When he returned home and was resting, he was moved by the photo sent by Heeju.
"Oh, my God, you're wearing a body. I thought you were a foreign underwear model. ’
Even when his face was grinded, he was more knowledgeable than his body. Its head was small, arms and legs were thin, and the subcutaneous fat was appropriately distributed up and down in a typical Western body type.
If you look at white skin as pale as pale, you suspect that there might be a Russian hybrid, or perhaps ancestor, somewhere in the Slavic family.
However, the lesson of attacking the twin sisters was to be stimulated by the photo sent by Heeju.
Moreover, recent beauty made me look different for no reason.
Lee Dou Hoon: Okay. I'm getting a little worked up. You?
Yang Hee Joo: A day or two? Are you sick of me?
I smiled as soon as I heard a provocative tone.
“There's a soft corner, right? ”
It was always the same with Jooju.
When I was teased that my face was grinded, I was able to take it by surprise. I have not been greatly stressed whether I am naturally optimistic or obedient to men, but I sometimes cross the line by provoking them.
I wanted to touch him once in a while.
So it may be popular with men.
Lee Dou Hoon: Where are you? Looks like a bathroom.
He looked at the wall tiles in his selfie background and guessed.
Yang-hee Joo: Yes, the bathroom. I went to the bathroom for a drink with my friends.
Lee Do-hoon: Alcohol? At this hour?
Yang Hee-joo: Why this time? It's not even 10: 00 yet. It's a start.
Lee Dou Hoon: Don't you have class tomorrow morning? Is it empty?
Yanghee: No?
Lee Do-hoon: Still drinking?
Yang-hee Joo: What's that?
“Puhaha.”
Correct answer.
It's like, why do I have to study?
What does credit management mean? It was an attitude.
‘Heeju is a bit of a studying nuisance. ’
Not all gymnastics were like that, but Juju stayed away from studying poison. Just like the unfulfilled boys, freshman year looked like a mind to enjoy until the military.
Lee Dou Hoon: Hey. You'll regret it. I'm still regretting my credit before I left for the army.
Yang Hee-joo: You're not good at studying, right? That's what all the kids say. You're a second-grade tower.
Lee Dou Hoon: I haven't even finished the term yet.
Yang Hee-joo: No. Someone accidentally saw the middle grades in the classroom, and he said he was the tallest.
Lee Dou Hoon: I mean, you have to hit it by the end of the term to get your semester grades. I don't know yet.
Yangheeju: Heh heh heh heh heh. You're amazing. You do everything you need to do, and you study well.
Lee Dou Hoon: So you do it too. Don't drink and play.
Yang Hee-joo: Don't go over there. I just came here with my friends.
Lee Do-hoon: Friends? You're not with them?
Yang Hee-joo: They don't play with us and the girls. I'm a member of the club.
Lee Dor-hoon: Clubs?
I shaken my head as if the lesson I was giving and receiving was ridiculous.
It's Monday.
Workers are monthly illnesses. Some people go to clubs at the beginning of the week when they leave work. It was an unimaginable time as a lesson.
Lee Dou Hoon: So this is a club now?
Yanghee: No. The pub. I'm just going to get a drink on the first flight.
Lee Dou Hoon: That's amazing. I've never seen anyone go to a club on Monday. It's not a fine.
Yang-hee: You don't know anything. The club is originally a genuine country.
Lee Dou Hoon: What do you mean?
Yang Hee Joo: Well, to be honest, we both have boyfriends here.
Lee Dou Hoon: Oh, don't you have any?
Yangheeju: Shh.
Lee Dou Hoon: Ha, the little ones.
Yanghee Beer: Everyone lies about having a light beer. You can't imagine going to a club the next Monday in class.
Idohun Lee: Wow, you guys are so mean.
Yang Hee-joo: What are we?
Lee Dou Hoon: So you're meeting me on Monday to avoid being seen going to the club? Even kids with boyfriends.
Yangheeju: Heh heh heh heh Other people don't know, but you shouldn't say that.
Lee Dor-hoon: What did I do?
Yang Hee-joo: You knew I had a boyfriend, but you made me sing karaoke and suck it often. Don't you think?
Suddenly, he felt embarrassed when he brought up the previous story.
At the same time, I remembered that day, and the bean curled up.
‘Why did you say that? I tried to sleep, but it made me sick. ’
Lee Dou Hoon: Okay, sorry. I won't say anything.
Yang Hee-joo: Sorry for what? Between you and me.
Lee Dou Hoon: What are we buying?
Yangheeju: When you call me, what's the state?
Lee Dou Hoon: Okay? Are you gonna go to the club now?
Yangheeju: Yes. I gotta go.I think the kids are getting sick.
Lee Do-hoon: Could it be one night?
Yang Hee-joo: There's nothing you can't do. As long as you have a crush on them. You know what, bro?
Lee Dou Hoon: What?
Yang-hee Joo: The club used to blow up the money, the land. It's so popular you can't even stand it.
Lee Dou Hoon: Yes. Rest the next day, no pressure.
Yangheeju: Instead, clubs come on those days with lots of sticks. Just a bunch of drunk, fun-loving kids.
Lee Dou Hoon: But?
Yang Hee Joo: Actually, the kids who come on a day like today are real.
Lee Dou Hoon: What are you talking about?
Yang Hee Joo: I'm really going to save a man or a woman. We could hang out.
Lee Dou Hoon: Oh my God. Are you going to have a little fallout?
Yang Hee-joo: Why? Heh heh. You don't want to be held by that other guy?
Idohun Lee: I don't care who you met
The lessons are slightly elevated, but they bounce.
Yang Hee-joo: Really?
Lee Dou Hoon: You're not my girlfriend at last. It's not like I can restrain you.
Yang Hee Joo: I want you to bail me out.
Lee Dou Hoon: You said you were going to the club soon. Is that what you want?
Yangheeju: If you don't want to go, I won't.
Lee Dou Hoon: What?
Yangheeju: You said it before your boyfriend.
“Ha. It's ridiculous. ”
The doctrine of exchanging gossip with Juju is ridiculous and makes me laugh. It was ironic that she didn't take her boyfriend seriously, but she said she was following him explicitly.
‘I don't know who the big guy is. ’
[Isn't Miss Hee-joo thinking about you that deeply?]
‘That's free. ’
Yang Hee-joo: Should I not go? Club?
He asked as if he were caressing.
It was like a swarm of people asking me to catch it.
Lee Dou Hoon: You said you went with your friends.
Yang Hee-joo: I'm not the one who's not going because I'm the only one missing. They're the ones who get caught in the middle and everyone understands first.
Lee Dou Hoon: Not once or twice? What are you gonna tell your friends?
Yang Hee Joo: Suddenly your boyfriend is looking for you.
Lee Dou Hoon: And go home?
Yangheeju: Yes.
“Ugh?”
The answer was not what I expected, so I shrugged a little.
Lee Dou Hoon: Yeah. I have class tomorrow, and I want you home early. You're worried about your parents.
Yang Hee-joo: That's not it. You're going to your brother's house.
Lee Dou Hoon: What are you talking about? Why are you here?
Yang Hee-joo: I'm responsible tonight because my brother won't let me go to the club.
“Wow, look at what you're saying. ”
Lee Dou Hoon: Hey. I don't call girls at home.
Yangheeju: Blood. Are you lying? Because I don't know you?
Lee Dou Hoon: Not at home, anyway.
Yang Hee-joo: I don't mind if it's not my house. I miss you now.
Lee Dou Hoon: I hate it.
Yang-hee: Then I'll give you another one.
Lee Dou Hoon: Give or take.
Yang Hee Joo: I'm disappointed, really. I'm very popular these days.
Lee Dou Hoon: You must be pretty.
Yang-hee Joo: Maybe he'll get handed to a man as soon as he leaves.
Lee Dou Hoon: Whatever.
Yang-hee Joo: Maybe they'll take you straight to the motel.
“No, this is really what I want to see. ”
He was increasingly excited by the attitude of Juju, who was gradually raising his pills. However, thanks to the photos I sent, the provocation caused me to get even more irritated because I kept asking to fuck her. When he arrived home, his trousers bulged, returning to the churning.
Idohun Lee: Don't provoke me, I'm going to sleep.
Yangheeju: Why? Are you upset that I'm being eaten by someone else?
Lee Dou Hoon: Will you keep doing that?
Yangheeju: Ang. I actually wanted to do it today. I wonder if I'll make it to the club on Monday.
Lee Dou Hoon: What are you doing with your boyfriend?
Yang Hee-joo: Don't talk. I don't fucking want to do it.
Lee Do-hoon: You said it was pretty big. I think it was in karaoke back then.
Yangheeju: How big is the unit price? Do men always think they're good at sex when they grow up there?
Lee Do-hoon: I'm big too · · ·.
Yang Hee-joo: No, I'm not talking about you! He's good. He's about the right size.
Lee Dou Hoon: I like the sound of that.
Yangheeju: Whatever. Am I going to the club or not?
“Man, seriously, I'm not blackmailing you. ”
He had already changed and prepared well. However, when Juju constantly provoked and provoked him, his body became sweet. Furthermore, I felt more moved when I saw the appearance of the magic semen effect changed noticeably.
‘You don't even know I make you pretty. The ship is ungrateful.’
[Miss Heeju can't possibly know that.]
‘I made you a grinding woman, and now you're all dressed up. You want me to beat the shit out of you? ’
[But then you become a commoner, don't you?]
‘Hmm · · ·. ’
While he was thinking about it, Hee Joo sent another picture. This time, it was even a brassiere with exposed nipples.
“Huff! This Exposure. Here we go again."
Yang Hee-joo: How about me? Don't you think your breasts are bigger?
Lee Dou Hoon: Why are you asking me that?
Yangheeju: You know him well. I'm getting closer to my period, so I'm up a little bit.
Lee Dou Hoon: Are you going to live in a bathroom?
Yang Hee-joo: My friends are still looking for me. I told him I was on the phone with my boyfriend.
Lee Dou Hoon: Am I your boyfriend?
Yang Hee Joo: Well, half right.
Idohun Lee: I've never had a girlfriend like you.
Yang-hee Joo: If I find my boyfriend and brother at the same time, I will definitely go to him.
Lee Dou Hoon: Oh my God.
Yangheeju: I want to see you, brother.
“Ugh! Seriously! ”
The doctrine was finally persuaded by the last whirlwind.
He shifts his clothes, grumbling.
Lee Dou Hoon: Where's the bar? I'll take you home, so wait for me.
Yangheeju: Really? You're not leaving me?
Lee Dou Hoon: Yeah. Don't go to the club.
Yangheeju: Okiyong! I'll get the address.
He takes the keys and walks out of the house, and Rossi asks.
[But, Master, haven't you been drinking?]
‘I haven't had much, but give me something to drink. ’
[Haha. But maybe you need to do this. who are done with their missions and accomplishments.]
‘I tried not to get involved when I was dizzy, but the liquor was too fussy. ’
[You've been taunted.]
‘There are some things like that, and in fact, it makes me look good because my face is pretty. ’
[Yay, I knew men would be happy if they were pretty.]
‘There's a sense of responsibility too. ’
Responsibility?
‘Hee-joo, I'm the one who changed like now. ’
[Yes, you made it beautiful by applying magical semen.]
‘You know, this is how plastic surgeons feel. She's proud and magnificent because the woman she grooms is beautiful and popular. ’
[So you want to take care of Miss Hee-joo?]
"Yes. I'd rather make her a disciple than a commoner. No, prettier than a disciple. ’
[You're a great volunteer.]
‘Don't be sarcastic. ’
He climbs into the car and heads to the bar where the liquor is.
* * *
“Hey, Flu's out. It's a gang angle.”
“No, no, that's where we're going to get into the bush. ”
“Hey, crazy!” “Bitten! Just open it! Just open it! ”
“Ah, protect the circle! ”
“Phew! Phew! ”
“Bite the enemy dealer! ”
“I got you!”
“Okay! Quadra kill! ”
“It's Taeyoung! ”
“Carrie Machine! ”
“Wow, that really creeped me out. ”
“Isn't Tae Young crazy? Dorat Man?”
A compliment pours in towards Taeyoung, who quickly launched a counterdesigned enemy operation into the base. In his headset, the hyperdrive compliments his ears.
However, Taeyoung, who had just led a wonderful team to victory, was not very happy.
He takes off his headset and flips the chair back.
Profit
The chair was a proper gaming chair and folded back. Taeyoung rubs his fingers against his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot as he pulled off his fingers.
He looks at the phone he left next to the mouse with bloodshot eyes. The phone that had been switched to vibration in case it ever returned was not ringing throughout the game.
“· · · Fuck. If you're good at games, what are you gonna do? I haven't heard back from Jeongran. ”
Taeyoung told her friends that she was going to sleep early, and forced her to end it.
I was never in the mood to play today.
Winning the game was not fun at all
I sighed as I was gazing at the scrambled egg, and opened the ‘Macage’ folder on my desktop.
There were women there who did not ignore themselves, did not despise him, and were eager to excite him.
“Era, you should sleep with your daughter. ”
It was his conclusion.
End
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