Handsome Writer 19 (1/2)
He listened to Ahn Young in a heartbeat and saw the ten modes of tentacle monsters.
[Mode]
1. Tentacle Monster Activation
2. Screw vibration
3. Clitoris Focus Attack
4. Backdoor Opening
5. Piston Workout
6. Simultaneous front and back insertion
7. Shiohuki Mode
8. Moisture Supplement
9. Lick the cow's tongue
10. Fall of the Fallen Object
‘Wow, what a magnet function. ’
[As you can see, there are 10 different modes of tentacle monster. Select the corresponding mode to allow remote operation within 3 meters.]
”Hmm, is that so? ’
He examined the democracy from the tentacle like a gauze in his panties. She looks uncomfortable as if she's wearing a diaper, turning her back on her butt.
”Hehe, let's test democracy's patience. ’
He pressed ”tentacle monster” first. As he clicks on the smart watch, his awkward democratic pupils rapidly enlarge.
“· · Suck! ”
“Huh? Democracy? What's the matter?”
“Oh, no. Suddenly I'm feeling a little... ”
“Does your stomach hurt? Was that dinner any less digestive? ”
“Teacher, are you all right? ”
He pressed the button and pretended he didn't know anything. But the democracy sensed that he had tampered with something. A damp and cold object that was pretending to be gummy bears met him and began to wriggle like a living thing.
What, what? What's going on in there? What did the master give me? ’
Democracy managed to prevent her from noticing her graduate comrade Im An Young.
Democracy, which is also an undergraduate assistant, had a good reputation among graduate students. I couldn't break the image I had worked so hard for in one moment.
“Oh, it's no big deal. ”
“If you're not feeling well, go back to the bathroom. ”
“Well, should I? ”
A democracy tries to get up and run, but suddenly someone steps on it. Under the table, he shakes his paw across the cheek.
Where do you think you're going?
The expression.
Democracy took its place again because it had the courage to disobey orders.
“Well, I'll just endure it. I think it's gonna be okay. Don't mind me. Keep talking. ”
“Really? Oh, my God. Where were we? ”
“Meet the editor in charge. ”
“Do you have any ideas? ”
“Well · · · ·. Before I do, I'd like to ask you a few questions. ”
“What? I'll tell you as much as I know. ”
“You said on the Internet you could make a lot of money. ”
“Right.”
“But how much do I need to spend to make that much money? ”
“Hmm · · · ·, you mean writing speed? ”
“Yes.”
Ahn Young snapped his chin for a moment and thought about it.
The combination speed and quantity was difficult to answer because each author had a personal difference. She replied, reminiscing about the experiences of writers she had ever known.
“In short, the genre is Snacculture Market. ”
“Yes, I know what you mean. ”
“The production and consumption of content is very fast, so the trends change quickly and it's easy to back off. I mean, readers can't wait. ”
“I see.”
“That's why famous writers play almost every day. ”
“Every day? How much a day? ”
“It's roughly 13.4 pages in typeface, so you have to write about a volume a month. ”
“You want me to film a book a month? ”
The lesson was spectacular.
Most writers don't write a single book a year.
There are authors who have written only one book in their lifetime.
What do you mean, one a month?
He shakes his head.
“You're guaranteeing the income you mentioned earlier by using that amount? ”
“Yes, because fast rehearsal speed is the key to maintaining poison or holding the reader. ”
“Hmm · · ·. ”
‘Somehow I said it's weird to make a lot of money in writing · · · It's like a job where you change your arms and make money? ’
[Obviously, it's enormous. One a month. By the way, I know that Lee Chan-nam's father writes a piece a year.]
‘That's normal. If you're a normal novelist, this is ridiculous. It's like giving up everyday life. ’
“So it's not that hard to work through school? ”
“Well, that's why there are so many full-time writers. It's hard to concentrate when you're working or studying. But wouldn't it be a good opportunity to try? ”
I was troubled by the lesson.
Ahn Young continued to persuade such lessons, and while the two of them were doing so, Democracy was gasping for breath.
”Huff-puff! What the hell, what kind of machine moves so dirty?” ’
Like motors and power units, democracy was about to die in a barrel of unseen objects that would provoke their holes. The panties were already wet, and I could barely stand the groaning.
Then he glances at the smart watch and triggers another mode.
This time it was screw vibration mode.
Rrrrrrrrrrrr!
“Ugh, ugh!! ”
The democracy, which was barely holding on, shouted in a sudden state of mind in a changed mode. The sound was too loud and I looked at the democracy as well as other guests who were drinking coffee around me.
“What's the matter? Are you okay, democracy?”
“Ah-ah-ah-ah, yeah. Sudden abdominal pain · · ·. ”
“You really can't. Do you want me to go to the pharmacy and get some medicine? ”
“Ugh, yeah. Can you do that for me? That, too. ”
The democrat whispered in his ear toward Ahn Young, and Ahn Young nodded as if he knew.
“Hey, girl. You shouldn't have said that. I'll be right back.”
“Oh, thank you. ”
“I can go. ”
As soon as Ahn-young stepped forward, he was detained.
“No, there's only one thing women can do. I'll be back soon. Please take care of the democracy. It's a lot to take in. ”
“Yes.”
After Ahn Young left the coffee shop, he paused the machine for a while.
The sighing democracy only calmed down the trembling body.
“What did An-young ask you to buy from the pharmacy? ”
“Birds, menstrual cramps. ”
“Ahh · · ·. Me again. I'm pretty good at it. ”
“Joo, Owner, but this is too irritating · · ·. ”
“Why? You're being punished. Have you forgotten?”
“Yeah, but I'm going to get caught. ”
“If they find out, you're finished. She comes into a dirty coffee shop and sticks a cordless dildo in it. ”