Chapter 32

The world is so fucked up. People throw stones at people who say the right thing and are faithful to their work. Hak-ju, who helped Taek-in, and Ji-yong and Chung-yeon, who worked hard, were hit with stones out of nowhere. Everyone is an adult and can handle things on their own, but I couldn't suppress the feeling of wanting to do something. She felt wronged and resentful. I guess it's even more so because I know there isn't much I can do. All I can do is bring peppers to Hakju. All we do is pay Jiyong and Chungyeon a regular salary. Of course, you can do bigger things. Just ask someone who can do it for you. Woo Min-jae immediately came to mind. I frowned. Come to your senses. It would be better to find more ways to do things during that time. I thought about this and paused. Now that I think about it, it's something I can do... As I was thinking about it for a while, the phone rang. When I saw the name on the screen, I tried to secretly laugh. Why did Woo Min-jae call? I was so excited that I tried to get it right away, but stopped. for a moment. If you receive it right away, won’t it be obvious that you like it so much? After it rang one or three more times, the ringtone stopped.

I was embarrassed. what? Why did you cut it so short? He's like Woo Min-jae, who doesn't even have the slightest patience. As I was fidgeting as I looked at the screen that had changed to a missed call, the phone rang again. I picked it up quickly because I was afraid it would be disconnected again.

"huh"

[where are you?]

"house"

[Didn’t you say you were going to see the student head teacher today?]

“I’m back. I was going to treat you to a meal, but Hakju got called by the chairman, so I just came.”

In fact, I was secretly hoping that Woo Min-jae would ask more details. But he does. And that was the end.

“Why did you call?”

[Thank you.]

"what?"

[Yesterday when you suddenly came to visit me. I was deciding where to invest. I was just about to sign. But when I looked at it again after you came, it felt strange, so I didn’t do it.]

I remembered the image of two people in suits being embarrassed in front of Minjae yesterday.

“Is that a good thing?”

[Well, I realized there was a big problem where I was planning to invest today. If that problem occurred, I wouldn't have been able to get even half of what I invested.]

I don't think it was really thanks to me, but it felt good.

“Good.”

[You might be the goddess of luck for me.]

She was over the top goddess, but she was so happy for no reason that she didn't care. I felt flattered that things worked out well because of me.

“Aren’t I better than the people who manage my money? Give me that salary.”

[Really? I was fired anyway.]

“Did you cut it?”

[huh.]

“....Hmm. Good job.”

I couldn't hear anything, but it seemed like he was smiling bitterly. I realized that my praise was only half a compliment. It's right to fire the person who manages your money if they don't do it right, but as I got older and experienced the loss of a job around me, I couldn't simply look at it. It's a shitty society where people get fired even though they haven't done anything wrong. And it looks like Hakju isn't really getting fired, right?

[If it weren't for you, I would have lost money and been fired like I was fired. Thanks to you]

“Hey. Don’t just end it on a whim, give it a treat.”

[Tell me whatever you want.]

“The things are done, it’s the end of the school week.”

[Student head teacher?]

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“Yes. He was worried about you. He asked if your house was ruined.”

[Did you think that was because I was quietly kicked out of school?]

“But it looks like Hakju was quietly kicked out too.”

[Are you asking me to block the work of the student head teacher in return?]

“Hey. What do you think of me? I don’t ask others to do things I can’t do. Of course… I won’t stop you if you step up and help Hakju yourself.”

He asked with a low laugh. So what do you want to ask for?

"Do you know when we'll have another reunion? When we meet, can't we bring the class leader and say hello? Instead of gathering and drinking, it's a class reunion, so it would be nice to invite the teacher and bow our heads to say thank you. I heard that the class president is preparing for the district council meeting. Let's make a place and give him a plaque of appreciation. "I think he'll do well. I'll tell him, too. I didn't even participate in the reunion, but if I make an opinion like this, that bastard will probably want something. So, please tell me too."

[Good idea.]

“Really? You’ll like it, right?”

[huh. You will be proud. How about giving a real award to the student head teacher?]

A real prize?

[If you receive a clear award that will help your career, you may not be able to get out of school easily.]

“That’s true, but awards aren’t something that falls from the sky just because we want to give them.”

[I might fall. I have an appointment with someone who deserves a reward. Let’s take the teacher and have a meal together.]

Who is that? Could it be someone from the Office of Education? I'm sure he's not at the level of a neighborhood inspector, right?

[The student's head teacher is someone who deserves the award, so you don't have to worry.]

What kind of school is this that kicks out someone who obviously deserves the award?

“The world is really fucked up. Where can there be a teacher as good as Hakju? Of course, he is strict and makes you bend down whenever he gets the chance and can be a bit cynical, but he is a good person anyway. Isn’t he?”

[that's right. He's rarely a good person. So much so that you have to be at school. Of course, you seem strict and stubborn by only asking me to lie down when absolutely necessary.]

“That’s what I’m saying. I only lie down when absolutely necessary. Do you want to die?”

Now that I think about it, this guy also ordered me to lie down and lift my shoulders. Suddenly, an old resentment arose.

“Hey, fuck. Now that I think about it, you also ordered me to lie down on my stomach and lift my shoulders, right?”

[.......I will buy you Korean beef for dinner.]

“You’re trying to fill yourself up with something to eat right now…..”

[It is grilled directly over charcoal in a personal brazier and the smell is amazing. When you put it in your mouth, the meat melts right away.]

"........okay?"

[The tteokgalbi sold at that restaurant is also very delicious. Of course, the broth for cold noodles is amazing.]

gulp.

[Shall we meet in front of XX by 6 o’clock?]

"huh."

Korean beef. How long has it been since you ate Korean beef? I felt like I was feeling sore these days, but it was all because it had been a while since I ate Korean beef. Although I feel a bit sorry for getting it from Woo Min-jae, it's okay to take this much since I got lucky and didn't lose any money. We were excited and preparing to go out, singing the Korean beef song. And just as I was about to leave the front door, my cell phone rang.

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-Mrs. Lee

You're a mom, right?

"huh"

[I heard you suffered from the aftereffects of a car accident for over a month? Why didn’t you tell me?]

It was all nagging.

“What about hypothyroidism? There was nothing like that.”

[A kid who says he doesn’t have one can’t even go to the early soccer club? You risked your life there, right?]

I lifted the phone from my ear and looked at it in horror. what. How on earth did Mom know that?

“Who is saying this? Who is saying that I didn’t go to soccer club early?”

[.......You really didn’t go out.]

Damn I'm hooked.

[Are you really sick? What was bad? Traffic accidents usually cause long-term damage. Are you sure you didn’t hurt your back? I've never even been in a relationship before, but if you don't even get married...]

“Oh, why are you making fun of my perfectly fine son?! Is that what a mother would say?”

[Then where did it hurt?]

“It wasn’t that it hurt. It was just a little…”

It's just that the soul came and went.

[Just something?]

“......I had a headache.”

[............]

"mom?"

[Why the hair?]

Her mother's voice sounded like crying. It's really no big deal. She felt sorry for causing her worry for no reason.

“I’m really fine........”

[You already have a bad head, so if you hurt your head again, can you run a business properly?]

........ Even if I wasn't good at running a business, I felt like I could definitely end my relationship with my mother.

[Is that why you didn’t call? Because you forgot to call?]

“You don’t usually make phone calls.”

[Yes, but today.]

“What today?”

[no.]

“Then hang up the phone...”

[really. I watched an interesting drama. You see too. Do you know the movie Promise? They made it into a drama and it was really fun. The male protagonist is a bad guy, but he’s cool.]

He's a bad guy, but even if he's cool, he's still a bitch. Anyway, why do women like nonsense? I grumbled and went inside and wrote down the lumber on the calendar hanging on the wall. Must see.

[Do you want to come over to your mom’s house today and watch it together? I also ate dinner.]

“No. I have an appointment.”

[okay.......]

Mom's voice was weak. We don't meet her often, and she's going to be disappointed all over again. Today is not a special day. .......huh? Only then did I notice something written on the calendar. Underneath the large number, there was a word written in my own handwriting. birthday. shit. It was today's date. The only people whose birthdays I wrote down on the calendar were my family. My only family is my mom.

[Then I won’t be able to see you today. Isn’t today the last day of vacation?]

"............"

[Mom will bring a side dish once a weekday...]

“Where have you been, uncle?”

Her mom asked who was newly married. At this age, she has a reason to call me her new father. She had no reason to become friends.

[I left for a moment.]

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“Aren’t you having dinner with your uncle?”

[Eat. Since I eat it every day, I want to eat it with my son too.]

"okay."

[huh?]

“I understand. I’m going to my mom’s house now.”

[You said you had a promise?]

“We can meet next time.”

Is that okay? Are you coming now? her mother asked excitedly. Yep. She answered and then she hung up. Then she looked at her cell phone for a moment and called Woo Min-jae. It seemed like he was probably getting ready to come out by now. Soon I heard his voice. I explained the situation and apologized.

“Next time I’ll buy Korean beef…it’s too expensive. I’ll just buy it as meat.”

[okay. I’ll just eat 100 servings of meat.]

The guy said it like a joke. As I listened, I couldn't laugh because I was nervous. Should we just break up?

[Bye. Be nice to your mother when she is next to you.]

right. Woo Min-jae’s parents are no longer there. Moment. Shall we go together? His words stopped coming out on the tip of his tongue. For some reason, it didn't seem like it was that close. He liked her and decided to date her, but he didn't think it would go to the level of introducing him to his parents. I accepted my liking for Woo Min-jae without hesitation, but I may have taken it too lightly. After a while, I came out of the repair shop, got into the new truck, and drove hard on the outer ring road. When there is no traffic, it takes about 40 minutes to arrive, but since it overlapped with work rush hour, it took well over an hour to arrive. When I rang the doorbell, a man greeted me.

“Heechan is here.”

The short man patted my arm and was happy to see me. Even though her mother had been married for almost a year, she was still an awkward person to me. So every time, all I do is bow my head slightly and answer. Still, this person tries hard to talk to me first to make sure he doesn't give up on trying to get closer to me.

“Hey, you’re handsome. As expected, you’re handsome.”

Tuk-tuk. He tapped my arm again. My mother, who followed next to her, reacted to those words instead of me.

“How handsome is he? If you look closely, his eyebrows are even, which makes him look funny, and his chin is slim, so he looks light-hearted.”

I, who had been laughing at the man's praise, stiffened and turned my head away. Could it be that this man is my biological father and that woman is my stepmother?

“It would have been more perfect if it had looked like me. It’s a shame.”

"mom."

"why?"

“I feel fat.”

The squirming mom raises her tattoo-perfected eyebrows. Our mother and son had an eye fight for a while and then were led inside by the man. Food was already prepared on the table in the living room, and a cake was also placed on it. Her mother seemed uncomfortable with her showing off that it was her birthday, so she turned her head and stood there. But she showed up openly. If I hadn't come today, I might have been mistreated for years to come. The man came forward and explained it to me.

“Did you know it’s mom’s birthday today? Actually, that’s why I asked you to have dinner with me…”

"I did not know."

I said a word and handed the envelope in her hand to my mom. At a glance, her mother just rolled her eyes.

"What?"

“A round band for her head. I just bought it.”

“Headbands? There are a lot of them, so why buy these?”

As he said that, he quickly accepted it. Of course, because you know that there is also an envelope of money in it. Strangely enough, every year for her mom's birthday, she just gets a headband.

“Let’s go to sleep. Heechan is here too, so let’s sing a song and blow out the candles. Let’s eat quickly.”

While listening to her excited voice, I quietly took out my cell phone and sent a text message.

[arrived. What are you doing?]

Height less than 170cm. Like ordinary men, he has a thick belly and a sad expression, but a face that can never be called handsome. It's probably a good thing that I have a lot of hair. The second person my mom chose was the complete opposite of her first. Unlike his father, who valued his outside activities and relationships with people, his uncle was more faithful to the family than to working abroad. Her hobby is hiking, which she always did with her mother, and on the weekends, they drove together to see performances or go to restaurants. At first she had suspected that her mother had chosen her as her best friend over her husband. Because he felt like he only liked you very much. But today she found out that wasn't the case. After finishing her food and while I did the dishes, he cleaned up the living room and her mom intervened next to her. Where does the prize go when folded? Where is the remaining cake? Wash and dispose of trash to be separated, etc. I didn't know my mom was such a talkative person. As if she was used to it and didn't find it bothersome, she smiled the whole time and said, 'Like this? Is that so? She forgot again. 'If it weren't for you, I wouldn't remember this,' she replied. Her mother was even more excited, chatting next to her, interfering with her occasionally, and she even laughed at her uncle's retorts. Her mother looked happy. She felt like her eyes wouldn't shine that much if she were just a close friend.

She really likes her mom. She was amazing. I turned my head back to washing dishes. Her mother seems to have failed in her love once. And very loudly. When she was young, her mother once told her a funny story about her father and her. At that time, the two of you would fight as a joke, saying you liked me more, and miss your dating days. Her father had told her several times that she had sneaked out in the early morning to go to her company's workshop because he wanted to see her mother. So she came to Seoul, but her mother said she went back down after seeing her face for 30 minutes.

She said, ‘I couldn’t see anything then. She felt like she was going to die if she didn't see your mother right away.'

I thought she was cool. I thought her father really liked her mother. She loved her father just as much as her mother. But even the great love that put the company aside eventually came to an end. The funny thing is that the mother she loved all along became her victim. Add to that the addition of her son, who causes trouble and can't even study. Isn't this the same as being seriously injured? I can't ever like someone like that again, right? Wouldn't it be scary?

“Wipe down even the sink.”

Her mother's nagging made her stop cleaning her sink. What I'm cleaning now is not the sink, but the kitchen utensils?

“Why don’t you just ask me to clean the house too?”

"It's fine if you do it. But it's okay because the cleaning is done by a robot vacuum cleaner. You don't have that, right? It's great."

Sheesh. It's okay at best. Can that robot properly suck up dust?

“It’s cleaner than I thought. It’s convenient because you just turn it around when you go out and it cleans itself when you leave.”

......Should I buy it?

“But you probably won’t use it even if it’s too bothersome.”

I will buy it. I will definitely buy a robot vacuum cleaner, run it every day, and keep a diary.

“You’re even lazier because you spend every day alone with no one to come home to. Why aren’t you dating?”

“How does my mom know if I’m dating or not?”

“I know everything.”

What can that do? Also, you knew that I didn't go to the early soccer club, right? Isn’t that something you can only hear through people in the market? But my mother doesn't know the people in the market, and she doesn't know people who are related to the people in the market.

“Mom, can you contact my eldest mom?”

Her mother frowned and looked away from her. I guess she's real. I can’t believe there is someone in this world who is in contact with my ex-husband’s in-laws. ..Of course, I was indebted to my uncle and had contact with him. I know that there was no contact after I became independent and my mother remarried. But you were in contact? What on earth is this cool relationship? Is this America?

“Eldest mom is great too.”

“My eldest mother was always on my side.”

but. I remember coming to her mother and swearing that her father was an incompatible dog-mixed bastard. That was probably right after I ran away and returned home. And if you look at it, the even greater thing may be my uncle. She is a great mother and is no different from her father, but her uncle is his blood relative, but he values his son more than his younger brother and treats him like a son. In fact, my uncle brought up the story of his father a few times. However, he just nodded that he understood that I was clearly saying no. After that he never once mentioned my father to me. After my mid-20s, I left my uncle's store and worked elsewhere, so I didn't have time to see him often.

“You haven’t heard from me lately. Even if I call you, you say you’re sleeping during the day, so you don’t answer. In the evening, you say you’re working, so I asked my eldest mom.”

I really slept during the day. Of course, since Taekin was still conscious, couldn't he have answered his mother's phone call with his voice?

“My eldest mother asked people in the market and told me. She said they all said you don’t have a lover?”

“How do you know that the market people aren’t just monitoring my store?”

“I know. I checked it separately too.”

So it's not like they're closely watching me right next to me... huh?

“Surely you checked with our employees?”

“No. Your employee didn’t say anything.”

I did it 100%. And then it dawned on me that Chungyeon came into our store through my uncle's connections. I took out my phone. My mom stopped me right away.

“Are you trying to call me and argue with me? No, don’t do it. You asked me to keep it a secret?”

“What? He’s a spy?”

“I only spoke to the spy once, but I won’t leave you alone if you do it anyway.”

Hmph. That doesn't mean I'm going to call... But I turned on my phone and paused. I asked my mom if she felt strange.

"what's the matter?"

“No... I haven’t heard anything from you.”

“Do you want to contact me?”

It's not like that. I mumbled and looked down at my phone again. There was a reply waiting. There was no particular need to hear an answer. If I had sent it to my friends, I would have thought it would be okay if they responded a day later, but not this time. I was nervous. Why doesn’t Woo Min-jae text back? Where are you doing?

“I’ll make a phone call.”

I came out to the veranda and pressed the call button. While the signal was flowing, an announcement was made that the other person could not answer the phone. I pressed call again. It was the same this time too. There was a signal, but I ended up going to the guidance. Why aren't you answering the phone? I could barely resist pressing the call button again. If I'm busy, I may not answer the phone. Why are you so nervous about something like this? I put my phone in my back pocket out of sight and went inside to clean up after myself. And then I came out to the veranda again. I paused when I realized that the last call I made was only 9 minutes ago, but I pressed the call button.

'The customer can't answer the phone...'

I hung up the phone as soon as I heard the instructions. what. how. Surely something has happened? Now I'm even worried. I pressed call again. This is the last time. I muttered to myself, but when the same message came up again, I pressed call again. Tiri~ The signal went off a few times.

[hello?]

Someone responded. But I didn't answer right away. It wasn't Woo Min-jae's voice.

“Isn’t this Minjae Woo’s phone?”

[This is Woo Min-jae’s call. He’s not there right now because of a car accident...]

“Car accident? Woo Min-jae’s car was in an accident?”

[yes.]

“Woo Min-jae, are you hurt?”

[As far as I know, Woo Min-jae was not seriously injured. He went to the hospital first....]

“Which hospital?”

[I’m not sure about that.]

“Where is it?”

[This is a place called ooo in xx-dong.]

I hung up the phone before I could hear everything he said. 9:20. If I ran fast, I could get there by 10:30. I don't remember how I got into the car and drove down the road. One thing was clear: I arrived 5 minutes earlier than expected. I parked my car in front of a 20-story building downtown and went into a luxury restaurant on the second floor where Woo Min-jae's cell phone was said to be located. I asked Woo Min-jae to contact me when he came, but seeing that he wasn't there, it seemed like he didn't come. Surely he wasn't hospitalized because he was seriously injured? The funny thing is that there is no one to ask about Woo Min-jae's condition. I didn't know anyone around Minjae Woo at all. When a problem arose, I was able to completely disconnect from him. Realization sent a chill down his spine. I was thinking of going to Woo Min-jae's dorm, but given his personality, I thought he would come looking for his cell phone. Or I wanted to find Nara and bring it to my dorm.

“I heard Woo Min-jae’s phone is here.”

When I spoke at the entrance, the staff member guiding me brought another person inside. A man in a suit who appeared to be a manager appeared holding Woo Min-jae's cell phone in his hand.

“Are you the one who called?”

I nodded and asked about the accident.

“How did the car accident happen? Is it serious? How injured is Woo Min-jae?”

“A motorcycle came and crashed into the parked car. The car was badly damaged, but fortunately, Woo Min-jae was not seriously injured as he had just gotten out of the car. However, he went to chase the owner of the motorcycle…”

Did you go after him? The manager stopped talking, but I didn't notice that his eyes were looking somewhere else and asked quickly.

“Why? Did Woo Min-jae go after you and get hit from behind?”

“Unfortunately, he didn’t get hit from behind.”

Startle. I turned my head and looked at the person who answered instead of the manager. Minjae Woo was standing in jeans and a T-shirt. Perhaps because of his tall stature and unusually broad shoulders, he could not overcome the intimidating feeling of his body no matter what clothes he wore. I have never seen clothes first. It was like that this time too. The first thing that caught my eye was the bandage on his wrist.

“Are you hurt?”

"no"

“So the bandage is an accessory?”

The guy grinned and came next to me and held out his hand to the manager. The manager politely passed the phone with both hands and disappeared inside.

"let's go."

Instead of following along, I asked again.

“Are you hurt?”

“It was just a little off.”

“Did you get an x-ray?”

“Yes. No problem.”

“But why the bandage...”

“It’s an accessory. Okay?”

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“……”

“How did you find out about this place?”

I felt offended for no reason, so I turned my head to the side and explained. I called you and that person answered. I came because you had an accident. The guy was looking at his phone in the meantime.

“I made seven phone calls.”

“........ I pressed the phone incorrectly in my pocket.”

After answering, I suddenly remembered sending the text message.

“When did you have an accident? Didn’t you see my text?”

"saw."

“Then why didn’t you answer?”

“........”

"Why are you laughing?"

The guy didn't even try to hide his smile at my question and instead curled his lips even wider. shit. All my worries and bad feelings were washed away with just a smile. he asked lowly,

“Were you worried?”

“……”

“I saw your text while driving. Since you were spending time with your mother, I thought you could take your time when you get to your destination.”

"......."

"Are you mad?"

1. I answered and turned around first. I'm not angry. Now I'm no longer anxious with worry, but instead I'm filled with other emotions. The guy was really nice. I like the guy smiling in front of me so much that I put the brakes on without even realizing it. Shouldn't we stop?

“I’ll take you there today.”

"It's good."

The guy added, walking two or three steps away.

“Go to sleep today.”

When I came out from the shower, Woo Min-jae, sitting on the living room sofa, greeted me. But he wasn't the only one waiting for me. There was a game console on the table and a soccer game logo was displayed on the TV.

“......Let’s play a game?”

"huh."

Woo Minjae answered lightly and stood up, throwing aside the towel he had been drying his hair with.

“Do you want a beer?”

It's good. I muttered an answer and sat down. I looked back and forth between the game console and Woo Min-jae, who had gone to the kitchen.

“Let’s play a real game?”

"I'm tired?"

“No, it’s not like that...”

widely. A cold can of beer was placed in front of me.

“Do you want to do something else?”

“No. It’s not like that.....”

I repeated the same answer, opened the beer, and took a sip. Meanwhile, Woo Min-jae picked up the console. The bandage around his wrist caught my eye. On the way, I heard about the accident. I was just about to get out of the car when a motorcycle hit me from behind. If I had stopped, I would have been run over by the motorcycle. Before turning around, his body first reacted to the roar of a motorcycle. Doesn’t that mean that if I had been late in avoiding it, I would have been crushed to death? He said this to me, who was shocked.

'You're fine.'

How can you be so careless? Moreover, the reason I went to the hospital was because someone on a motorcycle got hurt. The crazy guy who almost killed someone keeps his mouth shut so I don't know why he does that. Have you had a drink?

“The person who caused the accident with the motorcycle didn’t try to hit you on purpose, right?”

There was no answer. Woo Min-jae seemed busy recruiting players for the game. Looking at that, it doesn't seem like a big deal. Still, something was ominous. The ominous feeling soon turned out to be reality.

“Damn. I don’t have enough money.”

Woo Min-jae failed to recruit players. This guy's life came and went today, but can he be so carefree? Looking at the fact that he had to instill fear in the class president that would last his life, it seemed like the end of his life was going to be extremely long.

“Hey. Make good use of the players you have.”

After giving the winner's advice, I also grabbed the game console.

“If the accident was intentional, the police will find out.”

I glanced at him. He added without taking his eyes off the TV screen.

“What I know for sure is that I will win today.”

“Your brain is in your wrist. It’s hurt a lot.”

I was worried about him and focused on the screen. I'll make you a dog muk bowl for 100 to 0!

My wrist was throbbing. But my heart throbbed even more. Seeba. Didn’t that guy practice for 24 hours without sleeping without my knowledge? Although the last game barely ended in a tie. If I made a mistake, I would have lost. I'm sure you said you've played this game a few times. That too in the old version. I played the game I almost lost and played with the console, calming my pounding heart. My eyes turned to the kitchen. Minjae Woo was opening the refrigerator door to take out beer and some snacks.

“We have delicious cheese.”

Then he took out a round piece of bread from somewhere and sliced it with a knife. I sliced the cheese and put it on top of the bread cut into bite-sized pieces. bang. bang. The sound of food being cut on a cutting board could be heard regularly. He was a big guy with big hands, but it wasn't awkward for him to stand in front of the kitchen counter and use a knife. Rather, the skillful use of a knife even looked cool, like a scene from a commercial. I looked at him and opened his mouth.

“Shall we kiss?”

bang. bang. bang. The sound of swords being slashed continued. I felt like he couldn't hear me. The voice may have been a little quiet. I felt embarrassed for no reason, so I watched TV and then looked at him again. As if he had done his best, he put the cut pieces on the plate, wiped his hands with the white towel next to him, and threw them on the counter. And then he walked around the counter with a long stride. I was empty handed. What about beer and snacks? Before I could even ask, he came right in front of me. I stopped without realizing it. A shadow fell over his head and he tilted his head back. At that moment, his hand grabbed my neck and pulled me towards him.

Lips touched lips. Perhaps my reason was lost at this time. It was a kiss where I was overwhelmed and dragged in by the other person's strength. it was good. It was so good that I started cursing. The video of Minjae Woo I was thinking about didn't even come to mind. He hugged his opponent and clung to him as if clinging to him. His hands grabbed my waist and pulled me close. The lower body collided. I got goosebumps. It was so stimulating that my body trembled. For a brief moment, I felt ashamed that I had exposed my true instincts to the person who was in contact with me. At that time, in response to my reaction, Woomin Jae tightened his arms around me and moaned in his throat. It was a pleasant sound. The boy's moans, which came through my skin rather than my ears, completely pushed away any remaining shame. okay. She said this guy was just as excited as me. Feels good like me. She's going crazy just like me. After checking, I rushed at him even more. As I sat up with my knees on his couch, his hands grabbed my buttocks and dragged me down. The lower body moved along with the body moving while kissing.

Before I knew it, the things that had popped out, mine and his, were brushing against each other and rubbing together. Even though I was distracted by the kiss, I didn't ignore the stimulation coming from below my waist. I sucked his lips as if pulling them, and my tongue became entangled with the hot tongue entering inside. The movement of the lower body also increased accordingly. All he did was rub his hard dick and mine over his pants, but I immediately got so excited that I thought he was cumming. The stimulation and pleasure were incomparable to anything I had experienced before. Sticky saliva and hot breath from the kiss. The sounds of heavy breathing mixed together and turned my head blank. Before I knew it, I had taken off my pants, or rather, I didn't even realize that my genitals were half exposed. I only realized it when we stopped kissing for a moment. Because Woo Min-jae's hand grabbed my genitals, I had to swallow a moan from his mouth. Oh fuck. His hand traced my half-erect penis. He lowered his head and curses and moans escaped his throat. It seems that the hand that was touching his genitals stopped and he finally turned his head.

“Why are you stopping?”

When I asked in dissatisfaction, the guy who buried his face in my neck and sucked my flesh seemed to be laughing. His lips moved up his neck and bit his earlobe.

“To be better.”

A low, hoarse voice mumbled. And it happened just as he said. He pulled my hand down and made me hold mine together with his.

"shake it."

A command was heard. Even without his words, my hands were already moving. Because his hand wrapped around my stomach and moved first, as if he was wrapping my hand. I never dreamed that the day would come when I would hold and shake someone else's penis and mine. I didn't know that this would be so good that it would make my body twist. Wow. Wow. omg..........

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A moan like the one I heard when I first masturbated as a teenager came out of my mouth. I felt like I had returned to the innocent times when I couldn't control the pleasure I experienced for the first time. She moved her hands frantically. At some point it got sticky and my panting got louder. I think I rested my forehead on the guy's shoulder. As my waist strengthened and my hands became faster, hot lips touched my ear again.

“Not yet.”

....... what? The moment he raised his head, my lips met his. And he grabbed me by the back of my hair to stop me from moving. The moment when we were just about to reach the top was more urgent than the sudden start of the kiss. But the guy mumbled something on his lips.

“Don’t go first.”

Even if you say that, I'm already... Wow!

“Ugh……………..”

A moan escaped from my mouth, which was blocked by a kiss. Contrary to what he said, Woo Min-jae only held my penis with his hand and shook it vigorously. Fuck. Fuck... I trembled and ejaculated while swearing. He became embarrassed when he realized belatedly that he had ejaculated in the guy's hand, but the proportion was only a small amount. It's obvious it's in the head of the guy who just ejaculated. I couldn't come to my senses and was only busy breathing. Even what little spirit I had disappeared. Tuk. Thanks to the hand lightly but firmly pushing my shoulder, my upper body fell backwards. My head and back touched the soft sofa. When he came to his senses, he looked up and saw Woo Min Jae taking off his shirt. One leg was on the floor and the other leg on the sofa was tangled with mine. The guy just focused on taking off his clothes without saying anything. It took a moment for him to be on top of me as if he was pushing me down, but it was literally lovemaking. His upper body, which I had seen several times before, approached me differently this time. I swallowed my saliva as I scanned his sculpted, muscular body.

Eh, I don’t know. I also took off my shirt. While I was laying down and waddling around to take off my pants, he was taking off my pants, including his pants. Taking off my clothes, which I usually do very easily, was not as easy this time. Neither of us were able to undress as quickly as we could. And when my clothes and underwear were all crumpled like paper and piled on the floor, the cold air from the air conditioner felt cool on my skin. So I realized that the guy's dick touching my inner thigh hadn't ejaculated yet. He reached out his hand and grabbed it. Woo Min-jae's waist wriggled once as if he was nervous. He met my gaze as he looked down at me.

"............"

“.............”

He couldn't look away or open his mouth, just lost in the black eyes. On the contrary, my hands move below, working hard to help others with their affairs. But this situation was not funny. Rather, I felt a thump in one side of my chest. My heart began to beat loudly. After a while, the guy frowned. The lips parted and a low sigh-like sigh flowed. I couldn't take my eyes off his ejaculating face, as if I was mesmerized. A tickling heat gathered in his lower abdomen. The heat flowed even from my genitals that had just ejaculated. Even though his legs were spread and his hot fingers were rubbing between my buttocks, I was still looking at his face. As I looked at his eyes staring down at me, I suddenly thought that even if I refused, he would just attack me. Those were Woo Min-jae's eyes that I saw for the first time. I became clouded with desire. There was no calm and rational appearance that was visible at any moment. It gave off a scary light, like an animal that would do anything because it was hungry. It was fascinating, scary, and exciting. I remembered the guy in the video holding the butt of the opponent who was lying down and fucking his genitals while he was panting. Before I knew it, the person I had met was me, and we were all out of breath together. His finger touched the entrance to the back hole and one entered. The foreign feeling made me feel strong, but my fingers pushed in with force and went inside. A finger searched inside me. Another hand pressed hard on my shoulder, preventing me from standing up. And he bent his upper body and kissed me. After a moment, his fingers slipped out and the guy withdrew. Is this really it? Maybe it's a good thing I didn't ask such an innocent question out loud. The guy sitting between my legs grabbed my thighs and lifted them up. He bent his upper body and took my penis, which was dirty from ejaculation a moment ago, in his mouth. omg! Fuck.....

I twisted my upper body and focused on the oral he was giving me. The force of putting it in my mouth and sucking it was so strong that it hurt. There was a lot of stimulation. I exhaled through my mouth enough to not mind the discomfort of the narrow sofa or the ridiculous body struggling with my back bent.

“Haa...fuck....haa....”

And just when it got hot, the mouth that was sucking the penis disappeared and a hot tongue came between the raised buttocks. This time, I couldn't help but be embarrassed. But as if guessing my reaction, a hand pressed my body hard again. I came this far and it seemed funny to quit. While I paused for a moment with that thought, he sucked my back and tried to insert his tongue inside. A creepy and strange feeling. what's this? I think I was confused for a moment by this thought. When your backside is wet with his vaginal juices to the point where you feel wet. He raised his upper body. He positioned himself between my legs, standing on his knees. His hot penis touched the inside of his thigh, which was halfway across his lap. Fuck. I tried to do it. I let out my nervousness by swearing, but the funny thing was that at that moment, my eyes caught his wrist. Bandaged wrist.

“Hey. You hurt your wrist.”

He glanced at his wrist while rubbing his penis between my spread legs. Unlike my heavy breathing, he spoke low and clear.

“It doesn’t matter if it breaks.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed back into the mugwort, hot and hard. At first, I think I screamed because I was in pain. Fuck. It hurts! It seems like he also cursed. It took some time to get used to the pain, and in the meantime, he was touching my genitals. But this also had little effect. The solution came after I cried out in pain. The guy's large object, which had been pushed inside me, grazed a certain spot inside me. I trembled as if I had been shocked by some kind of electricity.

“Fuck. What is this...?”

I blurted out in embarrassment without realizing it. Minjae Woo buries his penis inside me and eats away. He twisted his lips and rubbed the same spot with his penis again. As it went in and came out, the stimulation point was pressed hard again. I don't remember what I did from then on. I couldn't even count how much I ejaculated, how much I twisted, and how much I screamed. Perhaps because of the stimulation, I was no longer afraid of the hot penis moving in and out of me. At some point, I think I was just obsessed with the desire spreading in my lower abdomen. He moved his waist between my legs. puck. puck. puck. The flesh hit hard. I felt like I was going crazy because I loved it every time his hard object swept inside and came out. I was rather pleased with the movements of the guy who was fucking me to the point of making my stomach ache due to the ridiculous experience of continuing ejaculatory orgasms.

“Ha. Fuck. Ugh…..”

“Huff. Huff. Huff…..”

His breathing became faster. The force of hitting from below also increased. When the guy got all the way in, he couldn't breathe because it felt like his insides were being pierced. When I left, I felt a greater sense of pleasure than before. Add it up. more. more........

puck. puck. puck.

The sound grew louder as if reaching its peak. Just before I could barely breathe, the penis that had entered so hard quickly suddenly came out completely. omg! I just let my body hang down. Woo Min-jae ejaculated while stroking his large, pulled out penis with his hand several times. His cloudy semen poured out from underneath, which was already covered with my semen. He finished his ejaculation and looked down at me, his chest heaving. He looked at me for a moment as if taking a breath, then bent his upper body towards me. The kissing started and the sex started again.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes, feeling something cold. Rolled her eyes. I saw the familiar ceiling of Woo Min-jae’s dorm. But what is it? What is this cool feeling? As I raised my head and lowered the blanket that covered me, the feeling became clearer. It was actually cool. no. It was cold. Oh Mr. Who turned the air conditioner on so hard to make people freeze to death? I sat down, trembling, and then stopped again. uh? Is there something else? Something is wrong. what? I seem to have forgotten... the moment I turned my head in puzzlement. I saw a clock. 8:52 .............Huh? uh?!

"Ahh!"

I jumped out of bed like a spring. And then I grabbed my clothes that were neatly placed on the table and put them on. Perhaps because of my screams, after a while the door opened and Woo Min-jae came in.

“Are you awake?”

“Are you awake? Fuck. Are you awake? If you were, you should have woken me up! I have to go to work!”

It was like that. Today is the day the store reopens after vacation. However, normally I would have been there by 8 o'clock at the latest to open the store and clean up first, but I ended up sleeping in bed until around 9 o'clock. I turned my anger towards Woo Min-jae.

“Ac! Why didn’t you wake me up?”

“Good night.”

Stop. I was frozen with my neck stuck in my shirt and only my eyes sticking out. What is that thing babbling about? He came up to me, who was still frozen, pulled down my shirt, and pulled out my head.

“You still haven’t been able to sleep.”

“Fuck. Who is that for?”

“It’s because of me.”

He obediently acknowledged, took my hand and put it into the arm hole of his shirt, as if dressing a child.

“A guy I know can’t be sorry, but is he even trying to cut off my line of food?”

“Don’t tempt me.”

"what?"

How on earth do my words sound like temptation? Cutting off the food chain? Are you on a diet?

“You really want to quit.”

He put his other hand on his clothes and took a step back.

“Can you walk?”

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“Why can’t I walk when my legs are fine?”

I was so angry that I took a step forward and then stopped. Even if my legs were fine, I might not be able to walk well. The moment I started walking, I felt a sharp pain from below my waist. In particular, the backside where he had fucked me without knowing how many times was painful. I forced myself to take another step so as not to show off.

“If it hurts, rest.”

“It doesn’t hurt.”

As if to prove it, he casually took a few steps further. It was worth walking. A scream erupted inside. He was about to leave the room when he felt feverish for some reason.

“Hey. Even if I get sick, it’s all your fault. Are you worried? Are you giving me medicine or treating me sick?”

“.............”

The guy was silent for a moment and muttered to himself.

“That’s true. It’s because the medicine is too strong.”

what? I asked again, but he smiled and opened the door.

“Go after eating. I’ll take you there.”

“It’s late. All the employees must have already come out...”

“He came out. He called and said you would be late.”

You called?

“What? Did I even tell you why I’m late?”

“Yes. The truth.”

“True?!”

“You fell asleep after working out all night.”

Ah, me again. ......huh? Exercise all night long? Fuck. What kind of crazy person works out all night? It would be obvious to call it an all-night workout!

“Hey! If you say it like that...”

Stop. I stopped talking. The look in Woo Min-jae's eyes as he held the door and looked down from above was strange. Overnight. And these were the eyes that were looking down from above as he fucked me all day today. Grumble. I swallowed and took a step back. The guy took a step closer.

“It’s hard.”

"what?"

“What are you thinking about now?”

Sigh. He curled his lips and laughed loudly without a sound. Even though she was upset, her smile was so pretty that I was mesmerized for a moment and focused my eyes.

“Shit. I’m so fucking sick! If you’re going to get fucked, then do it.”

"okay."

uh? Got it? Well then, let's really do it........ There's no time. shit! The time was already past 9 o'clock.