401. Handsome Writer 8 (1/2)
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The lightning is over and the bean-roasting sex is over.
The joe who finished processing said as if satisfied.
“Oh, it's been a long time. How can you be so good at sex? ”
“I don't know. Something big? ”
“Bags are big, too. But they're not all that good because they're big. ”
Hee-joo saw a boyfriend impersonation.
No matter how long this couple lasted.
“Of course, they can't all be great because they're big. But it's better than small. ”
Juju does not know the pain of props.
At 5 cm of grass erection, I desperately wished that I could be average.
“Honestly, I don't even want to deal with little kids. I had one last night at night with my handsome brother, and I didn't even know he was putting it in. Do I look like I'm screwed? ”
She makes her own humble jokes go away.
What the hell is sex to her?
“Are you okay cheating on me? ”
Juju smiles bloody.
“What's cheating on you? We're all doing it because we got hit. ”
Yeah, me, too.
You can't blame a dog with poop on it.
“Yeah, well, that's enough. When you get pregnant. ”
“Don't worry. You're doing great on the contraception. Watch out.What if a woman who can't remember her face gets full and comes back later? ”
Conversely, Juju was worried about me.
But I don't care about that at all. I am equipped with an incredible passive Great Legacy.
“Yes, thank you for your concern. I'm off to class. If we go out together, we'll be suspicious. Come out later. ”
“Yes.”
“And you, be good to your boyfriend. When I saw him, I thought he was not my boyfriend, but a stag. ”
“Heehee. Okay. ”
I left karaoke for the sake of alcohol. When I was in the dark underground and came out to the ground, the sun was particularly bright.
Cool iced coffee and cigarettes.
I bought a can of coffee and a cigarette at the convenience store and sat on an outdoor bench with parasols. You talk to Rossi, looking at the people walking down the street.
‘By the way, I had a row of unprecedented sex. I have to keep running to the water. ’
[You know that. Restrain yourself.]
‘Okay, what achievements are we likely to achieve now? ’
[That's a difficult question. Consider the accomplishments you are about to achieve within the University. The difficulties are terrible, let's say.]
‘Tell me about it. ’
[First, my hidden · · · ·.]
”Oh, come on! ’
[Then, what about porking a man or a woman?]
”Well, was the gynecologist doing it with a groin over 70 years old? ’
[That's right, parenting and virginity work is an achievement in which only high obesity has six sex per night with women.]
‘They're both so extreme. Anything else? ’
[There is also an ongoing achievement. I loved my friend. I rode a white horse. I rode a black horse. I rode a racial crucible.]
”Friend of a friend attacking his girlfriend?” Uh, isn't that the Juju you were just talking about? ’
[I only met Jo Bong-gu today. If you are an acquaintance of the owner, you are referring to your school's motivation or seniors.]
I thought of Sang-soo, who has a girlfriend, etc.
Big as a bear, and a good man who always takes care of me.
‘· · · Well, I don't think that's right. I don't want to stir up trouble around windy fields. ’
[Or since you rode a white horse the other day, how about a black horse?]
Sarah White Horse? By the way, Sarah and Stephanie have been going to America for a long time. Even stepsister Hye-Eun.
How is Hye-in? ’
[If you have any questions, you can contact us.]
‘· · · No. It will be very confusing to know that the parents you have raised are not your parents. Give yourself time to clean up. I didn't want to call first, but it seemed like it would only shake my mind. ’
[Surprisingly, your feelings for your sister are overwhelming.]
‘He's a man, even if he's not bleeding. By the way, didn't you say that the delay was coming home soon? ’
You mean the diner at the tavern? Yes.]
‘Silver Castle was pretty cute too · ·. He's too different from his brother. ’
Suddenly, my cheeks twitched after thinking about Seong-min after the Silver Castle.
HyeEun was a garbage tycoon who was aiming for him.
I humiliated him and ended him, but the more I think about it, the less I like him.
‘What kind of a writer is that? Oh, my novel. I need to contact the democracy. ’
I forgot the novel to submit to the contest and left a message for the democracy. Democracy did not have an answer to whether it was working for a long time. The answer to her was at the end of the last lesson.
Democracy: I've typed all my novels, sir. Should I email them to you?
DH: Yeah, thank you.
Democracy: No problem, Heeing. But there's a party right after the seminar. I missed you, T_T.
Lesson number one: we'll get another chance. Did Seo Hyun do well?
Democracy has been busy with the seminar and has increased the level of reply as usual.
Democracy: Yes. I busted into the assistant class and yelled at her like a crazy bitch. I'm going to call it in next time.
He's obsessed. You have to be careful.
Democracy: Yes. I just sent you the file.
I handed over the file to the democracy and sent it to the location of the screening of the competition. All we have to do now is wait for the results.
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The three of them looked exhausted.
Especially the molars of the PC Cafe President Cho Cho Cho Muscle were not words.
Her clothes were torn, and her mouth was covered in blood.
“Huff-puff. I knew you were a physicist, but you're so strong. ”
“I know. I almost lost it. ”
He looked down at the man who had fallen like a local centipede. He was a very muscular young man, who would have been surprised if anyone had seen his face.
“You were a real UFC player. Wow, I've never seen you pushed. ”
“I see. You've got all your skills under control. Anyway, Miho did the best job. ”
Miho was also sweating like rain. Miho said, sweeping his sweaty hair.
“No. I only refilled my sheep yesterday, by the way, and I used up all my liquor. ”
“Huh? Wrinkles around the eyes! ”
“Really?”
Miho was furious and took the powder barrel out of the clutch and opened it.
While looking carefully through the mirror, Chang Bum grabbed the boat and smiled.
“Hahaha, I was joking! ”
The moment I said that, Miho's head soared into the sky. Her pupils turn red and her cute face begins to twist like an evil spirit.
“I thought I told you not to joke about that. ”
“Hehe, Seo, can't it be Doona? ”
Duna, the most ardent of Miho's nine personalities, popped out and choked and swallowed.