Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

11. Crime report 112.

Oh Seung-hee’s sharp gaze heads to the bed where Moon Jung-yi lies.

The sheets and blankets were covered with blood as if a ritual of barbarism had been held on them. The blood came out on the first day of menstruation, so it has the same dark red color as the seonji.

Looking at them one step away, I can finally realize how upset my eyes were.

You want me to be a good girl.

I was completely blinded by lust.

I don’t even have a washing machine at home. How can I take that to the laundry room? You’d think there was a murder at home.

Even the person involved must have been surprised by the third-party Oh Seung-hee.

A sigh is coming out of her mouth.

“Oh, what’s all this……”

That’s what my mom used to say when she came into my room.

Then he would close the curtains and quickly snatch up the clothes that had been hung on the back of the chair.

Oh Seung-hee, who took off his shoes and entered the room, put a convenience store envelope on the sink instead of opening the curtains and began to take out the contents.

hangover drinks, lunch boxes, sandwiches, milk, sanitary pads and women’s underwear sets.

“Did you eat anything?”

“Oh? Oh, I had ramen earlier.”

“You probably didn’t sleep much, but you’re so tired.”

“No, it’s okay.”

Actually, I’m a little tired.

I rolled around with you just a few hours after you broke up.

I thought as I glanced at Na Mun-jeong, who was performing enthusiastically on the bed.

But I think that’s really asleep.

“I bought this and that because I didn’t know you’d like it, but you can start with this.”

Oh Seung-hee picks a can of hangover drink and hands it to me.

“Oh, thank you.”

I took it and drank it and made eye contact with the emotional table with my side-by-side.

A line is drawn between the eyes of the emotional group.

[This is like a girlfriend mode] Tired style…]

Yeah

a worried look and tone

Aura of vigilance toward Na Mun-jeong hidden behind him.

At this point, even those who have no sense of cancer will know.

Oh Seunghee really likes me.

In just one day, he was upgraded from food waste to man.

However, it is clear that it feels good, but as the emotional group said, it was a favor with some fatigue.

It’s as if Seo Jang-hoon is turning on his seat in the middle of my room.

Just the fact that Oh Seung-hee is in this space makes me feel frustrated and burdened.

How can it be so awkward even though we are in a relationship until morning when we are in close contact with each other and share sexual organs?

Oh Seung-hee watched me drink with a caregiver-like look, took an empty can and put it in the vinyl.

Then roll up your sleeves and head to bed.

Pull back the blanket that Na Mun-jeong was covering.

“Oh, look at him. What am I going to do?”

Seeing that he is wearing a bra and underwear, he turns red and covers himself with a blanket again.

Then he hit the girl on the shoulder and shook her.

“Moon Jung, I’m Moon Jung!”

“No, leave it, leave it. I’ve been making a fuss until just now, and I’ve barely slept.”

“What is this, you threw away all the beds.”

It’s my bed. Leave it.

“Did you take off your clothes?”

“Huh? Uh-huh.”

“Oh, look at the chief’s blood on his hands. Just go into the bathroom for a second.”

“Why?”

“I need to change her underwear first.”

I want to see it too.

Moon Jung’s heart. Moon Jung’s pelvis. Moon Jung’s butt. Moon Jung’s Ppocchi.

I miss you too.

I felt as distant as an old story from a very long time ago that I had bitten and washed only a few minutes ago.

We were good before you came.

I wouldn’t feel wronged if I made a bargain.

Thinking about that, Oh Seung-hee, why do you hate to see that?

I just want to snatch the back and throw it out the front door.

I even remember when I didn’t say I was embarrassed when my daughter asked me to hit her with her foot during last night’s affair.

I’m done with Moon Jung.

I’m with your vice-president, man, just a minute ago. I’ll wash your nipples, too. We took a bath together. I’m done, you’re done!

“But what happened to the store? It’s kind of weird to have two employees.”

“I paid half a car, too.”

On Oh Seung-hee’s face, there was a sense of duty of the Athenian soldier who finally died, running 42.195 kilometers to deliver the victory news.

Why, why did you make a half difference? You weren’t always like that.

Unpack the underwear from the convenience store with a professional face and separate the bra and underwear. He wears a 40-centimeter-tall, super long-over-night sanitary pad on his panties, which is safe to toss and turn all night long.

It’s a deft hand gesture. Then he looked at me and waved his hand towards the inside of the bathroom.

Sullen like a long-lost old man, Jr., I came into the bathroom as if I was being kicked out.

Sibal, this is definitely my house, but the owner is stuck in the bathroom and two guests occupy the room.

[Brother, I need to draw a line with Oh Seung-hee. It’s a wife-in-law style, but it’s a resource we don’t need right now.]

I nodded to the effect that I was extremely sympathetic.

I just saved it because I was in the net, but Oh Seung-hee wasn’t my style from the start.

However, it is not like Kang Hee-yeon and Na Mun-jung, who are not compatible with each other, and they are not able to have sex.

Let’s throw it away.

I have to throw it away.

“How do I hang up…”

Whisper to the emotional band squatting right in front of my face.

I like fastballs the best in my experience. From Oh Seung-hee’s point of view, it would be better to cut it off for sure than to say it in a roundabout way.]

“I’ve never done this before. What should I say?”

[You fool, you are making me sick just by looking at your face. Can’t you get out of my house right now?]

Now I can tell whether he is serious or joking just by looking at his eyes. Now I’m just telling you to smile.

“Hahaha, don’t talk nonsense and be serious.”

[If you ask me if I like you and say yes, I’ll just say I don’t feel that way] Don’t be so mean about an adult man and woman drinking and spending a night. It’s a cliche, but it’s the easiest.]

“Uh…… aren’t you being too cold?”

Stop pretending to be nice, you stuffy brother. The most rotten hypocrisy is not to hurt the relationship between men and women. That’s what we call fishing grounds management and hope counseling.]

“Well, that’s… ”

Do you want to go out with Oh Seung-hee? Yes, a good wife and a good mother. Marry in celebration of people, have babies, and love until thousands of years of black-haired green onion. Yeah, so we’re done, right? I’ll be on my way.]

Whether my ambiguous attitude is firmly angry, the emotional band flies upside down and puts the lower body across the ceiling. And he told me with his head sticking out.

[It was a short time, but it was fun, Sung Gwi-nam.]

I soothed him as low as I could.

“What’s wrong with our relationship? What’s wrong with you?” It’s my fault.”

[……..]

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

[……Mr. Sung, you’re not going to do business with me for a day or two, but you can’t come out like this from the beginning.]

“Okay, okay. I’ll cut it off.”

I said that because the sensitive guy was so serious, but will I be able to look at Oh Seung-hee’s face and say it?

This division is happening because I accidentally touched an innocent person.

But I’m naive too.

When it comes to the naivety of the relationship between men and women, I’m no better than Oh Seung-hee.

[I can’t control my mind] From now on, I’ll have to choose only people with high gender openness. For the time being, you should not join a C-level or lower.

“Oh, I see. As expected, Sanyi is comfortable.”

I lowered the toilet cover and sat on it.

Moon Jung-eun’s pants and T-shirts, which are soaked in water, are seen on the tile floor.

I’m bored. Should I be washing this?

“Seunghee! Are we still far away?”

“No, it’s done. You can come out.”

When I went out to the room, Oh Seung-hee was packing a plastic bag of underwear removed from Moonjeong.

Ask me, tying the end of the bag tightly.

“You don’t have a washing machine, do you? How do I wash my blankets and clothes?”

“There’s a laundromat in front of you.”

“Do you have a blanket to cover today?”

“Uh, it’s in the closet.”

“Can you move the gate to the floor for a moment?”

“Why are you going to bed? No, no, I’ll do it. Seunghee, you go.”

“How can I leave him like this?”

Then he opens the wardrobe.

Oh, Shibambaraba, you can’t open it.

One leg of the 30-Denia Goms, which had been thrown roughly, flowed down from the blanket in the wardrobe.

“…….”

Oh Seung-hee lifts it slightly with a hand gesture like picking up a mop.

Even at a glance, there is sticky menstrual blood.

Oh Seung-hee probably knows.

The stockings you tried to wear to yourself last night. And the fact that Na Moon-jung couldn’t have worn it alone, took it off, and put it in her wardrobe.

However, Oh did not say anything and put stockings in a plastic bag.

With a casual expression, he lifts up the blankets and sheets in the wardrobe and puts them down on the floor.

“Please put the gate on the floor with me.”

You’re a really nice girl. That’s why it doesn’t go well with you. Let’s hang up before it goes any further.]

When I heard the words of the emotional group, I felt something that was melting in my heart was coming out.

Yeah, let’s cut it off for sure.

“I’ll hold your leg, and the chief will…”

“Seunghee.”

“What?”

“Well… I wish you’d stop and leave.”

Oh Seung-hee straightens up and stands up.

The eyes lost their thirst and the face became red.

He tries to say something with his mouth open, but he can’t say anything and touches his lips.

“Oh… then the blanket…”

“I touched Moon-jung when she was sleeping. I wore them and took them off.”

[Huh? Brother!] That’s too much!]

I didn’t want to attract even Na Mun-jeong for nothing.

Oh Seung-hee’s eyes, which lost their thirst, are directed to Moon Jung-eun.

Please, I hope Moon Jung-eun is not acting like she’s sleeping, but really sleeping.

Don’t get up and be so frivolous just because you’re loyal.

I don’t know if I really fell asleep or if I understood what I meant, but fortunately Na Moon-jung seemed unwilling to intervene in this conversation.

“I won’t touch you any more and I’ll just take a nap, so you can take care of it, whether you go to the store or the house.”

Oh Seung-hee bit and took off her lower lip.

“Was he always like that, chief? You were just going to sleep with me? Did you purposely take a picture of Bo Gum?”

“I thought Seung-hee felt the same way. Let’s not do this.”

“He’s a really scary person…”

“Seunghee, do you like me?”

“He thought he was a good person, so he slept. I’m not that light.”

I can’t eat anymore because it’s cringe-worthy.

“Oh, that’s enough. Just, get out of here. Yeah, I was just going to sleep. Park Bo-gum, Park Boo-gum, not interested…”

Clap!

“… ..sop!”

Oh Seung-hee’s slap hit my cheek and passed by.

My hands are quite spicy because I cut meat and carried a tray for several months.

Yeah, it’s a good deal if you get a slap on the wrist.

“Don’t talk down to me anymore.”

“Oh, uh, yeah…”

“And apologize to Bo-gum.”

“Yes…”

“It’s good to hurt me, but I want you to apologize for what you said to the irrelevant Bo-gum.”

What? As soon as I passed Gapyeong, I went straight to the moon.

“Uh, uh… I’m sorry, Mr. Park Bo-gum.”

“And I’m going to report Moon-jung’s molestation, so do it yourself.”

“No, that’s… ”

I shouldn’t have done this.

Without realizing it, my head is heading toward the emotional zone.

Why are you looking at me like that? Help me, you bastard.

Get on your knees and beg them to let you go.]

What the hell?

[I can’t help it] Or you should wake me up and tell me the truth.]

I’m going to go for a goal after acting like I’m cool.

Moon Jung Ah, Moon Jung Ah.

Are you really asleep?

If you’re listening, shouldn’t you stand up now?

If it’s acting, it’s too real. If it’s sleeping, he’s so insensitive.

In the meantime, Oh Seung-hee, who took out her cell phone, solved the pattern, pressed the call button, and touched the screen three times.

Hey, that one!

1, 1, 1, 2… I think so.

“Hello? Yeah, I’d like to report a sexual harasser… here…”

Oops!

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