[There you go. You're scaring me for wanting to get rid of my needs.]
Did you get caught?
[Avoid indiscreet relationships. There's nothing to help your growth.]
‘No. At least when you fuck girls, you earn Enhancement Points. This will help enhance your skills. ’
[Of course it doesn't sound wrong · · ·.]
“You look great with your boyfriend. Have a nice date."
“Are you busy? ”
“Yeah, I'm going to stop by the academy office. ”
“Ahh · · ·. ”
It was a pity that I had seen Juju for so long. The face of Bong Bong watching his appearance gradually deteriorated. It's time to step back, I see.
“See you later, then. ”
“Yes, sir. ”
“Yes."
I turned around and heard the ball bearing on my boyfriend's back. How do you know? Why are you pretending to be so close? It was something like this, but I listened with one ear and spilled it. You two must be exhausted.
‘Anyway, Juju can't refuse me. I just don't want to be a bully when my boyfriend's in the yard. ’
[You thought well. There's nothing in it for the owner to stir up chaos. Just concentrate on graduating successfully somehow.]
‘Graduate. It's just a question of whether the appointment is right away. I heard you wished for a dead lesson. Being a teacher. ’
[Yes, you should keep in mind that the situation is slightly different from other players. because he's the only former player with any kind of constraints.]
‘His constraints! It's not a gingo on the head of the Emperor's planet! ’
[Hehe. That means no matter how much you fly and crawl, you're in the palm of your hand.]
Suddenly, I had a strange idea.
"Wait, so God can take my powers away from me at any time? ’
[Of course. Nothing is impossible for God. Don't take the test.]
I feel so helpless. Even if I become a ranker? ’
[Of course.]
"I'm still in God's palm, even if I win a hundred victories over the next hundred people?" ’
[Yes.]
Rossi's answer was too concise.
But this is the life of a puppet.
God's heart is killing me and saving me, and there are even lower gods who watch me like a fish in a fishbowl and sponsor me.
Somehow, it doesn't seem like an identity.
‘Hmmm I think I know why players in the past challenged God · ·. ’
[Do you agree with them?]
Rossi's voice rises.
One more word and you'll be electrocuted. Wait, isn't this like guilting a monkey's head with a gingo?
‘No, that's not what I meant. ’
[As I say to you, you should always be wary of the PK Clan. because sometimes they try to recruit players. I'm going to seduce you with all kinds of irony.]
"Seduce him?"
[But there is such a thing. But remember, God is the only truth and the only light.]
"Who are you?"
Leech
“Ahhhh!!! Rosie, really!”
“What are you talking about by yourself? ”
Then someone came along.
Holy shit, this is such a good time.
* * *
“What are you talking about by yourself? ”
It was Seo Hyun who met in front of the building facing the classroom.
The watcher of lessons, the eternal stalker.
“It's been a long time, Seo Hyun. You've gotten prettier before. ”
“Don't change the subject. You just muttered to yourself. Who's Rossi? ”
Seohyun asked with suspicious eyes.
“When did I? What are you talking about? ”
“Are you targeting Westerners now? ”
“What's he talking about all of a sudden? ”
“Still a lot of secrets. ”
Seohyun glanced at him with a shrugged eye.
“· · Don't forget. The fact that I'm always watching you. I have class today, so I'll go first. ”
Seohyun hugged the university textbook with his heart and swung. Seeing Seohyun farther away, I thought of him.
"Oh, that crazy stalker. I'm gonna fuck you up. When the MT Governor comes to the forests, he has to get rid of it. ’
[Wouldn't that rather be what Seo Hyun-young wants?]
Oh, is that so? Then we'll never pick them. ’
[Then you'll continue to be annoying.]
What do you want me to do? Yes! The red thread scissors of fate. I'm going to get rid of him. ’
[This item has a cooldown of one week. You used it on Miss Woo Hyun-mi a few days ago.]
‘Hmm. I can't help it. ’
[Don't be too harsh. Maybe it'll help your master. Don't you have any examples of delays?]
Seohyun had the power to defend him when his real comrades doubted him. Of course, he has no way of knowing this.
‘I don't know, it's annoying. Bitch flies. I'll fuck you later and throw it away. ’
As he stepped up to the classroom, his assistant democrat jumped up and down. She didn't look like she was wearing heels on her skirt, but she came to see the lesson sooner rather than later.
“Assistant teacher? ”
“Oh, my god! ”
The democracy seems to have caught on in its haste. However, I couldn't hide my breasts that were rapidly rising and falling. Her forehead sticks to her head with a slight sweat.
Democracy is grooming the clothesline as if nothing had happened, and he smiles bloody and asks.
“You jumped in here. Take your time.”
“Oh, no. I can't finish the job. ”
“Ahn, you're busy. Just give me the keys. I'll take care of it. ”
As he bounces off in a joke, the democracy looks around and speaks in a crawling voice.
“· · · Just go, master? ”
“Phew. Why the pity face all of a sudden? ”
“Lord, I don't think you're welcome · · ·. ”
“No. Let's go inside. ”
Taun and democracy opened the door to an empty department office. The democracy locked the door without changing the dashboard outside the door.
“Why are the doors locked again? ”
“Ah · · ·, Woman, should I open it? ”
“No, thank you. I don't want to be disturbed either. ”
As he pulls out his bag and takes out his notebook, the democracy cautiously asks.
“But why the computer? ”
“Yes, I have some Korean literary works for you. to move it.”
“Wow · · · ·. My Lord, do you do that? ”
“Why? Well, I do exercise all the time. ”
“Oh, no. It's cool.”
He stares at the democracy and sticks his fingers.
“Come closer. ”
As the democracy approaches, he steals sweat from the democracy's forehead with his sleeve.
“You run around in your heels trying to hurt yourself. You're sweating so much. ”
Democracy was moved by the gentle gesture of the doctrine.
“State, Owner · · · ·. ”
“Did you miss me that much? ”
“Yes!”
Democracy responded without delay. A democracy that had been completely trained by him was ready to die.
[That's odd.How kind of you to a Democratic Yang.]]
‘It's true Meso. You don't have to be so pushy all the time. You have to do me a favor every once in a while, and the democracy will depend on me more. ’
[You say you've heard a lot about people.]
It's a way to tame yourself. ’
His hand, which was wiping his forehead, suddenly reached the white neck.
“Oh my, I'm sweating here too. ”
The democracy swallows its saliva, anxious by the steadily falling touch of doctrine. I even trembled at the thought of feeling irritated by his touch.
“You must be sweating inside the brassiere. ”
“Ahh · · ·. ”
He quickly dragged the blouse's button. One, two.
The more I consulted, the less democratic I was breathing.
“Ah, Lord, master. ”
“Hold still. I'll clean it up.”
He puts his hand on the brassiere and sweeps it down with his palm. His hands are covered in sweat and his nipples are hanging.
“Huh? What's wrong with this? ”
The democracy replied with a red face.
“I don't know if it's just the owner. ”
“My nipples are sticking out? ”
The democracy nods with a shy look.
He put his hand on the brassiere, gently touching the heart of democracy, and suddenly his hand slipped away.
“Oh, look at me. I have to write and submit. Due soon. ”
The doctrine of taking democracy for a long time suddenly sat in front of the computer desk as if nothing had happened. A disgraced democracy filled the island's buttons and asked with a regretful voice.
“My Lord, is there anything I can help you with? ”
“No, you're on your own. I've got to do this first. ”
As he unfolded his notes and focused on the monitor, the democracy pulled out a drink for him to drink from the mini-fridge.
“Have some of this. ”
“Oh, thank you. ”
While he deliberately looked at democracy, he turned on the main body word process.
[Oh, is this the smuggling party?]
‘Khh, yeah. It just raises expectations and makes me anxious. ’
In accordance with the intent of the doctrine, Democracy stood by the doctrine for a long time and was restless like a poop puppy. While reading her inner self, he tapped the keyboard.
“What are you doing? You said you had work to do. I'm just as busy as I am. ”
“Oh, no. Actually, I'm not busy. ”
“So you're here because you lied? ”
“Yes · · ·. ”
“Hmm, I didn't mean to disturb you. ”
“The lungs. It's for the master. ”
‘By the way, since I'm so bored to move only typewriters, I'm going to play with democracy. ’
“Oh, it's a democracy. ”
“Yes.”
“Can you crawl under the chair and suck my dick? ”
“Ahh · · ·. ”
“I didn't want to take a shower this morning. You wash it with your mouth. ”
Despite his ridiculous demands, democracy nodded its head as if it were possessed.
“Yes, my lord. ”
A democracy in a skirt suit crawled under the computer desk where he was typing. It was so humiliating, but the democracy didn't care at all.
“Don't get in the way of hitting me. ”
“Yes.”
A democracy crawls under his desk, carefully unzipping his legs. A prickly smell emanates from the place where he really couldn't take a shower.
He looks down and asks.
“Smells a lot, doesn't it? ”
“No, you smell all right to me. ”
“Really? I'm glad you did. ”
He focused on moving the batsman back into a careless look. A few moments later, a strange sound blends in between the clanking keyboard notes. It was the sound of a democracy pulling out the stuff of Taun and sucking it out with my mouth.
[nonsense response]
‘Ugh, it's gonna smell like it sucks. ’
[Exactly. Then why didn't you take a shower?]
‘You fucked that nurse at dawn and washed her alive. It bothered me to wash again in the morning. ’
[Hurrah.]
He stopped his hands as he was starting to get irritated and stroked the head of democracy.
“You suck. ”
Democracy smiled at the compliment of Lord Learner.
He loosened his belt and pulled down his pants and panties to his ankles. It was warm because the reinforced part of the zip was frictionless.
“Clean up underneath you. ”
“Yes.”
After being fully exposed below, the democracy slammed its face into the groin of lessons like a bear who saw a honeycomb. His dedication to sucking the balls around his butt made it harder and harder to concentrate.
"Ugh, shouldn't I have? I can't take it anymore. ’
He wanted to take off his democracy and put it in, but he persevered to write a novel. In the classroom, only the rattling sound of typewriters and the sucking sound of democracy resounded.
* * *
Meanwhile, Seohyun, who was walking out in front of the gangster lecture, immediately turned around as soon as he returned to the building.
‘Wait. Something's fishy here. That's not where your class is, is it? ’
Like a stalker, she knew all the timetables for a week of lessons. After three days of surveillance due to a brief meeting with reporters and tigers, I later realized that his pathway had changed.
What the hell is that? ’
At that time, I saw a young woman in the office look running through the lecture hall. In black skirt, white blouse, and red heels, she was a democrat, an aide to PE education.
"Assistant glands?"
Seohyun's suspicions were amplified by seeing two people going into the same place by chance.
"Look at this? Can't it be the two of you? ’
Her mind fills with a fleeting imagination. He remembered the unfortunate lesson he could not eat but left behind, and the scene of biting and sucking in broad daylight with another woman.
"You little prick! I told you to be careful with that, but you can't see the bird! ’
Seohyun left a message to his comrades who rushed to the same class. I'm going to a pharmacy with a very bad headache, so I asked you to tell the professor that I'm going to be late instead.
As a first-grade tower runner, it was a difficult decision to perceive the class, but I could not control the emotion the moment I saw the lesson and the assistant right in front of my eyes.
‘You just got caught today. We're gonna have to make a scene and humiliate him. ’
Seohyun, on the other hand, came up with a nasty plan.
"No, should I blackmail you with evidence that you can't get rid of?" If you don't go out with me, I'm gonna fuck you up. Maybe this will never happen again. ’
She came up with an extreme thought, despised by the lessons she had always learned about cooking like a muffin.
Seohyun carefully entered the death squad building. Then he turned on his cell phone camera and went to the school office.
End
Angry Fire Column