Chapter 131 – 131. Johnson’s Strange Taste.

Lee Do-joon glanced at Na Yu-ran. I felt the same way when I saw him the other day, but his body was made very erotic. He followed after Nayuran, making all sorts of delusions inside.

He didn’t feel particularly guilty about doing this.

Na Yu-ran, an office woman herself, walks ahead. Every time the sharp heel hit the floor, the firm buttocks twitched violently. It’s like a female cat in heat shaking her legs.

Because she was wearing a tight suit, the contours of her body were exposed. If you were a guy with a cock, you would have no choice but to look at that ass and get an erection. Because the opponent is the king, he just pretends not to be.

Lee Do-joon was also one of countless men. He satisfies his desire while secretly stealing.

Even though the age difference between the two is quite large, it was possible enough just by looking at the appearance. Na Yu-ran was a miss who managed very well. If given, bow down and eat.

Johnson was walking next to Na Yu-ran. A male with great shoulders even for a man to see.

Even Na Yu-ran, the king of kings, looks like a mere woman when she stands next to Johnson. In terms of her physicality, Johnson was overwhelming. Even though she was dealing with the king, she was confident enough to feel ignorant, and I envied her.

Johnson spoke to Na Yu-ran as he would any other girl.

“Yu-Ran, did you see it well? Yo.”
“Did I look like an idle woman watching all the cadets’ games?”

Leaving aside her boastful johnson, Nayuran snapped. Compared to her sharp, forged voice, her mood wasn’t too bad. Nayu-ran smiled and she excused Johnson’s rudeness.

“Oh… Didn’t you see? I did my best to show it to Yuran, but Yo.”
“Don’t be discouraged, in fact, you’ve seen it all.”
“Then why did you lie? I almost did My Heart Breaks.”
“That is…”

Johnson and Na Yu-ran naturally converse. The two seemed closer than expected. Externally, isn’t the relationship between mother-in-law and son-in-law?

If so, it would have to be awkward for each other, but it didn’t feel like a normal mother-in-law. To Lee Do-joon, the relationship between the two felt as friendly as friends.

‘… Strangely sticky…’

The distance between Na Yu-ran and Johnson is quite narrow. It’s so close that I wonder if it’s okay for them to keep their skin close together like that.

“Hey, why did you come all of a sudden?”
“Iknow, right. It seems like you’ve been aiming for it since the game ended, but you got it wrong.”

It seemed that Lee Do-joon was not the only one who felt this strange feeling. Dokgo Hwa-ryun and Gong Su-ji, who were walking far away from Na Yu-ran, whispered to each other. I was annoyed at the thought that I had suddenly lost Johnson.

“It’s been a while since I’ve been to the dormitory.”

Nayu Ran marveled as she toured her dorm complex. She’s completely different from when she was there. The dormitory site was also much larger and full of various amenities.

“Since we came all the way here, let’s take a look at your room.”

Nayuran, unable to contain her curiosity, grabbed Johnson and led him. She wondered how she could afford to live on, and she couldn’t help it. Due to Nayuran’s greed, her class A cadets followed suit.

Dokgo Hwaryeon, Gong Soo-ji, and Wang Ja-hee are not the first. He goes to and from Johnson’s room as if he were in and out of his own room. I’ve gotten used to it enough to get used to it. However, it was not Lee Do-joon. This is the first time he sees Johnson’s room.

I didn’t have to listen. It’s because I’m just curious about the room of the same sex or not. It was extremely rare to get to the room. When I was about to look at Johnson’s room, I thought that he was that friendly.

Johnson lived in a level 3 complex. Dormitories are allocated in the order of his entrance grades, and level 3 meant that he was at the top level. Lee Do-jun, who lives in a level 2 dormitory, sees a level 3 dormitory for the first time.

“Oh…”

I completely forgot that it was lunchtime. Lee Do-joon was busy looking around the level 3 dormitory. The interior structure was wider than expected and tasted great.

Is it because he is in a dormitory that he will soon be using? It felt like a more detailed look. Go through the lobby on the 1st floor and get on the elevator. I went straight to Johnson’s room. It was better than the level 2 dorm in every way.

‘… Hmm?’

But I feel strange. Even if it was up to the king Na Yu-ran, why did the other girls react so calmly? Lee Do-joon was acting like a country boy who came to Seoul alone.

“Hello, ma’am.”
“Is Huaryeon here?”
“Yes, I came to play for a while.”

Dokgo Hwaryeon and Wang Ji-hee are not level 3 dormitories, but they walked through the hallways very naturally. I didn’t even feel like I was lost or lost. It’s not a joke, it was like a real dorm.

It seems that the level 3 dormitory is familiar enough to say hello to the manager lady who cleans it. Lee Do-joon couldn’t figure out why. He couldn’t even guess.

“This is My House, My Room.”
“The inside has changed a lot, too.”
“Because more time has passed than during Yuran, Yo.”
“… Are you kidding me about the age difference?”
“Oops, did you hear that? Sorry.”

Na Yu-ran looked around Johnson’s room. She examines it so meticulously that she reacts as if she has stopped by the studio of a single child. Even if it was Yoo Ji-hyeok’s room, she wouldn’t look as much as I did.

‘Because chaebols tend to be cold when it comes to second-generation education.’

Lee Do-jun also toured Johnson’s house. He looked around intently, comparing which parts he was doing and living differently from himself. It was surprisingly fun to watch.

Come to think of it, he was the first to see the other friend’s room itself. I couldn’t help but be excited as Lee Do-joon, the best of the best. He wandered around until he reached Johnson’s bedroom.

“Oh…”

I know it’s rude, but I can’t stop. In a situation where he was left alone, Do-joon Lee was enjoying the no-mark chance to his heart’s content. He searches through the bookshelves, opens the drawers, and looks through the closet.

“Uh?”

He found something that shouldn’t be there. He stretched out his hand and picked it up. A thin piece of fabric, an undergarment that doesn’t go with Johnson at all. Why are there women’s panties in a house where a man lives alone?

Lee Do-jun could not understand.

‘Isn’t it just one or two?’

It is normal for Johnson’s dressing room to contain only oversized clothes. Since Johnson has a significantly larger body than an average Asian, the standard size is Double X Large. In Johnson’s closet, which should be the case, there is a girl’s underwear with some frills… ?

‘Johnson, that’s what you like.’

The world is wide and tastes are diverse. Among the 7 billion people, there must be countless people with a castle that cannot be spoken. Lee Do-joon thought that Johnson had such a hobby.

What kind of feeling can you get when you wear a girl’s underwear? With a little extra exaggeration, wearing panties that are smaller than the palm of your hand, what are you doing by yourself? I was curious, but decided not to dig into it.

‘Respect taste.’

Lee Do-joon put down his underwear. He folded it up and put it deep in the chest of drawers.

‘Anyway, it’s amazing.’

It was divided into three categories and classified according to feelings.

One has a lot of neat white panties, one has cute and cute panties, and the last one is full of erotic underwear that you can only wear when provoking for sex appeal.

Lee Do-joon looked at the girl’s panties with a bewildered face. It was my first time seeing him in real life, so I was more interested. These are Johnson’s panties, which must be Johnson’s, and they smell good.

Why do you keep looking at me? A strange feeling of alienation and displeasure surged in his chest. He wants to do it right. Masturbate with sexy panties inserted into the nose or wrapped around the cock…

─ Hey, Do-jun Lee. What are you doing here?
“Uh, huh?!”

At that time, Dokgo Hwaryeon’s voice was heard. Lee Do-joon hurriedly pushed the drawer. Then Dokgo Hwaryeon opened the door and came in. The timing fell apart. I was able to pass without being caught by Dokgo Hwaryeon.

‘I didn’t do anything wrong… !’

Something pricked my heart. I broke out in a cold sweat at the thought that I should never be caught by girls. Johnson’s secret tastes must be protected. That’s why my heart trembles like this.

“Hey, why don’t you answer when I call?”
“Uh? Did you call?”
“Yeah, I kept calling. What are you going to eat on the menu?”

It was difficult to understand Dokgo Hwaryeon’s words. I was so focused on the girl’s panties in Johnson’s dressing room that I didn’t even hear him calling outside. I couldn’t get the flow right.

Dokgo Hwaryeon let out a deep sigh. Just looking at Lee Do-joon made me angry. I’m not sure why. It’s not even that Lee Do-jun did the damage, but he keeps comparing himself to the trustworthy Johnson.

“I just decided not to go out and have a quick lunch here, but is it jajangmyeon or jjamppong?”
“… I am Jjamppong.”

It’s because of the menu. Lee Do-joon quickly chose jjambbong. Dokgo Hwaryeon went back to the living room, repeating the jjambbong. Lee Do-joon’s gaze reached Dokgo Hwaryeon’s buttocks.

He suddenly thought that if he put on the sultry underwear he had seen earlier, he would look very good. In fact, it belonged to the real Dokgo Hwaryeon, but I didn’t notice it at all.