Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

23. Hyunja Time

“Do you have constipation?”

“Oh, shit, constipation, there is. Uh.”

“You must be serious. We’ll go in first. Uh, I’m getting drunk.”

“Yeah. Shame on you, so close the door and get out.”

-Tick-click

After the two went out, Moon Jung-eun’s kung tteok began in earnest.

The two of us met without further communication with the whole body.

Among Jinyang Brewery Dan, Jungmori Jangdan Jungmori Jangdan Hwimori Jangdan Jangdan Hwimori Jangdan

Two drops of sweat from my forehead fall on Moonjeong’s stomach, snapping it in her belly for a while, and then disappearing.

Moon Jeong-eun’s feet were dangling about five centimeters from the ground.

Without the stepping force of the ground, they are doing kung-gi-duck kung-duror with just the rebound of the waist.

How such energy was emitted from the hook, hook, and this small body, and as the number of times the plump inner thigh muscles of Moon Jung-yi increased, the sense of empathy gradually increased.

I had to think of Daegwallyeong meadow to keep the 2-year-old mucus a little bit more in a testicle that seemed to come out right away.

The sun is warm. Rare herd of cows on a gentle meadow graze leisurely. Right in front of the fence, a furry shepherd dog is nodding on his face. As a background music, piano concertos that are played in a calm way as if they could be heard in a dentist’s office. Chopin or something like that.

Oh, when I thought of the black and white stain on the cow, the feeling definitely subsided.

“Oh, you’re holding out for a long time. Is it because I did it once during the day?”

Moon-jung said, stroking my back of the head.

“Oh, no, no, I do it for a long time.”

“Am I delicious?”

Anastasia!!

“Oh, it’s out. Are you sure you’re doing it right now?”

a plague of salt

You’re holding your baby in and you’re not supposed to say such a provocative thing!

“I’m coming, too… hahahhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey…”

In spite of my dissuasion, Moon Jung-eun’s waist was rather speeding up.

It’s usually supposed to be painful if you move violently when you’re begging.

Something explosive from the pepper penetrates the whole body… …Ewanastasia Nikolaevna!!!!!

-BOOOOOOOM!

Time and space warped.

As if a flash burst in front of my eyes, my vision was paralyzed for a moment.

All kinds of beneficial substances that can come out of the brain are pouring out. I am vividly witnessing them bursting into colorful firecrackers and shapes.

Anastasia’s orgasm, which is about 10 times the size of anastasia in general circumstances, steadily stimulated the whole body’s vocal cords over a few seconds.

Is this the multi-orgasm you’ve only heard of?

“Luck…..”

The semen seemed to have already been discharged, but Junior kept pumping as if to throw up something more. By the time I was worried that it might come out of the bladder, Moon Jung-eun’s waist was tilted back and a suppressed exclamation burst out.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

You also have the last princess of Russia.

Moon Jung held his back so that he wouldn’t fall back.

I felt a pinch of pain in my hand holding my back neck.

Half-open eyelids were shaking, and only the turned-up whites were visible. A transparent stream of saliva flowed from the mouth and formed like dew on the chin.

What’s this? I’m scared.

The semen completely escaped and my sensitivity went away once, and I was playful for nothing.

Moon Jung-yi’s Pozzi contracted sharply, forcing the escaping junior to push and shake his hips.

The toilet cover creaked left and right as it became loose as if it were falling out.

When I press Moon Jung-eun’s body down to add pressure from the genitals, Moon Jung-eun, who was leaning back, hugs my neck strongly and vomits a sympathetic voice close to tears. It was not a cheerful and high-pitched voice, but a murky voice.

“Stop it, Chief. Stop it. …”

Reng, you did more when I told you to stop.

I feel like my fingernails are scratching towards the back of my T-shirt. It was a gesture with sincerity that would have left a trace of Wolverine if it were bare.

Am I getting recognized right now?

When Moon Jung-eun’s mind went to Andromeda, he returned the question he asked me earlier.

“Oh, my God. Am I good?”

“Totally, totally delicious… …I’m dying.”

Alas, I feel like I’m going up 200 percent.

It is true that the praise of a woman’s dragonfly makes even the rotten tree sprout. Of course, I just made it up.

Originally, it was intended to be a moderate harassment. But when I came to my senses, I realized that Moon Jung-eun and I were going back to a new turn and doing a new-minded sexual intercourse.

Standing up Moon Jeong-eun, I finished the sudden rice cake in the bathroom in a posture for my first junior.

As soon as the second circumstance was over, the windows popped up with the voice of the manager.

Maximum number of assessments per day before renewal: 4 times

December 7th to 8th, 2007. Kim Sung Hee, a woman from a massage parlor, once, and three times masturbation.

Maximum number of assessments per day after renewal: 5 times

May 1st 2nd, 2016. Oh Seung-hee 1st, Kim Song-hee 1st, Na Mun-jung 3rd.

*This is the result of measuring the total number of assessments within 24 hours of the first assessment.

Rewards: ‘Blessed by Dionysus’ port inventory

The ability to chew is really infinite.

I can’t even remember the name of a businessman in a massage parlor.

[Thank you for your hard work] Dionysus’s blessing is an item that maximizes sexual desire. You can use it when you get wise time. Just like now. Oh, I’m so tired…]

Whether the ghost feels tired, and Gam Sung-dae, who finished his assessment with me, explained so while floating around in the air with his hands wrapped around his chest like a pharaoh buried in a coffin.

***

“Go home safely. I’ll get there and text you.”

Looking back at me who saw me off to the first floor of the building, Moon Jung asks.

“Do you like Songhee, chief of course?”

“Huh? Songhee? Why?”

“No, you gave me a black knight and kissed me on my wish.”

“That’s a little long, but Song-hee likes Sung-min and Choi Mi-hyun…”

I explained the rough love triangle between Kim Song-hee, Choi Mi-hyun, and Ko Sung-min, and even told them about my duties. Of course, I’ll hide my feelings from Choi Mi-hyun.

“Then the manager will help Songhee and Sungmin in the middle?”

“That’s right.”

“Song-hee, of all people, why did you ask the chief to do it? I have other brothers.”

“Why, why? Because I’m the most handsome?”

“Please, give me a mirror.”

“Huh…”

“Anyway, I’m going in first. You should drink moderately before you go in. You’re going to get really sick.”

Moon Jung-eun seemed to have no confidence in what I said, but she didn’t seem to care much.

Well, you’re not in a position to blame me for what you did with Park Min-ho.

“You don’t believe me, do you?”

[Would you believe him?] Of course I don’t believe you, but you just let it go. But you probably don’t know that you’re anxious to have sex with Choi Mi-hyun. There’s just something suspicious, isn’t there? I think you’re suspicious of Kim Songhee’s relationship with your brother.]

Gamseongdae answered, still lying down in the shape of a pharaoh, following me.

I even checked that the taxi with Moon-jung disappeared far away and bought chocolate and coffee from the convenience store and returned to the room where the party was.

“Look at how old you are.”

As soon as I opened the door and entered, Choi Tae-soo, who was eating pineapples, looked at my face and said,

Kim Seok-hyun also helps out a word.

“So did you pack it or not?”

“Uh……?”

For a moment, I was appalled because I thought they had noticed Moon Jung’s sudden rice cake in the bathroom. Then it occurred to me that I was constipated only after hearing Kim Song-hee’s next words.

“My skin gets worse when I have constipation. Purun juice is good for constipation. I’ll bring you a box tomorrow.”

“Oh, it’s okay. When Tae-soo and Seok-hyun came in, it got cut off for a bit. After we left, we wrapped it up. I wrapped it twice. I wrapped it so fiercely that I didn’t know if it was allowed to do this.”

Gosh, I can’t help but admire the dual expression after I speak.

“Oh, my God.”

Choi Mi-hyun’s words bounced back to my seat.

After leaning on the sofa, I’m finally feeling tired. The mind and body seem to have been oxidized. It is understandable that he made a series of assessments in 15 minutes.

Everything became annoying and I felt pathetic about what I was doing here.

Time for the wise.

It must be time for the wise.

I looked around the remaining three women after Moonjeong left.

Whoo, it’s also wise time.

Choi Mi-hyun is a cheap but cheap soup, and Kim Song-hee is a stupid sow and Jung Sung-ah is only seen as a crazy idealist.

In particular, in the case of Kim Song-hee, it was so shameful that I was sucked in the pepper by him that I wanted to carry out physical castration on my own. Looking at his enormous size, he is filled with the male’s fighting instinct, which he wants to fight against and fight with his heart, regardless of gender.

Shall we go home?

No, I don’t think it’s a bad idea to just make a clean decision here. What are you doing alive? Life is a series of hardships and adversity.

Sex is not my free will, but a passive act led by a vicious instinct, and it makes me sick just to think of a woman’s vagina like a marine creature.

In the meantime, why did I put my precious junior in such a hideous place? What if there are teeth or thorns stuck in it?

I’m sorry, Junior.

“Songhee and Sungmin are the last ones to play, so one person choose the next game. Let’s just play the King game one more time.”

Choi Tae-soo, I’m dying to have a good night’s sleep.

On the surface, it is obvious that he is not interested in women, and that he wants to feel the woman’s body, so he turns his eyes and plays a drinking game.

So are the other guys. Why are chili peppers so obsessed with sex and physical contact?

Can’t we just have a drink with our colleagues and talk about life and constructive stories to develop the store? If more than two people are gathered, it’s a rumor that they’re all over the place.

“Song-hee, you decide.”

“Oh, no, you decide.”

Among them, Kim Song-hee has the purest and most beautiful heart. Knowing that Ko Sung-min had sex with a close friend of mine, he jumped over it only with his agape love.

I suddenly wanted to sing a song for Song-hee.

The name of the song is.

Get a hold of yourself, you crazy girl! It’s Agapego Plato, and it’s just one of the start lines to get to the final destination of race breeding. You just want to have sex with Go Sung-min and spread the gene and settle in a comfortable place.

“Well, then let’s play the king game one more time. Not hardcore, just king game.”

When Ko Sung-min said so, Jung Sung-ah refused with a single stroke.

“You can just refuse the king game, but let’s just go with the original hardcore.

Jung Sung, did he really come into our store to play the king game?

Come to think of it, Jung Sung-ah is the only one among them. I wanted to see what kind of sexual desire and fantasy she had. With fundamental curiosity at the humanities level, sexual desire is completely excluded.

So I threw the bait at him.

“Sung, do you want me to read your palm?”

When I was full of sexual desire, I hesitated so much to touch my hand, and I kept away from the color from my body and mind, so even this kind of phrase comes out easily.

Jung Sung-ah reached out her hand to me with a look of surprise.

“Hmm, can you read the palm of your hand?”

“Just a few simple things?”

Other children’s eyes are also temporarily focused on me.

When I held Jung Sung-ah’s hand, I thought of a chewed-out. Her hands are so pretty from a purely aesthetic point of view. Your feet will be pretty because your hands are pretty.

Having succeeded in the pop-up, I pretended to read Jung Sung-ah’s palm and glossed over what came out of my mouth.

“Oh… Sung, you shouldn’t read your palm. You were born with the destiny of pioneering your own life. If you tell us about the future or fate in advance, it will be poison.”

“Oh, I thought you were joking, but you really know how to watch it. That’s what everyone says when they see tarot cards or dots.”

Yeah, they’re all pseudo.

I let go of Jung Sung-ah’s hand and floated the window to me.

Name: Jung Sung-ah

Specifics: sadist, visexual (positive)

Age: 24

Good feelings for me: A

Sexual desire: A

Gender Opening Index: A

Sex fantasy : of all men in the world, sexual slavery, and sm pemdom play.

Pinpoint: Visual, tactile.

Tips for Attacking: In the case of Jung Sung-ah, the meaning of ‘good feelings for me’ is slightly different. Good feelings are her desire for conquest and her desire for sadism. They tend to hide their desires well in ordinary times but strongly appeal to their identity when even a small opportunity comes. Since all grades are available for sexual intercourse, it is not bad to experience a different world through a target if you want to expand your sexual spectrum.

Recommendation: “Please take care of me, Queen.”

What is this?

It’s more massive than I thought.

For now, this is the case with the “unusual points” that are not seen in other women.

Sadist was supposed to be bisexual.

Femme? What was that again? I think I saw it on a night-time site.

[What the…]

The emotional group, which had been loosened by my bedside, looked at the window and said to me, standing up straight in anger.

[He’s a master beyond my expectation] Let’s go with Jung Sung-ah today.]

You want me to be tortured?

Isn’t this like a professional torturer?

I really didn’t want to get beat up. But I wanted to see you get beaten at least once. It will be a very precious experience for you. There’s a bisexual there, hoo hoo hoo-hoo.

Please explain how wearing high heels or being slapped on the cheek can be a valuable experience.

Then, the sensitive guy could open up his inventory and click on the “Blessed of Dionysus” position.

Oh, my god.

…bu…aahhhah!

Sex, I want sex!

S to the E to the X!

If it’s not sex, it’s death!

Seongdae, let’s go have sex.

Let’s stop falling into the high chair and become even more lewd!

Choi Mi-hyun, Kim Song-hee, and Jung Sung-ah, let’s have a good relationship with anyone!

I gave a slight thumbs-up as I grabbed a 500cc glass.

This is why I like you.]

an end

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