563. Gujarati Ban23 (2/2)
The tinnitus rubs the tip of the eardrum with its hands, and suddenly it starts sucking with its mouth.
“Ah, ah. ”
“I'll wipe it with my mouth. Stay still.”
I carefully licked the shriveled thing in my mouth. After the sex, I couldn't sit down like this in front of the heart of doing my best. It was a matter of pride.
Rossi, you still got one shot left? ’
[Yep. If you finish like this, you're not the master.]
After one more skill in a long time, the emptiness of the situation suddenly disappeared and my lust rose. The prowling thing swells rapidly in the mouth of the tinnitus.
“Woo-eup, oh, brother? ”
“Fortunately, I recovered right away. ”
I hugged the tune again and entered the third round.
This time, I was determined not to chew first.
* * *
After the three hours of motel room time, the two people who had sex and were so full of regret broke up.
“Then go in safely. ”
“Yeah, send me a text when you get home. ”
While escorting him home to the subway, he kept touching his waist.
‘It's been a long time. ’
[You've done quite a bit. The last one lasted almost an hour.]
‘The more I look at him, the more I see him. ’
Ms. Jung Yin?]
‘Yeah, I didn't think you'd push me this far. ’
[One of my natural gifts is the greatest. because you're a layman and you're a player.]
‘I mean. ’
He went home and slept for a long time.
The next day.
After studying and having lunch with his subordinates, Taeyoung who was sitting next to him looked very happy. Even after eating food, I couldn't get my phone out of my hands. I kept in touch with someone.
“Do you have a girlfriend? ”
“Me?”
“Yes, I've been trying to reach you. ”
“Haha, did you get caught? She's not my girlfriend.”
Taeyoung kept saying that.
“So, Thum? ”
“Well, it's kind of a thumbnail. ”
“Oh, you're finally going solo! ”
“I'm not sure yet. Just call me on the phone.”
The second grade exaggeration sitting across from me asked Taeyoung.
“Who is this? Our school? ”
“No. I'm a college student, but I'm not a college student. ”
“How did you find out? ”
Taeyoung lied, hesitating to answer.
“You guys know Instagram, right? ”
“Instagram?”
“Yes. Hot SNS these days. Is he your brother? ”
“I don't do that. ”
The word ”Instagram” seduced him, but he didn't show much interest. I was too busy cleaning up my spiderweb-like affection to care about other people's love affairs. On the other hand, I still showed interest in the same account.
“So that's where we met? On Insta?”
“Yes, I wrote him a note, and he replied. So I'm just keeping in touch with Instagram. ”
“You have a pretty face? Do you have a picture?”
“Photo · · · ·. ”
Taeyoung still ignored the answer.
“Photos are all pictures of food and cats. ”
“So you don't even know your face? ”
“It's just for fun. In a heartbeat.”
Since last night, Tae-young, who has become so close to Susie, texted me whenever she had a chance. According to Taeyoung, SSG was a vicious pervert. When I had a moment, I sent a picture of the exposure to provoke him.
Thanks to this, Tae-young had to lose stuff all day long.
It was still full of Tae-young's stuff in the photo I sent before eating. The photo that was taken while going to the bathroom was clearly showing his chest by lifting up his short-sleeved shirt and pulling down to the brassiere.
Taun, who was eating next to him, suddenly came across a puddle of trousers by Taeyoung.
Are you out of your mind? ’
It was a glimpse that might have been overlooked, but the sharp sledges of his eyes did not miss the bubbly mark next to the swollen zipper.
”That's ridiculous. I bet you didn't get sick of eating. What the hell are you doing giving and receiving Cooper's blood in broad daylight? ’
The lesson I was interested in read Taeyoung's mind carefully.
{Ugh! This is crazy. You want me to hit you in the bathroom?}
”You're going after your daughter instead of eating? What the hell is he talking about? ’
He looked at Tae-hyun, who was jealous.
“Taeyoung.”
“Yes?”
“The girl you met on SNS? ”
“Yes.”
“I don't even know her face, but she's right, right? ”
“What are you talking about? ”
“Maybe he's joking with a lie. ”
“You mean Netcama? Oh, no. ”
{Khh. I already finished the photo verification. The SSG is famous for sex.}
While reading Taeyoung's mind, he tilted his head.
‘SSG? What brand name is it? ’
“But just in case, ask him for his contact information. One phone call and you can confirm it. Don't let it go to waste later. ”
“I haven't been able to get in touch with you since yesterday. ”
{From what I hear, you're right, too. You don't know where you live and you don't even know your name. But the SSG can't be her initials, right?}
Initials?
Suddenly, something flashed through his mind.
By the way, his initials are SSG, right? ’
It was too clever to coincide.
He continued to ask.
“You said college student, right? ”
“Yes.”
“Do you know where you live? ”
“I haven't told him yet. ”
“What if you live in a local area? ”
“It's okay. We can have a long-distance relationship. ”
“How thoughtful. ”
I quickly searched for my Instagram ID after eating food and breaking up with my subordinates.
‘Why didn't I think of searching by initials? ’
When you type SSG into the search box, you'll see a list of SSG entries for your username. He searched gradually from the top, and found an ID that had a lot of followers.
‘SSG1004, this username is most suspicious because you said it was a famous sex star. ’
He did not conceal his surprise by checking the posts of SSG1004 one by one. Her gallery was full of all kinds of exposure and masturbation pictures. However, there was no subtle way to confirm it was SSG because it hid its face.
Maybe there's a clue. ’
He entered the broken window that he had shared with SeoulSusi. Among the photos she sent, he looked at the picture in the particularly nasty yoga outfit and searched for the same outfit again, searching for Instagram posts.
Surprisingly, there was a photograph of him wearing the same outfit as the one on the crack. Unlike the snappy picture, the top of the fortune cookie stain was damp.
I found you, you pervert! ’
End
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