576. Gujarati Band36

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“I'm gonna fuck you today. ”

Oh, man.

I stuck my tongue out in Kyunghee's uncouth expression. Was he always this hot? I don't know much about her. They don't usually hang out, but they just happened to be touched by MT.

Why do you ask? We face each other in the same department. I know the name and I know the face, but I don't have any strange contact points, so sometimes I just greet them awkwardly. A normal relationship where when there are three, you can talk straight, but when there are only two left, you look at the phone only faintly. That's been Kyung-hee's street all along.

[Surprisingly brave, Miss Kyonghee.]

‘Yeah. Surprised, actually. ’

[The second Mayumi?]

‘Well, it's a lot more feminine than Yummi. ’

Yumi was very tall. It's too big to be burdened. I'm not on her side, either, but I used to get intimidated in front of her for some reason when she wore heels. I think there's a fundamental fear of a tall woman because I've always been short handed.

However, I did not become easily affectionate with the unique wall that shows sadistic temperament, plus the objection to the jeweled woman.

However, Kyung-hee was a little different from Yumi.

I am good at exercising well, but I am not very fit. Rather, the lean body without any weight makes it feel thin and dry when dressed. Then I heard the thought that she was secretly cute as she flicked a provocative comment like above.

“What did you just say? ”

“Haven't you heard? I'm gonna fuck you today. ”

Kyung-hee once again said. For some reason, her eyes have turned very combat.

“What kind of girl are you? ”

“Can't you fuck me then and do that for me? ”

“· · Huh? ”

From what I hear, it's not exactly wrong. However, the expression that women fuck is strange and uncomfortable. Isn't it mostly a man's job to fuck?

“Anyway, that won't work. ”

I shake my head unwisely.

“Heh. You don't bet on that, do you? So you admit it, right? ”

“No, that's not it · · · ·. ”

I looked around the shrug tennis court. A few people are still practicing, handing the ball over the net vigorously.

“What kind of confirmation is this? ”

In short, it was a matter of place. No matter how imperfect a country is, it can't make everyone see it during daylight hours. Kyung-hee flicked his finger as if he only knew.

“There is a good place. Follow me.”

Kyung-hee put a tennis pole on his shoulder and jumped ahead. I'm sitting on the bench, which is ridiculous, so Kyung-hee swoops behind me and shouts.

“Why are you so quiet? Do you accept defeat if you lose? ”

‘Huh. How dare a girl like soy sauce make fun of me. ’

Kyunghee's provocation finally touches the sleeping object. Especially when I see kids climbing up like Kyunghee, I have to put pressure on them to ease my temper. I think I'm trying to be a little bit tough on myself, but I need you to teach me how trivial that is.

‘Rossi. Last mission you received. ’

Mission Anomaly?]

‘Yes, is there anything worth trying for Kyung-hee? ’

[Well, the only play currently available is rape play. It doesn't meet my margins.]

‘Good. I was still searching for the target · · ·. We're all out of snow water, but since we're here, should we settle the mission and go? ’

Rape play mission? From Miss Kyung-hee? Kyung-hee will accept that?]

‘Remember one thing, Rossi. ’

Yes?

‘There is no good in the world. ’

I followed Kyung-hee with my pants up. Tennis Room Supply Depot where she arrived. Inside the building was an empty cart with a small window, a line drawn on the stadium, and a large cylindrical coat roller.

“Here · · · ·. ”

“Tennis Department Storage. ”

Kyung-hee answered and locked the door.

I asked for anxiety.

“What if people come in? ”

“I rarely come in except when Laura rolls in the morning. The carts here were stuck with broken wheels. ”

Looking closely at the cart, you squat down to see if one of the wheels is broken. Since no one will refine the ground again during practice, it seems true that no one will come in.

“But are we really going to do this? ”

“What? Are you scared now to prove it? ”

“Who's scared? ”

“I'm gonna fuck you. ”

I couldn't even smile because I was exhausted.

“That's funny. What would you do if I wasn't? ”

“I've seen it all. What? ”

“I mean, what are you gonna do if I don't get fucked up? You said you'd fuck me if I got sick. Then I should get something when I win, right? ”

“Fine. If not, do what you want. ”

[Don't you mean you're going to enjoy this?]

‘After all, that's what I mean. It's the same for me whether I'm stuck or stuck. ’

[I bet you'll never lose to Kyunghee.]

Is it true? ’

Kyung-hee slowly approached me from the locked cellar. The fact that it is a confined space and the sticky, sweaty skin creates a wild atmosphere.

[Are you happy to win the bet?]

"Of course. We must win before we carry out our mission. ’

“Wait.”

I stopped Kyunghee from reaching out with her trousers.

Kyung-hee was annoyed that she felt like she was stalling.

“Why else? ”

“What makes you think you're not? ”

“Geez, don't you know everything by touching it? If you get sick, you'll get bigger.”

“I'm a big girl. You know that, don't you? ”

“It's not always an erection. ”

“Good. So if it's not hard, it's not erectile? ”

“Yes."

“Then touch it. ”

I put out the object as if to see.

Of course, I didn't forget to cast the skill spell on Rossi.

"Lower, Woman's Rod! ’

[Ow!]

‘Make it small quickly. If it's possible to grow, can you reduce it? ’

[Oh, that way!]

Rossi reduced the size of my skills by impressing my application. My slightly excited item shrunk in real time.

“Hmm · · · ·. ”

Kyung-hee grabbed her pants with delicate hands as if she were feeling the artifact. She sees a large object like bananas, which seems to be somewhat perplexed by the size of a diminished object.

“Uh, where did he go? ”

“What?”

“Obviously · · ·. ”

“What? Make sure. I mean, who's sick of it? ”

Kyung-hee suddenly shouted.

“This is a scam! ”

“Why?”

“I know you're stalling on purpose! When I was sitting on that bench, I was growing up! ”

“You must have mistaken the crease of your pants. As you can see, I'm not big at all. ”

“No? This must be it! ”

Kyunghee stuttered over the shriveled item, but the small item was not easily caught by the effect of the female staff.

“I won the bet, right? ”

“No way! I can't admit it! ”

“Wow, it's a flipper after a loss. ”

“It can shrink while moving, right? ”

“Okay, so what do we do? ”

“If you don't get sick of my nakedness, I'll admit it. ”

Kyung-hee exclaimed confidently. Obviously, she had an amazing figure. Especially for a tennis player, overdeveloped breasts are her kill point.

‘Damn. I didn't expect this. ’

[Eating and eating are the same thing, but you're very obsessed with battle.]

‘That's what all athletes do. They're a people who can't afford to lose. ’

Kyung-hee was obsessed with winning.

When I was a MT instructor, I used dragons to try not to lose to my rival, Jeong Yim. After playing a personal sport such as tennis, the battle intentions seem to have developed differently.

“Answer me. You're not confident in this, are you? ”

Kyung-hee taunted me again.

I felt like I needed to press it once to relax.

"Rossi, is there any way you can avoid getting caught naked? ’

[Wouldn't smart time be enough?]

"Idiot! If you use it, you'll be on your own for an hour! What are we supposed to do if we win a bet that we can't even finish the mission? ’

[Oh, I see. If so, I recommend that you pause your erection temporarily.]

Is there such a thing? ’

[Originally a cream anesthetic for relieving pain. Depending on their use, they can suppress erection.]

‘Okay. Let's buy it because we have to win the bet. ’

[Yes, I will buy an anesthetic cream for 400 points. By applying the appropriate amount to the affected area, the sensation of the affected organ is temporarily paralyzed.]

‘Send it. ’

“Good. I think it's fair you say, but let's do it. ”

“Dan?”

“If we lose this time, we will surrender. Do you understand?”

“Good.”

I sat down on a large coat roller as if to ask for it. Kyung-hee smiled meaningfully at me, and took off the Nazi tea she was wearing suddenly. Then the upper body of the sport bra appeared.

The crunchy waist was cut like a bottle of Coke, and the sport bra was puffed up tightly on its big, venomous chest.

‘Slurp, you look great. ’

As the reaction begins, Rossi announces the item's arrival.

[An anesthetic cream has been sent into your pocket.]

Okay.

I secretly squeezed cream in one hand and touched Kyunghee's nerves.

“Just like that? I don't fucking get it. ”

“I'm not done yet. ”

Gyeonghee started lifting the sports bra up this time as if he was going to finish watching. A sport bra without hooks had to be lifted over his head like he was taking off his clothes, which revealed a smooth underarm when he raised his arm.

Heave! Heave! ’

When I saw the sweaty armpits, my heart trembled, but fortunately, the anesthetic cream did not even work.

It feels like the bottom is missing. ’

[The effects of the anesthetic cream completely numb your groin senses.]

‘Oh, my God. I've never seen anything like it. ’

In the meantime, Kyung-hee, who had taken off all her bra, covered her nipples. Her breasts were incredibly sexy, with only the areola hidden in the palm of her hand, with all the outlines visible. Kyung-hee looked at my trousers and said.

“Hey, aren't you bored? ”

“No, not at all. ”

“Don't lie to me, I'm going to find out right now. ”

Sitting on the roller, I spread my legs wide as if I were looking.

“Drew.”

Kyung-hee walked toward me without covering her nipples to check the object. Her breasts were dramatically layered with the color of the upper and lower areas exposed to the sun, with strangely sexy white breasts shaking with pink nipples inside the chaotic skin.

But I could tell.

‘There's no rhythm. ’

[That's right. It's kind of ironic for someone who smells like flesh.]

You're not gonna let the anesthesia go, are you? ’

[Anesthetic Cream is a consumable item. It's usually a relief for pain, so it should be restored in less than 5 minutes.]

"Okay, that's five minutes. ’

Kyung-hee crouched between my legs and rubbed his groin.

“Can't you get enough of this? ”

“Why don't you take it out if you're curious? ”

“Hmph!”

Gyeonghee pulled the zipper down as if to watch. Then he put his hand through the zip hole and touched the object on the panties.

“Huh?"

“Why?”

Kyung-hee's confident eyes began to shake.

“Hey, this can't be right. ”

“What's missing? Are you sure you want to let me out?”

I loosened my belt, lowered my pants down to my thighs, and pulled the item out myself. Reduce, and the effect of the female staff makes the object shrink below the body shriveled like a summer's day.

"Ugh. Miserable. I can't believe I'm not standing in front of a woman. ’

[You still have to win the bet, don't you?]

‘Isn't that right? ’

“See?”

“What happened? ”

“What?”

“Why isn't it getting bigger? ”

“That's what I said earlier. I'm not fucked. ”

“No, that's ridiculous. ”

Kyung-hee sits facedown on the floor of the warehouse like she was shocked. He even exposed his heart, but his pride in the stubborn object seemed to be very corrupt.

“Now you admit defeat, right? ”

“You can't do this! ”

“No, I keep crying. ”

“You can't do this! ”

Kyung-hee suddenly attacked me. No, to be precise, I put the loose object in my mouth and started sucking like a madman.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

“Hey, hey! What the hell are you doing, man? ”

I tried to shove my head, but Kyung-hee ran into a daze. I had no choice but to kick her tongue, gazing at her last move.

Kyung-hee fell on the sheave after a long time of sucking.

“Ugh! What's going on? ”

“What's going on? As you can see, I won the bet, right? ”

“I don't know. It's embarrassing. Pride.”

It was definitely worth it. If a man takes off his clothes and washes them frequently but is unresponsive, his pride as a woman must be ruined.

At that time, the big water flinches to see if the anesthesia has cleared.

[I think the anesthesia is over, sir.]

‘I felt it too. Now, shall we go on a mission? ’

“Kyung-hee, I think I won the bet. Can I do whatever you want? ”

End

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