Chapter 8 – Episode 8 – What Were We Talking About?
* Episode 8 – What were we talking about?
It was fun after a long time.
Like Harin, who came back after a week, our fake teacher was a lot more fun than the nameless woman he was holding recently.
It was fun to watch seniors imitate animals and break down while crying whimpering because their self-esteem was broken, so I ended up throwing them away all night, and in the end I did something like this.
“Kimchi.”
“Kimchi Hieeeee~♡”
“Hmm~♡”
A picture of two people kissing my balls while clinging to my cock.
It was kind of silly, so I didn’t use it, and after Harin saved it, she sent it to the fake teacher and ordered it to be used as a phone wallpaper.
“If you change it at will, I’ll be scolded.”
“Hehe, hee, ha, ah… I see…”
After the pleasant indecent act, she drank water and a drink and took a break for a while, and everyone went into the shower in turn as if they had made an appointment. Perhaps it was because she was exhausted to the extreme, Harin also stuck out her tongue while laughing, and the sound of brushing her tongue was harsh. While the teacher entered after him, I was rolling on the sheets covered in cum and juice, and when I tried to enter, Harin, who washed first, followed me, and I was afraid that I was still devoted to the boring subject.
After that…
That… Back… ?
… Dizzy.
I don’t remember.
Did the three of them roll on the floor until they came to their senses, behaving like robots with out of battery, and greeted the early morning? I thought it was fortunate that I had prepared something to drink before stopping by the hotel, and looked out the window to see the sun rising yellow. My phone, which I woke up to check the time, was full of stupid videos and photos, and it was ruined as if I had been drugged.
“…There was a major class today, but wouldn’t it be a prank if it was the first class?”
“Um… If you just peel it off, it’s not like you’re going to take college life seriously anyway…”
… It was.
However, when I was pouting at the thought of wanting to be busy with my college life, the fake one would get up first and put on a suit.
“I have class today too, and I stayed up all night with you guys… Ah, my clothes are the same as yesterday…! Don’t other teachers look suspicious…?!”
I wondered how long that woman would act like a real teacher.
She’s not even real
“Hey, hey, Harin, get up, fool. Let’s go out too.”
“I’m going … Are you really going?”
“Shouldn’t we go out together while the teacher is leaving? Let’s go out and have some coffee or rice and wake up.
“Neuuuuu…”
Then, Harin gave a disapproving voice and she took care of my clothes first, then she changed herself. Come to think of it, we were also in the same clothes as yesterday. I’m not going to meet her seniors right away, but she has a bitch who looks at Harin with disapproval, and I’m worried that she’ll get into a fight.
‘I think Harin will do well on his own, but it’s a bit of an emotional battle… ‘
While we were proud of ourselves, saying that we had worried like a boyfriend after a long time, we could barely breathe. As she passed the love hotel corridors and idly descended in her elevator, Mr. Zap stood still and Harin yawned as though he was still sleepy.
“Do you remember the hotel bill?”
“Uh, yeah… I’ll pay for it, so don’t worry. Even if you say you’re an idiot, sir? I did something like that yesterday, but I remember that much.”
“In case you don’t know, I apologize for the hallway yesterday.
“…Yes.”
I didn’t refuse to say this anymore.
To say that he became a teaching assistant, or as a sex-cage or asshole, he was aware of what he had to do.
“Hey… Yes, that, the hotel bill and that… Yesterday in the hallway… Yes, yes… Yes… I’m sorry…”
Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Jap arrived on the first floor, she ran up and apologized to the part-time worker who was peeking out only her face through the small window. The part-timer seems to be a young man, but since he jumped out naked to play yesterday, as I ordered, he said, ‘I’m sorry for not showing off my pussy in the hallway,’ and he lowered his head and paid for the accommodation in a somewhat vulgar tone. After that was over, he came running to me with a bright red face, so I don’t think I’ll feel bad today just by seeing him.
“What did you say?”
“This isn’t a place like that… I felt ashamed because the corner of my mouth was raised…”
“It must have been very funny. It wasn’t enough that some crazy bitch was running naked in the hallway in the middle of the night, so I came to apologize.”
“It’s not enough to have sex with my pupils, so I do stuff like that… In a place like this, rude… Ha…”
As if really worried, he grabbed his head and trembled for a moment, then exhaled and returned to normal.
I don’t know how long I’ll hold on to this concept, but since it’s fun, I want to leave it alone.
“Then, the teacher will take a taxi and go to school… Here…”
“What?”
“Yesterday and today… The price of rice cakes…”
Why am I being paid for bread by a woman?
Look with blurry eyes, 7 50,000 bills.
It was such an ambiguous amount that it was cheap if you think of it as the money a woman received from selling her body, but too expensive for a man to sell his body.
“I’m sorry to rush you, but can you accept it quickly? I’m paying attention in front of the hotel because it’s my job…”
I couldn’t see in front of me, but I knew by the presence of people that many people were coming and going. It must be a place where hotels are lined up. At this time, everyone checks out, so it may be rather crowded. I can feel the smell piercing my nose and the restaurants opened to catch people coming out of the hotel like this.
‘Come to think of it, Sam didn’t go out alone. So far, all the sexies that Harin brought have disappeared without meeting me twice.’
As always, Harin answered my questions.
“Since the teacher likes Joo-won, he is trying to promote her from a secpa to a household.”
Furniture?
What furniture?
A refrigerator or something?
“A crazy bitch, really. Looking at people, what kind of furniture is it? They’re not slaves.”
“I’m sorry… I didn’t explain yesterday, right? Furniture is just what it’s called. It’s disposable and you’ll call it often? Besides, I also have limitations in my physical strength, so I thought the more furniture Joo-won could help with, the better… That’s right, Joo-won is sick, right? Right now, his eyes and arms are only enough, but I don’t know what will happen to the rest…”
Scary to say…
So, not slaves, but furniture?
“Teacher?”
“Yes… I am Hyeyeon, who will become Joowon’s sexist from today… I will come whenever you call, so when you need a dirty show like yesterday or when you need a bidet… Or when you have trouble moving or need money, feel free to call me…”
At Harin’s urging, she politely bowed her head even though she was in front of the hotel. She has yet to take the money, so she bows her head and gives her bundle of money. As a result, I feel that the gaze around me is getting stronger.
“Teacher. How would you answer if someone asked if you had a boyfriend?”
“I don’t have a boyfriend, but I’m going to say that I don’t have time to do that because I’m busy meeting a good sex partner and doing this and that.”
“It’s okay to lose your reputation, so you’ll tell me honestly? Aren’t you ashamed to tell someone that Joo-won is supporting you?”
“I will never do that. If someone asks what kind of sex I am, I want to be honest about my student who is not feeling well.”
“How long?”
“I will wait until the expiration date of the woman called me is over.”
“You’re doing well as I taught~! I’ve introduced several people so far, but the only one who got OK is the teacher, so please do well!”
“No matter. I’m your teacher. Even after graduating, it’s my job to take care of my students.”
At this point, I got chills thinking that the person who accepted the offer was also a crazy bitch.
More than anything else, why do you keep walking away from teacher and teacher? My head hurts…
No way…
“Harin-ah, you can’t believe you really brought teacher Hyeyeon—”
“Eight☆”
You see the phone screen.
It is pink.
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Oh I need money
The night must be over. Why do you keep embarrassing me?
“350,000… A bit too much? Is it okay for a single teacher to pay this much?”
“Because you’re a teacher.”
“What, are you really okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’m keeping my savings steady. I won’t pay tribute to the extent that my life will collapse, so when I give it, I’ll take it with pride.”
Is it really okay?
Well, of course it would be okay if it was the ‘Hyeyeon teacher’ that I remember…
“You already wore an iron mask for crying while doing that at night.”
“It’s only you two that I show such a filthy face and behavior. Now that I’m back on work mode, you and I should do our best in school.”
Teacher Hyeyeon lifted her glasses and smiled bluntly again.
You treated her face like a bidet.
I’m itching to do it again.
“We’re going to eat here, but the teacher is a taxi? It’s good that you declared as you taught, but it’s good to have a meal before you go.”
“There’s a staff meeting early today. There’s still plenty of time, but it’s good to go ahead and prepare…”
“…Isn’t it normal to prioritize Joo Won?”
“That’s…”
I don’t think it’s necessary to say that, but when I tried to reach out my hand, the other side shook its head.
“Maybe… It’s the first time I’ve fallen to this position, so I guess I didn’t know my subject matter.”
“Sam?”
“Let’s go in. Meetings can be set in moderation.”
After coming out of the hotel this year, I wondered if he had come to his senses, but he blurted out a crazy sound.
Is it okay for a bitch to be a member of society?
“What do you two want to do?”
“”Haejangguk.””
“…Why?”
“My throat is sore because of the semen… It’s so sharp… Ooh, I wonder if my stomach has risen…”
“…I want to melt it.”
It was a very urgent reason.
“Is it that hard?”
“It’s a bit difficult when the semen hardens in the throat…”
“Really, even if I gargle, it hardly comes out…”
‘Is it that bad?’
Thanks to this opinion, I headed to a house that sells hangover soup.
Even though it’s early, I hear many voices…
The voice of a person who crawled in drunk, the voice of a person who appeared to have been hanging out at the hotel like us, the voice of an exhausted person who came in to fill his stomach after working late at night, and the voice of a person engaged in the entertainment business usually went home as soon as he finished eating with a tired tone. It seemed to be heading
“Uhhhhh!”
“Uuuuu~!”
In the meantime, two beauties lead a disabled person to drink hangover soup. Normally, I wouldn’t fit in a place like this, but today it’s different. The sound of the two men’s throats relaxing whenever the hot soup was drunk delighted my ears.
“Huh, I’m going to live a little longer… I was hungry and my throat was sore and tired… Hehe…”
“If I eat, I fall asleep in a meeting… But I can’t go around smelling semen through my throat… Ha ha…”
The more you listen, the more desperate you are, and a simple chat continues.
It’s a calm time that makes you wonder if it’s the same as what happened yesterday.
Short information such as whether the college entrance ceremony was over, whether the two of them are living together, when they will meet in the future, and checking teacher Hyeyeon’s schedule, etc., Suddenly came up with old stories.
“The two of you were famous as weird kids back then. The boy’s side is blind, but there were rumors in the attached middle school’s office saying that there were girls who were good at it…”
“We?
“It’s a good story, but Harin, your parents pushed you, and your grades were confirmed for medical school in Seoul, right? You have a good personality, good grades, and all the teachers are pretty… Everyone was delighted to see that they had presented a great product, but Joo-Won suddenly said that he was going to wait. When I was admitted to a corner like this, the teachers’ room turned upside down… That’s why Joo-won and the teachers rushed to you, right?
“Anyway, would it not have been?”
“Wasn’t it too bad?”
“It was so fucking stupid that I didn’t even have to ask. I know that your eyes hurt, and I know that you need someone to help you. This doesn’t mean that you should break up with Harin, but why do you have to ask your girlfriend to wait on you… She also has a life that goes well with her hard work, so you have to go with her. I said that I would… Harin, who was secretly listening to it next to me, flipped her eyes and made a fuss-“
It was very persistent.
Harin may have had her parents hold her hand behind her back, but most of her teachers were genuinely concerned about her Harin’s future, so along with that, the pressure on me was enormous.
… But was that all?
No, could it be, girl?
There was something more
There must have been such a thing, but that was the beginning, and wasn’t there a bigger incident after that… ?
“That, Harin ran amok, she remembers someone covering her up… Who was it?”
“—Yes, sir.”
As I put down her spoon and scratched her forehead, Harin’s voice lowered.
Still, the teacher said.
“Who are you?, There they are. Harin and the girls from the same elementary school as you, who used to hang out together. It was rumored that your couple was strange. The five of you got along well and served on someone, so that’s why they started talking about dating Harin-“
Five?
Besides Harin, me, and the two of us, there are four more people… More…
… There was?
“-Teacher.”
I wonder if there was such a memory, and while I rubbed her forehead, her Harin’s voice grew colder.
I must have just drank something warm, but the air is colder than the inside of the refrigerator.
“Suddenly why? Did I say something strange? Oh, at that time~! Don’t worry. I could be embarrassing myself, but the teacher doesn’t think it’s strange. Harin clearly remembers you making a fuss in the teacher’s office at that time. Joo-won will follow you just then. The teachers soothed and persuaded me that I would follow them, and the teachers comforted me and persuaded me… And the kids who said that Joo-won would follow them, all four of them definitely stood next to Harin and sided with you…”
“Don’t tell me.”
“Huh? What, why? Did you fight with them? No, but the other four… I heard Harin and Joowon entered the same university as you did-“
“Really! You foolish bastard!!”
At that moment, the loud voice caught my attention.
“Uh?”
“Harin?”
“Again,” The phone rang.
A pink screen caught my eye and Hyeyeon-sensei’s eyes.
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… Uh.
What were we talking about?