632. Idol vs. Return25

“You can't just expect to leave and come back with debts. ”

Mi-young nods at his words.

“Yes, I do. I've been doing this for about a decade, and I think it's true that talent is more important than effort. ”

“Is that so?"

“Of course, there are some things you can overcome with a little effort. I go to work an hour earlier than anyone else, and I go an hour late. Texting customers every day and putting them in the service pool even if they lose some money. If you do that, you'll always make a little sales. ”

“Of course.”

“But in the end, I was going to be a loser. There's no effort in winning talent anywhere. Sales credibility is natural. Do you think it's easy to sell $10 million to someone you've never seen before? To so many suspicious customers? ”

“Not at all. ”

“That's all it is. Maybe even Hobie. ”

“I think so, too. ”

“Did you say, 'Dorun'? Do you want me to take a look at your talent? At least I have more experience than you. ”

He felt petty because of Mi-young's vanity.

When it comes to sex, she was far away.

The view of a weary married woman is the best way to have fun sneaking around with men you can count on.

In less than half a year, it is literally writing in front of the Confucius compared to the person who has fucked and changed women every day.

‘Or pee-pee in front of the crowbar. ’

However, he created the most childish look to make Mi-young feel the most. It seemed easier to target her.

Mi-young touches his cheeks as she watches him get nervous.

“Are you nervous?”

“Joe, a little bit. ”

“You don't have to be so nervous. I'm gonna eat you. ”

‘You don't even know who you're eating. ’

Mi-young wipes his cheek with her fingertips.

“Okay, I can give you an interview. But not naked. I have to make a deal. ”

“Joe, terms? ”

“I'm doing you a favor by subtracting my golden hours. At that time, I could sell the car to someone else. ”

Look at this. ’

[Somehow I see you as an intrigue.]

‘Then it's just me. Let's hear it, shall we? ’

“Like that? ”

“So, here's the deal. If you buy this car, I'll give you an interview. What do you think?”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk." So you're saying if you buy me a $10 car, I'll give you one? ’

[Well, you don't have to say that. · · The owner came to buy a car anyway. And I like it.]

‘Anyway, I don't like the symbol. I'm trying to skin myself, but I don't want to be coddled. ’

“This car? ”

“Why? Is the condition not good? ”

“Oh no · · I don't have the money right now · · ·. ”

“I can live without it now. Why don't I write you a loan? You can work later and pay me back. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

"Hey, isn't this a total sex slavery contract? Are you trying to fuck me later after you owe me money? ’

[Is it really like that?]

‘At least you have the confidence to accept the debt. It's about 300, to say the least. College students can get up to 500 in private loans. ’

[I hear you're upset. Are you saying you want to sell your car for fun and pay off your debt?]

‘I mean. A cock club is a drug for a bitch like this. ’

He nods like a faint nod and suddenly shuts his mouth pretending to think. Mi-young urged me to see if I felt anxious as the silence got longer.

“Why? Don't you like the terms? Of course not. I was just thinking about you and introducing you to your place. Besides, you asked for an interview. ”

“Right.”

“But what are you hesitating about? ”

“Low · · · ·. Sis.”

“Huh?"

“I could be really good at this. ”

“If so?”

“Hobby players are paid to work, right? ”

Mi-young, who was listening silently, noticed the intent of the lesson and laughed.

“Hahaha! What? Are you trying to get mad at me right now? ”

“Oh, no. Not necessarily. I was just wondering if maybe we could do this. ”

Mi-young, smiling, crosses her arms and twists her legs.

“What? Let me hear you say it. ”

“First of all, I'll buy a car. ”

“And?”

“Of course I have to take the test. ”

“Again?"

“But if you really like it, why don't you discount the price of the car every time you do it? ”

“Hmm · · · ·. What if you like me? How do you know that? If I say yes or no, that's fine. ”

I said, "You know, one time it's a test. If you want to add it again, you can discount it. ”

“Aha, you want me to test it once and get a discount next time? ”

“What · · · ·. Yes.”

Mi-young rolls her eyes quickly.

Look at this? I thought he was naive, but there's a surprisingly wild side to him. Are you sure you're confident? ’

“Are you confident you'll be weird once? ”

“Of course.”

Mi-young cheered me up in the face of the doctrine of good answer.

‘Fool. I don't think so. How long would it take a young man to meet a woman? Queeking is the only thing that gets wet around here. I guess you haven't figured out how much a hungry woman pecks at you yet. ’

Mi-young was a peasant woman. A little past its physical maturity, however, the speculation and technique were unbeatable compared to when it was young. I was able to control when men were cheaper and how long they would last.

He firmly believed that if he only wanted to, he could make the lesson go away with just one sex.

“Then how much at a time? ”

“Hmm · · · ·. How about a million won? ”

“You hit so hard? I don't think Hobbit Aces would call you that either. ”

“You never know. I wonder if I'm really talented this way. ”

“Hmm.”

‘I believe everyone is strong when they are healthy. Besides, no matter how much you like it, you don't have to cut me off just once, do you? Do you want to have one million won of sex at a time because I'm crazy? I'd rather make money. ’

Mi-young thought my terms were ridiculous.

Half sincerely, half prankingly.

I want to get hit by a young bloodline.

She thought it was a ripe banana.

You can take off as much as you want.

“Okay, but the second time is that I have to want it. Do you understand?”

“Of course.”

“Let's do an interview. ”

When Mi-young tried to skin again, he said.

“Wait, we can't do that in the car. ”

“Why?”

“It's too cramped. Is there a motel nearby? ”

“It's tricky. It's all around the motel. Start the car. I'll show you. ”

“Yes.”

He didn't want to have his first cassex with Mi-young.

"No matter how second-hand you are, it's time to be with someone I want to be. ’

* * *

Mi-young said it was a motel. On every creepy street corner, there was a sign for a love hotel across the street.

"Yuck, what an affair, you rotten Korean. ’

[You're doing the same thing.]

‘Cause I'm on a mission. ’

Phew, it's all for nothing.]

“The facilities over there are not so good. Yeah, that 'd be great. ”

“Yes. That way, then. ”

He parked his car at Mi-young's love hotel. Mi-young pulled out her sunglasses and put them on. Large sunglasses covering the whole eye were probably for camouflage purposes.

“I'd be embarrassed if I sold my face. I run it around here. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

“Let's go inside.”

After entering the motel, Mi-young turned on the air conditioning.

“Oh, it's so hot these days. ”

“It's summer weather. ”

“What are you standing there for? Wash up. I don't have much time. ”

“Yes.”

Mi-young leaned on the bed and turned on the TV naturally.

I had never seen a man in a motel before, but it was so natural and unappealing. He remembered that she didn't have many of these experiences.

How many times do you think she's gonna cheat on you? ’

[I think it would be a good experience to see you go out and out with your host.]

‘Anyway, now that the deal is complete, the mission is complete. ’

[But you're not really going to do anything, are you?]

Why would I? I don't even have money on me. ’

He had 100 million in cash in the water.

Even if you buy a car this time, you will have more than KRW 90 million left.

I didn't have to risk my face for money.

‘I don't know if it's going to take a mission. ’

[We don't know that yet.]

After he finished showering, he wrapped a bethstaol around his lower back.

I thought it would be better to have an expectation than to reveal the object from the beginning.

“I washed them all. ”

“Really? Wait for me, then. I'm gonna wash up, too. ”

Though his lower half was covered, his body was suddenly exposed as his upper half was exposed. However, Mi-young entered the shower room as if she didn't even care about him.

Pretending to be strong. ’

[It's not pleasant.]

"It doesn't matter. I knocked him out from a tent to a full-time wildlife actor. When you don't know what to say. ’

He puts the ashtray on the window frame and lights the cigarette on fire. It was obvious that Mi-young would come out a long time later. Typical technique for keeping men close. As if he wouldn't swing it, he opened his mouth and contacted Linda, who was separated yesterday.

If you try anything shallow, you can ignore it.

It's not just the girls.

Lesson number one: Did it go well this morning?

Linda: Are you in touch now?

I slept more because I was tired.

Linda: You deserve to be tired. Jay, she was sick. She was sick. Yeah, let's do it right.

Lesson number one: Does it hurt a lot?

Linda: Probably because it's the first one. I felt like I was going to tear it up the next day.

Lesson number: blah blah.

But when do we meet next? You didn't forget your promise, did you?

Lesson: No promises.

Linda: Look at him? Did you already forget we're meeting again next time you call Jeffrey?

Teaching: Of course I haven't forgotten. But you guys are debuting soon? Won't you be busy?

Linda: I can spend as much time looking at you as I want.

Lesson number one: yes. Well, call me when you get a chance. You can invite her to your place if you'd like.

Linda: Accommodation? What are you up to again?

I was talking to Lindy for a long time, and Mi-young came out of the bathroom with a towel around her head and body.

“Were you smoking? ”

She squeezes her wet head with a towel and asks him.

“Yeah, I'm a little nervous. ”

“Foot. I've said that twice or three times before. ”

“But it's still an interview. ”

Mi-young sits on the couch, wrapped around a towel. I could see underneath as I twisted my leg while it was still there.

“Here we go. Why don't we take a look around? ”

He stood in front of Mi-young sitting on the couch like a new employee who was really interviewed. His body glowed brightly with the sunlight coming into the window.

It was like a piece of Michelangelo without any military fire.

neither excessive nor insufficient. Particularly, the inverted triangular body shape, which was made from the flattened shoulders to the waist as slim as the culprit, was the perfect ratio to be amazed.

I even felt it when I was wearing clothes, but Mi-young swallowed her saliva without even knowing it because of the dazzling narcissism of discipline.

‘You have a fantastic body. Even her Aces weren't like me · ·. ’

Mi-young had been drinking with the three hoppers in Jeongmadam's introduction before. Because of the Aces in the store, his face was handsome enough to make a debut in the celebrity industry right away.

But my body was worse than I thought, compared to a handsome face.

He's got his own fitness, but his so-called fashionista muscles.

Your abs are out, but you don't have any weight, and your shoulders are wide because your head is small. Of course, the young women would prefer a plush type like the model, but the younger ones were more attracted to the larger and more reliable body type.

In that sense, Taun was the perfect body to fill the desires of women. Muscular body type that seems to radiate energy from the body. If she saw something else, she was sure that she would teach her lesson just by looking at her body.

‘But you don't have to say that. ’

“Body sounds reasonable. Can I take a look down there? ”

Mi-young said in a stern voice as if she were a real interviewer.

Though he looked funny, he continued to ask while acting as a child.

“I'm not big yet · · ·. ”

“What? Do I have to pull you over? ”

“No, just a little help · · ·. ”

“How can you ask for help? ”

“Can't you just open your chest once? ”

Mi-young smiled.

“Something like that. ”

The towel covering my chest slumps down.

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