978. Starbursting 38

“Uh, on the ground? ”

“Yeah, like a dog. ”

Kyung-hee was very excited about the word "dog." She rests her hands on the ground, and reaches down and lifts her butt into a position. I bend my knee slightly to adjust the height of the day and then plunge into the boulder.

Puck!

“Ahhh!”

“Hold on. You'll get hurt if it collapses. ”

I grabbed Kang Kyung-hee and ate her on the ground. Gyeonghee's waist was not cut, but it felt solid because it was trained with exercise. The prone posture was also not strong enough to hold still, but the lower body seemed to be firmly fixed and the strength was considerable.

“Bite it tight. ”

“Bite? ”

“Poke it.”

Kyung-hee recognized the horse's ears and tightened the sphincter. As I squeezed my thighs out and squeezed them, I suddenly felt like a dull stomach.

"Wow, what a trained lower body! ’

[Does a woman's lower body matter?]

‘Course, that's what they used to say. A woman who goes to a cyclist doesn't come back. ’

Not black?]

‘It sounds the same to me. ’

[But why all the cyclists?]

I don't know, a pro cyclist's thighs would give him a headache. ’

[Huh, waist?]

‘Even if I wrap it around my hands, I can't reach my thumbs. ’

[That's a lot of weight.]

‘It's not just because your lower body has always been important to you. The lower body is called the second heart. The thighs are the thickest part of the hilum. So thighs that are thick means that they have that much blood flow, and the blood rushes quickly, helping to maintain their vitality. ’

[Oh!]

‘You also need to have a strong lower body to survive the piston exercise. Cyclists have a lot of stamina. That's why women can't use their legs once they've tasted it. ’

[That's amazing, but what about women?]

‘The mechanisms are basically similar. She's physically different from a woman who's never worked out. Women who like to exercise taste good. ’

[I see. That's why gym education and women are different.]

‘And when a woman develops especially the medial muscle, the tightening force is also strong. You know, real strong women with watermelon in their thighs? ’

Watermelon?]

"So the guy's cock will hold? I'd put anything with a weak price in it, and then it would just crumble. ’

Kyung-hee's lower body was definitely great. Physically, he was stronger than anyone else. Jeong Yin, a sports genius, was low in stature but close to a natural landmark, and Yumi was also a volleyball player with a relatively thin lower body compared to Bonnie.

However, Kyung-hee naturally developed a lower body like that of a athlete because she ran from her coat many times. The tightening of the trained lower body was comparable to that of a Sonmi or Coach who was a PT Trainer.

“Khh!”

Kyung-hee fell down, tightening her thighs, and suddenly, a tingling sensation rose.

“Yi, can I do this? ”

“Good. I know the feeling. ”

Kyung-hee, inspired by my encouragement, was excited and repeated the tightening.

Every time I tightened my lower body, I felt a stabbing sensation throughout the object, making it difficult to maintain the piston movement.

“Damn, that's tight. ”

“Ha, ha, you like it? ”

“Yes, it tastes good. There's a good place to eat. ”

But no matter how thick the shield, I can't stop my spear. Especially with the back-and-forth advantage that is strengthened when I am overturned, my objective has become stronger.

“Haha, it's too big for you! ”

“That's why you like it. Well, find out if you're a subordinate like me. ”

“Ugh, uh, nothing. You're the best!”

Boom! Boom! Puck!

The screeching sound echoes endlessly through the creepy alleyway.

* * *

Yumi was moderately drunk and checked her vision.

"8: 00. Perfect time for sex. ’

She was showing off her connections, walking around like a gym teacher, and now she's looking for lessons.

Where's my brother? I'm going to ask you to practice volleyball. ’

Yumi looks around looking for lessons. After waiting for a while, Yumi started thinking strange thoughts.

Where did you disappear to? It feels strong. '

Yumi had no complete idea who he was, but he knew something different than a man.

‘I'm like a brother who can't live without women · · ·. ’

Someone spoke to her as she was searching for lessons in an uneasy mind.

“Oh, here we are and the chairman! ”

I saw who he was. He was drunk and had a red nose. As an advisor, he stayed awake all afternoon until the reunion and was caught up drinking among the students.

“Oh, Professor. You must have had a lot to drink. ”

“Haha. Something like this. What if we get drunk and suddenly disappear? Let's have a drink. ”

Yumi was reluctant to drink. The professor couldn't even drink properly.

“Students and athletes are struggling. ”

“Professor, alcohol. ”

“Oh my, I followed you around so much! ”

Yumi's hands spilled so much alcohol that he laughed again. Yumi is getting hotter and hotter.

‘Man, I wish you'd dealt with me earlier. Inspiration's getting old. ’

Yumi had a good personality and also accepted the chaotic trend. Especially when the professor was drunk and playing with girls, but he pretended not to know because he thought it was possible.

However, when I saw the professor who was chasing me, even though he had dug a place, I couldn't help but get angry.

"Who the fuck likes old man inspiration? ’

“Let's have a drink. ”

“Professor, I think you've gone a little overboard. ”

Yummi tilts with a nice word, but the crooked professor doesn't understand a thing.

“Wahaha! How hard can I drink?! I can't shut this down! ”

The professor took a quick sip of soju as if he was about to show off the fruitfield. Yummi tugged his tongue and made a masterpiece.

“Would you like another drink? ”

“Good, right?"

Yumi, who was worried that the drunk professor would complain, decided to volunteer and send the professor. Yumi, full of soju, offered a toast again, and the professor suddenly drank again.

“Turn it off! Yumi, you're a bit drunk, aren't you? ”

“Oh, just the professor. How about another drink? ”

“Ha, another drink? ”

The professor twitched slightly after hitting one shot of grinding puff.

However, in front of the beautiful disciple, the professor, who could not kill his pride, put out the cup again as if it were stuck.

“Fine! Let's eat and die. ”

‘Die, asshole. ’

Yumi poured alcohol again.

A few drinks of soju were funny to her, who used to be called Yumi per week, the Yumi of speech.

After three consecutive strokes, the professor felt increasingly overwhelmed.

“Shhh! I'm getting drunk. Let's have some soju. ”

“Do you need a drink? I didn't drink it in glasses. Oh, by the way, Professor, I haven't heard from you in a while. Would you like some glasses? ”

Yumi clears out the small soju glass and brings two glasses of water. By that time, I had a feeling that the professor was not kidding.

‘Yi, who is this for? ’

“Khh, Hmmm. It's a long night, but don't you want to drink it slowly? Haha.”

“Ah, Professor. Come on, just one drink. ”

“No, but this is · · · · ·. ”

Yumi suddenly folded her arms as she stepped aside. As the lumpy breasts rubbed against the elbows of the professor, the professor was furious.

‘Ugh, what a great student. ’

“I'm a professor! Just one drink like a man. I drink, too.”

Yumi scratches her pride. It is a double scratch, emphasizing that it is a man, while also drinking the woman herself. In addition, the professor was encouraged to teach martial arts with a fistfight.

“Oh, I see. Just one more drink. ”

Yumi smiles and fills the glass to the end. Of course, he filled his cup to the end. Even Yummi, who is a shareholder, has been pouring tobacco wine, making his head go crazy. But what she did was a kind of responsibility.

‘I'd rather deal with the truth like that. I don't want to give my underlings any trouble. ’

The professor was old enough to say Clumsy.

Usually I pretend to be polite, but when I get drunk, I sneak up on young college girls. Seeing that, Yummi decided to put a bullet in her head.

“So, bam! ”

Yumi winked and slammed into the cup.

When the professor looked at the glass, he hesitated and boldly shot Soju glass first. The professor who saw him also punched one shot as if he couldn't lose.

“Huff! Now, your booze is really · · · ·. ”

Yumi's conscious professor knocked her head down while blowing his glasses too hard. Yumi looks surprised and slaps the professor on the cheek.

“Professor, are you okay? ”

“What's going on? ”

Surprised Holy Water rushes to you. The drunk professor fainted with his forehead on the table.

“Professor, what's wrong? ”

“I think you've had too much to drink. I told you to take your time. ”

Yummi, who was sent to drink, shudders as if she didn't know. The holy water kicked his tongue, and he shoved the professor up and caught him.

“I can't. I have to take you to the professor's room. ”

“Your brother. I'll help you.”

A strong male protégé swiftly carried the professor to his room. Yumi followed and opened the door and opened the front door.

The two men who had moved the professor to the room came out and talked.

“Phew. Is everything all right? ”

“You just fell asleep drunk. ”

“Not really. Haven't you had a lot, by the way? The game starts tomorrow morning. ”

“It's okay. I'll be sober again in a few minutes. ”

“Tonight? ”

He said, "Yeah, I'm going out in the outdoor with my brother. I left the night light on. I think I'll be okay. ”

“Yes? Can I help you? ”

“Oh, you have to take care of the kids. What if all the vice presidents are gone? ”

“Oh, right. ”

“By the way, do you know where you are? ”

“Lesson? I don't know. ”

Seong-su had no idea that the discipline had disappeared because he was taking care of his subordinates. But I suddenly thought about it.

“Isn't Kyung-hee the one who voted? He'll be there. First of all, with Tae-young. ”

“I looked, but I couldn't find it. ”

“Oh, yeah? Did you go out for a smoke? ”

Since Seong-soo was a smoker, she often went out to the boarding house to burn cigarettes. I was going to do the same.

“Look outside. I can't believe he's gone. ”

“Yes.”

Yumi, who heard the words of the holy water, carries a volleyball bag and goes out of the barracks. She also gives a slight tingling sensation as to whether she was working hard to send a professor.

‘Ugh, I feel like I've been drunk for a long time. ’

Yumi used to be a good talker, so she didn't get drunk and make a mistake, but now she is slightly drunk from the sobriety she inhaled.

"Where did you disappear to, anyway? ’

Yumi, who couldn't find him outside the building, started wandering around nearby. Then I suddenly remembered what the holy water said.

Didn't Kyung-hee pick it out?

‘That's right, Kang Kyung-hee. He wasn't there.'

When slavery was enslaved, the first to learn was Kang Kyung-hee. At that time, Yumi became suspicious as they hid themselves at the same time.

‘No way, these? ’

Yumi didn't know much about her co-athletes and subordinates, but she did know Kyung-hee's name. He's the principal of the school, like himself, and he plays tennis at the national university.

In a way, he was a person who resembled him physically enough to be called Post Mayumi.

"You can't be serious about that, right? ’

Yummi's thoughts spread toward you as he becomes suspicious.

Kyung-hee seemed to be able to cope well, especially with the lesson of coping with herself.

"Enough is enough. How bright are you? · · · ’

Yumi often missed lessons with battery training and game schedules. However, he was never a great man to be alone, given the spirit and sex drive of the doctrine.

‘Woo, these are real. ’

The spirit rises and the excited Yumi starts scouring around the inn. I was going to hit my back with a spike if I ever got caught.

"How dare you play with another woman for me?" And what, like me? ’

Rather than the fact that he cheated on her, he had a lot of pride in saving someone else to replace him.

"You little pervert. I made it clear to you first that Hall ran off with another woman. Just try to catch it, really. I won't leave you alone today! ’

Yumi entered the alleyway where Taun and Kyung-hee headed. A spooky atmosphere lit up with a lamp seemed like a good place to do something.

Excited Yumi searches the alleyway, circling the area. Yumi, who had a strong tendency to be violent inside, became extremely poisonous when he became jealous and drunk.

‘Lee Dou Hoon, just try to get caught. I'm going to crush them very often. ’

End.

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