Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

25. Take care of me, Queen.

“The green tube on the sink is foam cleansing and shampoo and body wash are in the bathtub basket. The towels are in the drawer.”

“Uh.”

After entering the bathroom, I took off my T-shirt after urinating once.

The size of the bathroom is smaller than my house, which is a studio. The toilet, washbasin, and a mini bathtub, which is about two-thirds full.

I turned around thinking about hanging my clothes on the towel rack, and there was already a bra and panties hanging there. They must have washed it and hung it in an ancient way.

Junior is blazing like a gas stove.

It’s a different kind of excitement than when you look at a picture of wearing it. When I went to my friend’s house when I was young and saw my sister’s underwear on the drying rack.

I feel like touching it for no reason.

Of course, touching involves smelling.

Why are you touching it again? He’s obsessed with props.]

It’s my mom, baby. Did you give me anything?

When I slightly grabbed a black lace panty and put it on my nose, it smelled like a fabric softener. Calm as if you were getting an aromatherapy…

-Knock, knock

Oh, my God!

“Uh! Sung-ah!”

“The toothbrush.”

“Uh!”

After quickly placing the underwear in its original position, he opened the door slightly and reached out his hand to accept the single-use toothbrush.

“I put my change of clothes in front of me.”

“Oh, thank you!”

Unlike his wild appearance, he is a child with a delicate side.

He took off his pants and underwear and turned on the shower.

I washed my hair first by adjusting the temperature of the water.

Afterwards, I wash down, and the junior I reached is a little bit. I put it on the palm of my hand and looked closely and found that my ears were visibly swollen. The testicles are also painful, because of the genital friction that continued from early yesterday morning, which may have caused problems in durability.

Did the injured Ronaldo feel like this?

The nosebleed I spilled earlier, too, and sexual desire is a pull-up, but I don’t think my body is following me.

I opened the inventory without hesitation.

[Huh? Hercules now?] You’d better keep it for later.]

Do you only watch it tomorrow?

Those who live only tomorrow will die from those who live only today.

I ignored the advice of the emotional group and clicked on the Hercules S drink system.

Wow, this is really effective!

In an instant, my mind became clear and my whole body was full of power as if I could make a hole if I hit the wall with my fist. His eyes, which had been stiff because of the lenses, were cleared, and the heavy pain felt in the testicles and peppers quickly disappears. I felt at ease when I was drunk.

He hummed and brushed his teeth with a refreshing heart, and brought in rubber-lined cotton pants and short-sleeved T-shirts that were in front of the door.

When I came out of the bathroom, Sung-ah was taking something out of the refrigerator.

She also changed her clothes, wearing short training pants that went up to her thighs and an Adidas jersey with white dots on a black background.

I liked this side more than everyday clothes that seemed dark and dull.

The emotional college also showed its satisfaction by clapping the applause that only I can hear.

[Hidden beauty comes to light. It’ll be perfect if I just fix my makeup.]

“Is this my dad’s clothes?”

Sung-ah asked, putting the sausage in the microwave.

“Oh, it’s pretty good. But my father must have a good physique. I also have a lot of fat, but overall, I have plenty of room.”

In response, my eyes naturally turned to the angular line of the saint.

It is a nice bridge that has no eggs in the calf and is full of elasticity.

The feet were also pretty, as I guessed by the shape of the hand. Looking at the long, pink claws stretched out in a rectangular shape, I had the urge to lie down like a dog and lick it right away.

Had it not been for Sung-ah’s next words, he might have actually done so.

“Yes, he’s a little big because he used to be a homicide detective.”

Urzylation.

My father is a detective. That’s also a powerful system.

It’s my first time seeing my daughter again.

Judging from my father’s clothes at home, I thought I should run away now.

Sung-ah added that when I heard that my father was a detective, I felt that I had shrunk sharply.

“Both of my parents remarry and live separately, but only my mom comes and goes once a month.”

“Oh, I see…”

“Watch TV. I’ll be right back.”

“Oh, I don’t watch television very much. I’ll just sit there and forget about it.”

“Yes, sure, then.”

It was a joke, but it didn’t work.

I sat cross-legged in the middle of my bedroom, searching the room.

The first thing that caught my eye was a picture of Sung-ah’s graduation from a kindergarten on the wall. It is so cute to see him wearing a school cap with the same round eyes. Considering that there is only one photo, it seems to be the only daughter.

The bed had no frame but a mattress and the blanket was roughly crumpled on it.

There were a few comic books and a novel book under the pillow, but the cover of the comic book is unusual. Two women, painted in pure cartoon characters, are kissing with expressions that go to the moon.

Oh, I said she’s bisexual.

Oh, so you’re going to play hooky with a girl?

Hey, I’ll just watch quietly from the side, so could you please let me in?

I think 2:1 play will be possible if we build up our friendship today.

“Mr. Manager, please hold the award.”

“Uh.”

Two bottles of Guinness, Francoise and Nacho came into the room with awards.

“We have Heineken and Sapporo, too.”

I thought of a dog joke, “Satforno is fine,” but I didn’t.

“Oh, no, Guinness, it’s okay.”

What if it’s Guinness or OB?

Jung Sung-ah, who took the cap off the bottle, held out the bottle and demanded a salty one.

The mouth of the bottle bumped against each other and took a sip each.

The awkward gap lingered for a while, and Jung Sung-ah, who was breaking nachos with her hands, opened her mouth first.

“Have you ever obeyed someone perfectly?”

Are you here?

Did he attack without any prologue?

“Well, well… when you were in school? We were scared of teachers until then. These days, if you go back like kids, you’ll be deaf and taken to the nurse’s office.”

“Have you ever thought that was unfair?”

I didn’t even think, “That’s unfair. It was a natural time then. People who are good at studying get loved and get flustered if they don’t. I was a bad student.”

“You obeyed the system without any consciousness.”

“That’s right.”

“Just like that, in human relationships, people are divided into S and M without their knowledge.”

S and M?

Jung Sung-ah, who was so lucky, continued her brief explanation.

S is called sadism, and M is called masochism. Sadism is the one who gives others pain and gets pleasure, while masochism is the other way around.

I sometimes confused the two, but Sung-ah clearly divided them into professional explanations such as a physical instructor in Daechi-dong.

“It’s easy if you take the initials of the first letter and divide them into S and M of S and M of Right.”

Then the emotional college responded.

[Huh? It’s the same way as mine. That’s amazing.]

Why do you guys live separately?

S and M’s tendencies are not limited to twisted sex needs, but they are naturally characterized in everyday life. He added that such a relationship is established without his knowledge, depending on who the other person is.

Sung-ah explained the relationship between me and Choi Mi-hyun as an example.

“There are sometimes ambiguous cases, but we can tell almost everything from time to time. The chief is M.”

You didn’t decide right now?

I really hate being sick.

“And Choi Mi-hyun is facing the chief.” Manager, you can’t say anything even though you’re criticized by Mihyun, right? You feel good when you’re criticized. She got addicted to Mi-hyun’s abusive language without even knowing it.”

Yeah, I think it’s because of that.

It is a bit uncomfortable to hear Choi Mi-hyun’s bad words even for a day.

I just listened to Sung-ah without replying.

“I think the chief is already enjoying the relationship. You shouldn’t pick a fight with Mihyun and bother her. Mi-hyun, who has an S personality, also feels pleasure by accepting it, and that’s how the mainstream relationship is naturally formed.”

What’s this? I’m scared.

“If they become lovers or get married, it will be surprisingly fitting. It’s definitely a top-down relationship.”

“I think I’m going to be a hit husband.

“That’s right. A beaten wife, a beaten husband. Violent language and violence are also addictions. They know it’s bad, but they’re tamed by each other. It is a phenomenon that can never be established in a normal equality relationship, and as long as human beings are human beings, we cannot escape the yoke. Our society is already going back to that kind of mainstream relationship system.”

I came here to have sex, but I’m sitting listening to a strange lecture.

But it was an interesting subject, so I forgot my duty and fell into Sung-ah’s story.

SM personality is said to have a different direction from a person’s mild or eccentric personality. It is also a different matter from self-esteem. A high self-esteem does not necessarily mean an S, nor does it become an M due to low self-esteem.

In addition, there are cases where social status relationships or positions are consistent, and vice versa. Some of them are hard to deal with and others are easy to deal with.

Within M, another SM relationship is formed, and the same S relationship is formed.

Jung Sung-ah explained that SM is not fixed but a relative concept.

This was the basic tendency of the lip service family she judged.

Angry man relative M

Choi Mi-hyun Drama S

Na Mun Jung Theater M

Kim Song Hee Drama M

Oh Seung-hee’s relative M

Park Min-ho Relative S, Choi Tae-soo Polar S, Ko Sung-min Relative M, Kim Seok-hyun Relative S

Lee Jun-gu, the queen’s stepping stone, is an extreme M (born slave. I can’t judge and make decisions on my own.)

Both the manager and the manager are extreme S, and the gap is so tense that they don’t match.

After hearing the explanation, I felt quite convincing.

“Then, which side are you?”

I knew that Jung Sung-ah’s tendency was S, but I asked as if I was peeking.

“Which one do you think it is?”

“Well, I think it’s M in my usual personality, but I think it’s S in the game and so on…”

Instead of answering, Seong-ah took a sip of the bottle beer and stole the drops from her chin. And he looked me in the eye and said,

“These days, it’s S.”

Which means you can change the system at your disposal.

“Honestly, I was a little concerned between Jun-gu and the chief.”

“Huh? What?”

“I wanted to tell you the joy of true obedience. If people with an M personality understand it perfectly and accept it, they can live a more enjoyable life.”

It means to enjoy your life as a slave life.

It is indeed a queen-like remark.

“But Jun-gu seems to have established some tendencies, and I chose him because he still seems confused.”

“Oh, go, thank you.”

“How, do you want to do it with me? I’ll tell you about the joy of perfect obedience.”

There was already a glimmer of ecstasy on Sung-ah’s expression of saying so. the irresistible dignity of a queen

I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but the way you looked at me was so fascinating that I nodded without realizing it.

“Okay, then make a vow of obedience. Please treat me as much as you like. Queen, you can say this.”

I repeated the sentence as if I had been hypnotized.

“Take care of me, Queen…”

an end

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