Chapter 13
13. You like Mihyun, right?
Na Mun-jung Report
It was a masterpiece.
My junior has been proud of his fame, but it was nothing compared to Na Moon-jung’s Ppozzi.
In front of a genius, the noun ‘different’ is just another category of ‘normal.’
If some of the most talented people like Ryan Giggs and Tiger Woods had sex with Na Moon-jung at least once, their nationality would now be Korea.
I think the government should foster Moon Jung-eun at the government level in order to bring in global talent.
a true creative economy
Stop talking nonsense, but that’s what I’m thinking now.
Moon Jung-yi’s defeatist colors are based on natural physical talent, before effort or
First of all, the chest and pelvis, which are the first parts to be sexually attractive to women, are excellent.
As the advantage is covered by the baby face, there may be situations where you can’t recognize it at a glance like me, but this is because I have dynamic eyes, and if you are a man with general scanning power, you can recognize it at once. Just like the emotional college did.
The next thing to pay attention to is Ppozzi, which is hidden tightly inside the double barrier of pants and underwear, which is the peak of the canvas called Na Mun-jeong.
I am convinced that even the world’s most talented people cannot endure this without naturalization.
There are plenty of women with good bodies and pretty faces.
However, only a few women are equipped with the final weapon-type Ppozzi, like Moonjeong.
If you run to the surface of the cat’s feet and the appearance of the shy and graceful Daeum-soon, you will have less than ten miles to go.
As soon as I entered the narrow passage, I was under the illusion that a toothless hyena was biting my junior tightly. Of course, I’ve never been bitten by a toothless hyena.
It was lamentable and unfair.
He met the final weapon on the entrance to the largest number of the largest sex bridges.
I was also afraid that my bed with other women might feel boring.
If there is a pozzi of Moonjeong in the middle of a rotten piece of wood. However, I fell in love with a woman named Na Mun-jeong enough to push a drop of pepper into that rotten piece of wood.
Just with one quick fix!
That’s why our ancestors did this.
However, just as those who have reached the peak in any field do not rely only on simple talent, Na Mun-jeong also does not compete simply with her natural physique.
If there was a ‘skill’ stand on the menu, Moon-jung would have shot A through the roof.
The common sexual desire of Class C was overcome as a sacrifice to give pleasure to men.
Whenever I got excited, Moon Jung-eun’s excitement went up, and every time I groaned, her groaning doubled.
It was her age that knew his pin point, but instead she attacked more sex.
The genius of communication, the master of creating space.
How can we defeat a genius who strives and who can overcome a genius who enjoys it?
We humans should be grateful that this child’s sexual desire is not A.
And I hope it doesn’t become A.
The day when Moonjeong’s sexual desire becomes A, it will be the day when the seeds of all the sperms in the world will dry up.
As long as Na Mun-jeong exists in the world, any famous person stays in Hong Jin-ho.
***
“Sigh…Sigh…”
“Hehe, hehe… oh, no…”
[Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
After a single orgasm storm that transcended time and space, I was laid on Moon Jung-yi’s chest.
Neither I nor Moon Jung-eun nor even the emotional college has been completely knocked down.
Although the situation was in crisis earlier than expected due to Pozzi’s grip, he was able to delay the situation for five minutes by using the Sajeongyeon coupon in the inventory under the direction of the coach of Gamseongdae.
In the case of emotional college, I think I hit four consecutive daughters even if I was strong.
Moonjeong is stroking my hair.
You mean it was good, right?
Are you satisfied enough?
“Moon Jung, did you like it?”
[Oh, you’re really… You’re such a good sexist, and you’re such a mess!]
Why, what, why.
I could ask.
Is it a sin to be curious about?
“Yes, it was good.”
See, you’re answering me.
“How much? How much is it from one to ten? Seven? Arm? It’s not six, is it?
It’s the worst, worst. He’s glad that I’m a ghost. If he were alive, he would have kicked him with a sock kick.]
“I’m starving from sweating.”
“Why, why, change the subject? Is it below 6? I worked really hard.”
[Wow… I’m not going to watch, I’m not going to watch…]
“You did a great job, my section chief.”
“Right? I’m sure I’ll do a great job if I put it in. But it’s always hard to get there. Laughing.”
[Cute guy] Get down. You really don’t have an answer.]
That spoiled brat is about to match me now.
Na Mun-jeong reaches back and tries to pick up the roll of toilet paper.
I couldn’t reach it, so I gave it to him instead.
The dying junior was removed from the parchment and the pavilions were covered with tissue.
Maybe it’s because Oh Seung-hee and I took it out once before, but the concentration is blurry.
I wouldn’t have done it if I had known that this new world was waiting for me.
Oh Seung-hee feels sorry for the advance teams scattered there.
“Oh, I’ll do it. Lord.”
“No, I’ll wipe it for you.”
There’s no man who even takes care of the aftertaste.
They’re asking if I’m a man of manners.
Even though I made a request, I couldn’t look so pretty.
It’s love.
This is love.
Without any wrinkles, I kissed the smooth pink lips.
“I’m getting hungry, too. What should we eat?”
“Remember. My stomach will stick to my back skin.”
“Crayon Shin-chan?”
“Call!”
***
Moonjeong went back not long after I came back from the laundry room.
I stop by my house and go to work.
I think there were about 30 calls from my grandmother.
I also had time to clean up until I came to work in the afternoon, but I just lay down on the bed because I thought I would be tired.
Looking at the ceiling, I crossed my legs and wagged my toes.
I had sex with two people in just one day on this bed.
Although it is said that it is because of the chewed-up, I thought that I was basically a little bit talented.
The emotional band floats over me and looks down.
What’s wrong with your eyes?
“Hey, I guess I’m the type to be eaten by women. Isn’t that right?”
[Don’t talk shit, please shut your mouth. You eat everything you want.]
“Hey, what’s wrong with my speech? It’s just a little bit of a taste, isn’t it?”
[Confidence is a prerequisite for seducing women, but you’re not confident, you’re tactless. Please go in a quiet style.]
“Is it that bad?”
I wanted to grab it from behind my real hair and change my face on the concrete floor. Didn’t you see Moonjung’s face slightly stiff?]
“Well, yeah…? What’s wrong with you’em? Is it weird to ask if you liked it?”
[Ask the ladies at the store if you want to hear the answer. Why are you so impatient to be recognized?]
“I’m just curious! You’re such a sucker. Yeah, it’s because I haven’t been recognized by women in the meantime, why?”
[He’s no longer the older brother he used to be, so be a little more serious.]
Even though it hurts my pride, most of what Gamgam University said so far has been right.
Perhaps I was right again this time.
But why did you ask me if I liked it so much?
[Let’s get the inventory up.]
“Uh.”
Inventory
1 pill (1 cm) of tall
Two coupons (5 minutes)
1 pheromone release (5 minutes) coupon
[Keep pressing the pill]]
“What, are you really getting 1cm taller?”
[Yes.]
“But it’s not like the soles of your feet get thicker or just the top of your head gets a centimeter higher, is it?”
Please stop talking. I’m going to get a scab in my ear.]
“Okay, dude. Just ask me to talk about sex when I sleep. I don’t think it’ll be funny.”
[Oh, I was supposed to talk to a celebrity today.]
“Who is the celebrity? Singer? Actor?
[That’s enough] Just get taller.]
I pressed the capsule pill icon in silence because I lost if I was curious any more.
Oh-oh-oh, both knees feel as cool as if they are under acupressure.
Your legs are getting longer.
So my height was 173cm to 174cm.
If the pill comes out six more times in the future, you can become the 180 you dreamed of.
Do you have diet pills? I’ve been getting a lot of pears lately.”
[I don’t know much about compensation] How much are you going out now?]
“Was it about 66 when you last measured it?”
[Don’t worry, it’s not enough to look fat. And you have a lot of trash, so it’s better to gain some weight.]
a child of eighteen
“How tall were you?”
84 kilos to 184 cm.
It’s amazing.
As I was exchanging Kakao Talk with Moon Jung-eun, the time to go to work is approaching.
“Chachachachachachachachachacha Should we slowly get ready? What are you wearing today?”
On the stylist’s recommendation, she wore a knee-jerk ice jeans and a black boxy with spongy material. Among the shoes that were originally there, I wore Jordan 11’s Bred. Even though I wore clothes roughly, I was a little interested in shoes. As the hair salon staff told me, I applied pomade wax to my hair and handed it over to the side of the two-block border.
“But isn’t he too mischievous?”
[It was dandy yesterday, so let’s go casual today. Don’t wear a hat for a while. It seems like Mihyun likes this style.]
The emotional group stood next to me, looking in the mirror and answered.
“Really? How did you know?”
[While he was drinking and playing, I went around collecting data for part-timers. I guessed it by looking at the pictures of the kids talking and cell phones.]
Come to think of it, that’s right, Choi Mihyun.
You were there.
Yes, if I don’t conquer you, I won’t be able to close my eyes.
I can do it.
Oh Seung-hee and Na Mun-jeong became more confident.
There’s nothing worse than you, but I wonder if they won’t come over just because it’s you.
It only takes a while, but you’ll end up lying in a seagull position in front of me.
I have the best bookmaker’s emotional belt and the fraudulent ability to chew.
Wait for me. I’m coming. Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo.
***
“What? It doesn’t go well with you.”
I heard that you like this style. You punk, Choi Mihyun.
What’s wrong with the reaction?
“But yesterday, I was able to let it go, but not today. Where did you buy that T-shirt?”
“Huh? Go, Gangnam Multi-shop…”
“Oh, my. But why does it look so cheap? Your shoes look too salty.”
“Oh, no. I ordered this from my brother’s store and got it in a month.”
“I heard there are a lot of fake products in multi-shop these days. And you’re not supposed to buy anything from someone you know.”
You’re such a piece of shit.
I thought I had confidence in myself, but Choi Mi-hyun’s series of negative bombardments instantly rags me.
Someone might think that you and I have a presidential candidate TV debate.
He turns people’s minds around and goes away because he has a customer who loses.
“Welcome.”
Look at that grumpy backside.
It’s my style.
What’s strange is that the harder I get, the more I get attracted to Choi Mi-hyun.
[Oh, I told you not to talk to Mihyun] Why are you talking to her? He just has to be naked. Treat me as invisible.]
Yeah
I know, but I feel empty if I don’t eat the cussari from him for a day.
I was already tamed by Choi Mi-hyun.
“Excuse me.”
Looking back at the sound of the call, Kim Song-hee, who had just changed into a uniform, was standing.
You look bigger today.
“Oh, Song-hee.”
“Don’t be so hurt by Mi-hyun’s words. I’m just saying it thoughtlessly.”
“Oh, no, no. I know.”
“Did you get home safely yesterday?”
“Huh. Did you get home safely?”
“Yes. Min-seok gave me a taxi.”
“Oh, I see.”
I don’t have anything to say.
If I want to catch Choi Mihyun, I need to cook this first.
Kim Song-hee and I had some time to talk because no customers were coming to the C-hole yet.
But I have nothing to say.
He’s a good boy, but…
Did I say that he likes to say that he’s cute?
“You’re kind of cute today, aren’t you?” Did you get your new hair done?”
“No.”
“You didn’t.”
“Excuse me.”
Kim Song-hee, Miss Tteok-dae, suddenly opened her eyes dimly and put her face toward me, wondering if she was trying to talk about something secret.
Let me give you a cue, you scared me.
“Huh? Why?”
“You like Mihyun, don’t you?”
“Huh?”
“That’s why you’ve been nice to me since yesterday. I want to get close to Mihyun first, right?
My heart sinks at the unexpected penetration of insight.
What’s this?
an end
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