570. Geography 30 (1/2)

“Are you finally crazy? ”

“I've been a little hungry. ”

“That's enough. ”

“Tsk. You can't even feed me. Put it away, Foot. ”

He taps the back of my foot with his hand and pulls the chair back. She picks up a loose handkerchief and straightens back into position.

“Let's finish the questionnaire. Have you ever used any other aids when masturbating? ”

“Auxiliary equipment? ”

“Men use a lot of Onahole these days. ”

“What do you need an auxiliary device for not masturbating? ”

“Oh, what a waste of money on coffee. ”

“You asked me to buy it, didn't I? ”

“That's too much, really. ”

“You're the one who's too mean. I followed you to the questionnaire, and you were joking. ”

“If only. I have to fill in 10 people. ”

“How many have you had so far? ”

“My sixth brother. ”

“That's a lot. ”

“My ex-boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, current boyfriend, and all the other guys I've slept with. ”

“Wow · · ·. That's six? ”

“Will there be more than ten people if we don't hear from them? · ·. ”

“Huff!”

Oh, my God.

I was surprised at the fact that my twenty-year-old sexual experience could not be counted with one hand, and I was even more surprised at the indiscretion of coming to me again and confessing to it freely. What kind of life does he have? Even if it's easy for a woman to decide, it's better than when she was 20.

Difference.

“Don't you all have that arrangement? ”

“How many kids can have sex with their boyfriends? ”

After giving him a pinky cup, Juju proudly raises his finger and jerks to the left and to the right.

“You don't know anything. There are a lot more girls these days. I bet a lot of my friends are sexist. ”

“We'll all look the same to each other. There's a lot more kids who don't. ”

“No. I'm sure you'll find our family, too. Do you really think they're not having sex with guys they haven't dated? ”

Juju stabs you sharply. I was increasingly doubtful whether he was asking me to listen or getting it out of him to say something.

“· · · Well, there could be. But not usually. ”

“Phew. I don't think you're joking about the kids you fucked. ”

What do you really know? ’

[Definitely suspicious.]

“Am I right? ”

Huiju sucked Straw's side and said.

Is it just a poke or is there a story to be told?

I lowered my voice and asked with a serious look.

“What are you talking about? ”

“I don't know. I get trampled on with a long tail. ”

“Yang-hee, don't just answer me like that. Look me in the eye. Who told you that? ”

Huiju smiles at Vashy.

I used to smile, but is it because I feel bad today?

“Why? Are you stabbed? ”

“I'm not kidding. ”

“Do you want me to tell you something funny? ”

Huiju suddenly brought up another story.

“This happened at a private university, and there was a senior who would escort female cousins home after drinking. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Was he a popular leader because he's usually nice and handsome? ”

“Just get to the point. ”

“But you followed the drunk kids into the house, right? What would you do if you followed the trail of a drunk woman in the morning? That's how one and two people piled up, and when the girls were there, I happened to talk about him. Did you get hurt? I got hurt too. ”

“Why are you telling me this now? ”

“I thought we had one of those. ”

“My rumors have gone crazy? ”

“Well · · · ·. Are you curious now? ”

[Master, this looks like a crisis.]

‘I shouldn't have let him. You have to shut that rash mouth first. ’

“Heeju.”

“Yes?”

“Can I talk to you alone? ”

“Where?”

“I wish I could be alone. ”

“How's my room? ”

“That's good, too. Let's go.”

“Right now? ”

“You wanted to take the test. ”

“What?”

“How many times can I do it? ”

“I haven't cleaned the room yet · · ·. ”

“Then go home first. Leave an address on the crack. I'll leave when I hear from you. It looks suspicious to go in together at this hour. ”

“Careful, unh. Okay.”

After Juju left first, I was troubled.

Who spread rumors like this? I thought it would be quieter. ’

[It's hard to be specific because there are so many masters and successors.]

How many were there? ’

[First go to Satyr and Yingyang and Hyo-min Yang. Na-yeon and Green at the General Assembly. From MT to Kangkyung Hee Yang · · ·. That's six out of eight women.]

Six out of eight first-graders.

It's a strange thing that so far no rumors have been heard.

‘Then does it mean that one of the six is talking about me? ’

[I don't know, because if you go all the way to the academy, you have Wu Hyun-mi, Mayumi and Ojeong. Ah, including Kang Democratic Assistant.]

‘Even if we eliminate a few, there are too many candidates. ’

[A malicious rumor suggests that there may be someone behind Lady Seolsui.]

‘Dammit. I should have cleaned up the fate thread a long time ago ·. Or maybe he's trying to turn us into common sense. ’

[I had no choice. You haven't been out of school in about a month. The less the original target, the more it spreads.]

‘Anyway, I think that sweet Grinding Girl knows something. It's filling up with information windows and the sound of the mind, isn't it? ’

[Yes, you will soon be able to use your skills.]

Then a message came from Juju. I told him to leave his home address when he got there, so I guess he went home.

It's a picture. ’

It was a photo message, not a text message.

The moment I saw the photo, I sprayed the coffee I had eaten.

“Phu Hak!”

Surprisingly, he left a magic address on the inside of his thigh with his legs wide open. The crooked writing made me feel like a very provocative invitation, scribbling on my white thigh.

Yangheeju: Did you check? I'll clean up the house. Come on.

“· · · You fucking retard. ”

I came across swearing words without my knowledge.

* * *

Juju's house was very close to the school. I thought I'd arrived early, but it was as far as I could reach if I fell down.

After opening the visit, he was mopping the floor. Lie facedown in OTL and push your butt to the sky, the intentional appearance was clear.

“Are you home? ”

“What kind of password do you have? It's not my fault if I rob the house. ”

“You always mean free pass. ”

As I took off my shoes and went inside, Juju turned to me. Still mopping the floor. I changed my top to a shirt with a flat neck, but I was very brain-dead to see if I wasn't wearing a bra.

“I'm not done cleaning yet, heh. ”

‘Spilling out loud. ’

I grudgingly asked her, ignoring her provocative appearance.

“But were you the one who traced it? I think I went home early in the semester. ”