Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

19. Iltafi

Choi Mi-hyun, who was looking at her cell phone as soon as Choi Tae-soo announced the start of the party, said.

“Oppa, wait a minute. Songhee is coming too. She seems to have raved about going to the reading room again.”

Then he puts his head on Ko Sung-min’s shoulder sitting next to him and mumbles.

“They’re coming to eat again. Oh, he really shouldn’t be a pig in there.”

Ko Sung-min replied timidly.

“Why, I like Song-hee because she’s cute. She’s a bit chubby, but isn’t she pretty? He has a gentle personality.”

“Oh, that’s what you just told me to listen to? It sounds like my personality is shit.”

Apologize to the dickens.

The more I see it, the more I get to see it, the more I get to see it

So, it’s my style.

The more Choi Mi-hyun revealed her temper, the greater my desire to conquer.

I wonder how such a child will change in bed.

“Is he coming now?”

Choi Tae-soo asked.

“Yes, it’s coming up now. Prepare the bomb drink in advance.”

“Okay. Songhee’s should drink more soju. Laughing.”

If you ride more, you’ll kill yourself.

Choi Tae-soo, who put down the microphone, begins to prepare bomb liquor with a black wizard-like expression.

Songhee drank more than 1000cc of beer with me.

On top of that, if you drink two soju bombs that have been burned at the extreme rate, you will definitely end up in 119.

While I was thinking about whether I should write a black article, the emotional group chatted with me.

[Brother, they want you to look at Min Ho Park.

When I turned to the right where Moon Jung-eun was, I thought that Park Min-ho’s hand was inside Moon Jung-yi’s T-shirt.

It seems like the flesh on the sides is wriggling.

Ten shorongs again.

Without a chance to think anything, the words popped out as if I was sneezing without even realizing it.

“Min-ho, you have a girlfriend. Aren’t you two too strong?”

I added a laugh in the guise of “haha,” but I feel awkward on my own expression.

All eyes were on the two, and their eyes were on me.

[Don’t be so cool… Don’t be so nosy and let’s do our job.]

I’m sorry I’m not cool.

But Moonjung told me first.

Don’t have sex with other girls while you’re dating.

But he’s like that.

I’m getting hot, I’m not getting it, I’m not getting it!

Park Min-ho pulls his hand out of Moon Jung-eun’s waist dance and smiles.

It was a cool smile with the scent of cool water.

“I’m breaking up with him.”

“You’re just going to play before you go to the army? It’s a new generation.”

“What?”

[Brother Relax.]

Do I look like I’m relaxing now?

Above all, it was Na Moon-jung’s attitude that made me angry.

He is leaning on Park Min-ho’s shoulder, looking at me slowly and smiling mysteriously.

My eyes are half-closed and my cheeks are red.

You’re drunk. You’re drunk.

But why did you bring the break-up kid to the store and eat the meat?

“You…”

At that time, Choi Tae-soo said what I was about to say instead.

“You came to go with your girlfriend on your day off last week, didn’t you? Did you fight already?”

Yes, Tae-soo, you did a good job.

Nanumshiki is really weird.

Park Min-ho responds.

“He said he wouldn’t be able to wait until I’m discharged. Even the guys I know tell me to wrap up before I go to the military anyway. So I’m just going to break up.”

“Really? Then we’d better break up soon. How long have you been dating?”

“It’s been a little over half a year.”

“How long has it been? Then break up. Have fun before you go.”

Tae-soo, you’re not always like that.

Bite it more like a pit bull.

He lied to his girlfriend about sleeping last night and Moonjung tried to do something about it. My ghost friend saw it. Right, vocal cords?

Oh, but what’s wrong with your expression?

The emotional group was looking down at me as if it were pathetic.

Don’t be swayed by Moonjung. He’s enjoying the hyung’s anger. I don’t know if he’s interested in Park Min-ho or not, but he doesn’t stop men from coming. People who are half-and-half but lack affection have that kind of talent. It’s like you’re flirting with people without even without them knowingly.]

You’re doing this on purpose to make me angry?

So what does he get? Are you interested?

[You’re pretending to be drunk even though you’re not drunk. It’s more like that if you show them your anger in front of those kids like that. So, let’s get Moonjung from now on. Don’t talk to me and don’t feed me. If I want to tame Munjeong, I have to. And… oh, here it is.]

-Crying.

The eyes that had been focused on Moon Jung-eun and Park Min-ho headed toward the door that opened.

Song-hee opens the door and puts her head in.

“Oh, here you are. I went to the next room because I was confused with the room number.”

“Kim Song, sit down ”

Choi Mi-hyun said, tapping the seat next to her.

He tries to bully Song-hee by putting her near him and Ko Sung-min.

[Since Songhee is here, focus on Kim Songhee’s strategy from now on. Then Choi Mi-hyun or Na Mun-jung will come in on their own. I-Typhi, okay?]

I wanted to punch Park Min-ho’s bamboo stick right away, but now that I heard the explanation from the inspection team, I think I’ve regained my composure.

That’s why I can’t cut you off, you little Prossia.

“Wait, I’m late, so I’ll have a drink from the new week.”

Choi Tae-soo said, handing Song-hee the bomb drink he had already burned.

“It’s just one shot of soju, so just one shot.”

Another drink, drink, and burst out, and Song-hee, who is naive, believes the words and puts her lips to the cup.

If you drink that, it’s a tactic or something.

But it’s honestly too much for me to drink… …but let’s just have a drink.

I waved my hand forward.

“Wait, wait. I’ll hit Song-hee’s black knight.”

“Oh Black knight You know I make a wish, right?”

“No, sir. I’ll just drink it.”

“Hey, I’ve been drinking too much soju. I’m just having fun and drinking, not just watching anyone fall for it. Let’s get drunk and have fun.”

When I said that, Ko Sung-min and Jung Sung-ah gave strength to my voice.

“Yeah, let’s just have 500 shots.”

“Song-hee drank a lot yesterday, too.”

Choi Tae-soo pondered for a while and then nodded.

“But I don’t like beer, so I’ll just have a drink.”

Then he filled a new glass of soju and beer and held it out to me.

“But we can’t withdraw the black knights. Song-hee, prepare a wish.”

“No, it’s just that I…”

“No, I’ll drink it. I’m going to make a wish, so be prepared.”

I received a glass one step ahead of Song-hee and winked at Song-hee so that no one could see it.

Now you’d understand.

Song-hee nods briefly, saying, “Ah!”

I gave a clean one-shot and shook the glass off my head.

“Laugh!”

Song-hee put the cherry tomato in my mouth before I knew it.

I don’t like tomatoes.

“Now, wish! Wish!”

“The real thing! The real thing!”

“Kiss me! Kiss me!”

The party shouted loudly.

They may just be trying to tease me or Song-hee.

Because of my usual personality, there’s no way to make such a mischievous wish. Even if I make a wish, Songhee won’t be able to accept it.

But today, we are different, Saint Quiz.

“Well… my wish is that Song-hee kisses my lips.”

The audience began to go wild over the unexpected repertoire.

“Wow, chief, it’s a man! That’s cool!”

“If you refuse, you both have two!”

When I glanced at him with my side eyes, Moon Jung-eun was closing her lips round with a surprised look.

Choi Tae-soo goes next to Song-hee and giggles.

“Come on, do you? Are you going to kiss me? Is it the birth of a couple?”

We’ve already been together for a long time, and that kiss is no big deal.

Song-hee looked at Choi Mi-hyun and Ko Sung-min meaningfully and approached me.

I grabbed Song-hee’s face and stuck my tongue in my mouth.

[Laughing] You look so handsome.]

***

“Kim Song, are you crazy?”

“Why?”

“How can you kiss the chief… …and he’s gonna puke?”

“What’s wrong with the chief? I liked it.”

“What?”

“It’s cool. The more I see it, the more attractive it is.”

“She’s shot in the head. Are you serious? You’re such a jerk.

“I’m not a married man. I don’t care. And 34 years old is the same age as Leeteuk.”

“Hey, how can you compare Lee Teuk and the manager?”

“That’s what age means. And looking at you yesterday and today, you look very fashionable. Why didn’t you do that until now?”

“Hey, just be honest. I slept with Ko Sung-min for no reason…”

“Mihyun, Sungmin, just be yourself. Honestly, I don’t like Sungmin. It’s not because I slept with you, but the more I see it, the more I think it’s not my style. Please push me so that I can do well with the chief. I mean it.”

“Hey, chief, don’t you know he likes me?”

“The chief likes you?”

“Oh, you didn’t know? It’s obvious.”

“Well, I don’t know…”

“You always get embarrassed because you can’t say a word even when you’re criticized by me. Chief, I like you.”

“How about you, chief?”

“I don’t care. He’s such a shithead.

“That’s enough. Help me do well.”

So far, this was the conversation between the two people who were eavesdropped on by Gamseongdae in the women’s restroom.

Well, Choi Mi-hyun noticed that I liked her? That’s how they treated me like that’s how he treated me.

The first round is well done. Even if she doesn’t eat anything, Choi Mi-hyun is not the type to give up to others. If Songhee Kim is nice to you, the more she’ll be nice to you, the more she’ll try to turn her eyes on you. Don’t pay any attention then. Okay?]

Okay.

I opened Choi Mi-hyun’s mouthpiece while drinking a sip of beer.

Oh, look at this. The new favorability is up a notch.

Name: Choi Mi-hyun

Age: 21

Good feelings for me: ED

Sexual desire: ?

Gender Opening Index: ?

ST. Fantasy: ?

Pinpoint: ?

TIP: Jealousy, possessive and competitive. Use your best friend Kim Song-hee to create jealousy.

Recommendation: Good words about Kim Song-hee.

Compensation for Good Sensitivity Businesses: 0.5% increase in the incidence of normal sex pheromones

I only said that Song-hee likes me, but I can’t believe she’s responding.

It was not satisfactory, but I felt relieved that it was out of the level of pigeon carcasses.

[It’s out of the worst, but it’s still not good if it’s D. About the wet socks that my dad took off in front of the bathroom after work?

Don’t be such a dog.

Don’t compare.

[No, I guess he’s a smoker on the crosswalk.]

I hate you more.

It’s worse than my dad’s socks and it’s worse for my health.

You can’t say anything about a man who looks stronger than me…

Song-hee and I had a short kiss and went straight to the bathroom with Choi Mi-hyun.

In the meantime, the rest of the group took a breather from the atmosphere where they briefly heated up by smoking or talking about what happened at the store.

“Oh, right, chief. What happened to the manager and the manager? You two went out separately after the first round yesterday.

“First of all, I think the manager gave up a step. The manager cried yesterday. The manager caught me trying to quit seriously.”

“Oh really?”

“I think we finished by getting a part-timer to do the dishes. So don’t be so nervous with your kitchen counterparts, just help me if you need help.”

“You think we’ve never done this before? But once you start helping, you think it’s a given. Especially, Deokseon Mo is really good at making fun of course. Let’s put off what they have to do.”

“I’ll tell the manager separately, so you guys move boxes and trash. It’s not good for customers to see people walking around in the hall carrying trash.”

As I talked to the staff, I sometimes pretended not to look at them as much as I could.

He was talking about a guest with Park Min-ho and another male part-timer.

I heard that I couldn’t control my expression when I kissed Song-hee, but I haven’t seen any changes in my emotions at this time.

Hoo-hoo, I already know you are agitated.

A few minutes later, Choi Mi-hyun and Song Hee, who went to the bathroom, came in.

Song-hee naturally came next to me and sat down.

Its unique perfume smells and stimulates the sense of smell.

Oh, it would have been better if it was the Leeds facility, Kim Song-hee, but it was clear that her preference for Song-hee had increased quite a bit compared to the past.

The layout of the seats is roughly like this.

I am Kim Song Hee

Kim Seok-hyun of Nam-Alba [The]

Park Min-ho [Lee] Choi Mi-hyun

Na Mun-jung [Bl] Ko Sung-min

Jung Sung-ah [

] Choi Tae-soo

(Mouth) Karaoke machine.

Come to think of it, except for the company dinner yesterday, it was the first time for part-timers to gather together since I came to the store.

I’ve been talking about dull life with older brothers and women who are older than me, and I feel refreshed when I drink with young people in their early and mid-20s.

Of course, I felt that there was a generation gap when I talked, but aside from that, this atmosphere itself was a source of fresh life for me.

If you think you can even have sex with the girls here, it’s a real shudder.

What’s life like, have sex and drink and play like animals when you can.

“Let’s have a drink nationwide. Fill the glasses.”

It seems that Choi Tae-soo is trying to revive the atmosphere that had been in a lull for a while.

As the alcohol was filled to each person’s taste, Choi Tae-soo’s old man-like toast continued.

“For the infinite glory of the Lip Service and the peace and health of your family here!”

“For you!”

“Your comments are bad ”

“Sweetheart, that’s how it works, drink!”

When I tried to collect the soju I had put out from the front, Na Moon-jung said with a nasal voice.

“The chief didn’t make a toast with me.”

[Brother, just drink it without sauce]]

He is quite ungrateful.

When I looked at Moon Jeong-eun’s face, I shook off the soju with a blank look.

“Oh, come on.”

What do you mean, revenge for putting a dagger in my heart.

This is only the beginning, so you’d better bite your molars and be prepared.

I have a big partner who decided to share the same meaning with my optimized ghost friend in this way.

“Now, let’s start the membership training game. I’ll start first. Random game Game Random game. Choi Tae Soo’s favorite random game. Timing game starts!”

Oh, I know the timing game is.

I’ve done it with my friends on the night.

“Work!”

“Ee!”

“Three!”

Hey, me and Choi Mi-hyun said the numbers at the same time.

“Okay, Mi-hyun and the chief! Kiss or drink the punishment. If one of you refuses, he’s the only one who drinks two.”

Ask for punishment right away.]

Following the instructions of the control tower, I chose to punish Choi Mi-hyun with a cold expression without any chance to react.

Two soju glasses and two bomb shots filled with about 300cc of beer were made.

Choi Mi-hyun grumbles with her glass up.

“Oh, what? Why do you decide without consulting me?”

“Are you going to kiss me?”

“Am I crazy?”

“But why? I don’t want to do it with you either. I don’t know if it’s Songhee.”

[Good comment!]

Choi Mi-hyun’s eyes become thinner and speechless.

Oh, my God, Auntie! Here’s a box of cider!

an end

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