the ass.

“Just... everything? ”

“Phew. What do you mean by that? ”

Democracy bursts into laughter.

It's like a cat playing with its prey.

Maybe she still thinks of him as a silly rabbit before going to the army.

But I assure you, I am no longer a rabbit.

Rather, the top predator who ate foxes like you.

Democracy returned to its original position and took a sip of coffee.

“You're still naive. ”

“Me?”

“Yes, I've actually heard a few stories about you from Jihee. ”

Song Ji-hee.

Sympathetic killer.

She is a friend of democracy and a girlfriend who has humiliated the lessons of the past. In short, you're one of us.

“You don't have to take care of yourself because you're close to me and Jihee. ”

“Body... bought? ”

“Ji Hee is Ji Hee and I am me. Don't feel guilty. ”

Yaaa!

Look at you. You're killing me.

“What did Ji-hee say? ”

“About you? ”

“Yes.”

The democracy holds its chin for a moment, then smiles bitterly.

What's she thinking?

Rabbit or giant? Or both?

“What... stuff? ”

“Tell me. How much did Ji-hee say? ”

I was a little excited when Jihee's story came out.

Intentional acting, of course.

How to provoke jealousy as a woman by looking like I still have feelings for Jihee.

As expected, there was an immediate reaction to democracy.

“Now that you mention it, you're suddenly active? Are you still in the mood? ”

“It's not like that. ”

“Then why do you care so much? ”

“Just...”

“Are you sure you don't want to? ”

“Not at all.”

“Oh, I don't think so. I heard you never forget your first love. ”

“I was just wondering what you said about me. I didn't want to say anything weird. ”

Democracy looked down at the word 'strange story’ and went through my trousers. You're so blatant.

“Hmmm... I don't mean to sound weird, but it was actually interesting to me. ”

“Interested?"

“Yes.”

“What is it?”

It's hard to pretend not to know.

But we must not reveal our true colors yet.

For her, I must be a naive and inexperienced lesson just out of the army. That way she'll show her hand.

“Hmm, can we talk about this? ”

“Tell me. You're curious. ”

“Well... we're not kids. ”

After a metallurgical whimper, she finally begins to venture in.

“Don't you think...”

She pauses for a moment and looks straight at me.

“You said it was huge. ”

That's what I thought.

I'm going to throw the bait, and you're going to bite the Gore.

“I overheard it. At the bar.”

“Well...”

Her intentions have been fully understood.

What she was after was my object.

So, is it my turn?

* * *

“So... are you curious? ”

Suddenly, the discipline, who was ashamed, asked me with a wide expression.

It was as quick as the mask was peeled off, so democracy was an instant illusion of seeing others.

“What, what? ”

I think I heard wrong.

It's not a word of respect, it's half masculine.

A shy and polite lesson hides its tracks, and a wild and unfamiliar man sits there.

“I'm asking if you're curious. ”

His eyes are cruel and explicit enough to remind him of a beast.

It feels like the relationship between predators and prey has been reversed in an instant.

The heart of democracy suddenly began to beat.

What is it? Why is she suddenly so out of control? ’

My armpits got wet with tension.

My instincts scream.

This guy.

It's dangerous.

“You go. All of a sudden.”

“Why? You were the one who asked me what to do if I wasn't your boss or your assistant. That's what we're dealing with. ”

“Well, yes. ”

Taun twists his mouth coldly.

This is a joke.

A 23-year-old kid who just got discharged, a school teacher and a school assistant.

Democracy was firmly planted in a trembling mind.

A truck full of men I've ever met.

I've never been crushed by a man. How could you be so scared of these little bunnies? It's a matter of pride.

“I found this cute. Where...”

However, the continuing action of the doctrine prevented her from speaking.

Suddenly, he pulled down his churning pants with his panties.

At that moment, a cannonball of cock popped out like a spring.

Oh, my God!... big and beautiful. ’

The democracy forgets to be angry, and gazes dazzling at the object of doctrine without her even knowing it. A huge object reaching 18cm plummets vertically, like a sacred object to the great mania.

He asked with a proud expression.

“Do you want to touch it? ”

The democracy nods without even knowing it. In his appearance, he asked again with a more meaner voice.

“Do you want to touch my penis? Answer me."

“Ugh, yeah. ”

“… Huh? ”

His voice suddenly became sharp.

The democracy shudders, thinking it's done something wrong.

“Yes." That's how he listens. Answer me again. "

The democracy seemed to be choking in a moment. A young minor suddenly changes his attitude and looks down on him.

It was a feeling of humiliation.

However, such refusal melted like snow in front of the great object of doctrine.

I can't say no.

This is a declaration order.

“... Yes. ”

“You're a good boy. You should give me a prize. ”

Suddenly, he jumps off the couch.

His dominant object still rises toward the sky.

“Kneel before me. ”