Spatial Manipulation – Delusion Into Reality

Chapter 200

Spatial Manipulation – Delusion Into Reality

One day, God bestowed grace upon me, who had nothing and nothing to boast about. Is the ability to manipulate space a blessing or a curse? know what! I will make your delusion a reality!

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Chapter 200 – (Episode 200) 30. Secret

(Episode 200)

30. Secret

The New Year’s Eve party culminated in the expected and coveted mass sexual act, just like at Christmas.

More than 40 women received Han Myeong-sik’s terrifying eccentricity and limitless energy with their whole body, which they loved more than their own lives.

I had no doubt that this year would be more fun, rewarding and healthy than last year.

Unfortunately, only one person was not able to enjoy this greatest happiness that can only be enjoyed as a woman.

“Myungsik, Myungsik.”

“Ugh…”

“Get up, deals to land now.”

Han Myeong-sik, who was awakened by a sweet, sweet voice, smiled at Faduma, who was looking at her with big eyes.

“Didn’t you sleep?”

“Huh.”

“Why?”

“Just…”

It is a long distance from Los Angeles, USA, to Seoul, Korea, which takes about 13 hours.

Han Myeong-sik stood up and straightened her back, stroking the shy Faduma’s hand with an innocent expression.

“I must have been bored by myself, but why didn’t you wake me up?”

“Why wake me up when I’m sleeping well, and I wasn’t bored watching movies and listening to music.”

“How do you feel about your first plane trip?”

“It was much better than I expected. It must be this comfortable because it is an expensive seat, right?”

“I’d be lying if it wasn’t, you and I are both tall, so a 13-hour flight in economy class is very uncomfortable.”

“That’s why I don’t need to do this…”

Faduma couldn’t hide his apologetic heart because he knew he was deliberately using a passenger plane for himself, who had never even had a decent trip.

“Anyway, was it fun?”

“Of course, thank you.”

“Thank you, I’m sorry, I decided not to say anything.”

“Ah… It was, sorry…”

“Also!”

“It’s because I keep receiving it without saying hehe.”

“Faduma, your existence is enough.”

“Phii…”

The dark expression of sticking out the thick lips unique to African descent was so attractive that I almost kissed her.

“But why Korea?”

“I told you many times that I was curious because it was your hometown!”

“So, why are you curious about my hometown?”

“That… Yeah…”

I want to know everything about Han Myeong-shik, who gave me a new life, not just my hometown, but I couldn’t bear to reveal my heart.

Contrary to this situation, Faduma received more than a famous celebrity until she arrived at Incheon International Airport, got off the plane, went through immigration, and got into a rental car.

Her beauty and slenderness on a different level from other Africans was so overwhelming that her sexual charm was so overwhelming that she took all her eyes.

“Whoa…”

The way she took off her big sunglasses and sighed was cute like a teenager, but her body, which was revealed over a super mini red one-piece dress, was so voluptuous that my mouth watered.

“The atmosphere in Korea is definitely different, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, I was scolded because I didn’t know what to do because you looked at me openly and complimented me.”

“That’s why I told you to cover your body with long padding.”

“I never imagined it would be like this.”

“Faduma, do you see how pretty and sexy you are?”

“…”

Faduma was speechless at the strong resonance that was incomparable to the praise he received from strangers.

“How do you drive because your heart trembles when you look at it with wide eyes like that?”

“Ah… Mi… Sorry…”

“I’m sorry again.”

“…”

Whether she’s joking or being sincere, she swallows her words every time she says a word, and her hesitant response would have been frustrating if it were another woman, but Faduma is just adorable.

Could she have gotten used to it thanks to her fellow African-Americans, Riya from Eritrea, who is an idol trainee and has a one-year-old daughter, Maya, and volleyball player Harper Williams?

Or is it because, unlike other psychics, her innate upright personality blended well with the personality of her beloved Lee Mi-ri?

“She said she had a good time with Isabella at the New Year’s party?”

“Did you hear?”

“Did you know that?”

“Yes, she told me beforehand that Isabella and her sister would deliver it.”

The top-of-the-line large SUV, which was rented with the intention of using it for various purposes, provided a quiet and smooth ride for two men and women to have a comfortable conversation.

“So after hearing that story, I wondered if a quiet place like Alaska would be better than Korea.”

“I heard she agreed to stay by Claire’s side during the filming of the drama?”

“Did you forget we are psychics? If you combine lost abilities with me, you can go back and forth in an instant, right?”

“I know, he said that he would come to Korea just because he wanted to be by my side throughout the vacation.”

The way she lowered her head as her voice faded was an act of Lee Mi-ri, the owner of her personality, and her heart pounded.

So Han Myeong-sik was careful and quite difficult to bring up the next story.

“You know I can’t introduce you to Claire?”

“Huh…”

“What’s the relationship between Claire and I? Does she know that I’m a 19-year-old, brash guy?”

“I heard everything from Isabella.”

“Are you curious about how we are, or Faduma, do you want to be like Claire?”

“To be honest… I do not know.”

I could roughly guess what he was feeling, and I didn’t want to check the status window because I wasn’t the target to attack in a hurry.

“Yes, there is no need to forcibly check your uncertain mind. Instead, you’re jealous of me flirting with Claire, so why not?”

“Are you worried that you’ll be jealous of me after making such a fuss with your family at the party?”

“Looks like you’ve gotten used to it quite a bit.”

“I didn’t know I could adapt to that either.”

The reaction of furrowing his forehead and shrugging his shoulders as if resigned came as a sexual stimulus, perhaps due to the fact that he was still a virgin.

“Are you going to do it over there with the car open?”

“Don’t cross the line, I’m not ready to accept you yet.”

“I specialize in crossing the line.”

“Warning!”

“Hey, are you interested in me?”

“If I wasn’t interested, I would have come all the way to Korea alone, resentful of my family?”

“That’s right.”

“It’s a shame I didn’t have time because everyone was at work and school, otherwise I would have been filmed.”

The act of lamenting her voluptuous breasts, which were just right for her slender body, gathered in the middle and crossed her arms, made me laugh out loud.

“Because you’re a member of the small house, you won’t be photographed, so don’t worry.”

“Miri cheered me on, but is it really okay?”

“Out of the big family, are you closest to Miri?”

“Yeah, I don’t know if I’ll go out with him before you.”

“Is it that good?”

“It’s like twin sisters, they talk all night and stay up all night.”

Even though they are completely different beings, like their appearance, with completely different memories, maybe because they have the same personality, their personality, taste, and way of speaking are similar, so it’s only natural that they become close.

“Mia is exceptionally close to Joo-ah and Naima to Su-ji for the same reason as you.”

“That’s right, Marisa is Claire’s personality?”

“Huh.”

“That’s why he’s very confused when he sees you. I thought it was because I had the ability to manipulate minds.”

“Wahhahahaha!”

“Did you two ever meet?”

“Claire doesn’t even know the existence of the small house.”

“Ah… I guess so.”

Besides Claire and Han Myung-sik, the existence of the small house is a top secret among top secrets known only to the Psychic Countermeasures Headquarters.

Thanks to the loving care of Mia, Naima, and Marisa, who are colleagues and seniors of the same age, there is no problem in adjusting,

To Faduma, every word exchanged now was considered too precious, regardless of whether or not he already knew it.

After learning what the reason was through Isabella and her counseling, I insisted on going to Korea because I wanted to experience and confirm it myself.

Will this trip bring me closer to Myeong-sik Han, who still feels so far away as the splendid and splendid scenery of Seoul outside the car window?

‘No, you can’t just wait. Am I no longer a fool who used to be used by pirates and despised poor people? Why are you hesitating when you get a second chance to live as a woman, Faduma!’

Suddenly, her heart pounded and she felt a warm energy fill her chest. Regardless of the fact that she was driving, she grabbed Myeong-sik Han’s face and kissed her.

✽✽✽✽✽

It was an impulsive and unknowing first kiss, but the effect far exceeded expectations and imagination.

I never thought I would be able to feel such great happiness just by holding Myeongsik Han’s hand and walking down the center of Seoul.

Even the hot gazes and attention from the people around me no longer felt like a burden, but like a stimulant that boosted my self-esteem.

I’ve experienced delicious meals and fancy facilities in Los Angeles with my family, so I was able to fully focus on dating.

Both of them had the ability to disappear in front of people or cut off their attention even if they were seen, so their affection was unstoppable.

“Is only kissing allowed today?”

“What did you say when you touched my chest a little while ago?”

“You noticed it.”

“You move your elbows that way, who doesn’t know?”

“I was surprised that it was bigger and softer than expected.”

“It’s probably the best because it’s someone’s work.”

“Quack.”

We were sitting face to face in a nice cafe and talking to her almost face to face, so we kissed from time to time.

“But why did you make me so skinny unlike the other kids?”

“No?”

“I don’t know which one is better.”

“Uh… Is it?”

“Marissa is tall, but if you look at Mia and Naima, doesn’t she like a voluptuous body?”

“If you look at the big family or the volleyball players, you can guess my taste, right?”

“Yeah, so I wonder why they made me this way.”

“I have a plan.”

“Tell me what you plan to do, or I won’t kiss you.”

“I have nothing to be sorry for making your lips swollen.”

As Han Myeong-sik leaned back on the chair and walked away, Paduma quickly grabbed her hand, pulled her tightly, and kissed her passionately.

“Where are you going to run away, your lips are mine.”

“And… They say that if Joongi knows the taste of meat, there will be no bed bugs left in the temple. You are just like that!”

“Main… What’s the middle? What do you mean?”

“It’s a Korean proverb, I’m talking about you, so hold back.”

“You made me into this woman, come on!”

She crossed over to the seat next to her, hugged her by the neck, twisted her legs, and rushed at her, forcing her to give her lips without moving.

What kind of man would refuse to see a transcendent beauty that all men and women in a cafe look up to, unless it’s a terrifyingly fat black woman?

“Whoa… Faduma, how can even your breath be so sexy and delicious?”

“You’re a fraud if your saliva tastes sweet, I think everyone knows why you die and can’t live…”

“You think I’ll know just by kissing you?”

“Ah… That… That is…”

It’s only because she doesn’t know the shy virgin’s reaction with her eyes stained with sexual desire that she loses face as a prostitute with over 40 super-beauties.

“Since I was forced to kiss for the first time, I am willing to give myself for that first experience!”

“Whoa, shouldn’t I, as a woman, have to say that?”

“What does that custom or perception have to do with us?”

At this joke-like comment, Faduma felt her head cool.

“I know… , We’re not normal.”

“Is that awareness positive?”

“What is a negative self-perception?”

“It’s like a special friendship between a man and a man…”

“Foot! Ahahahahaha!!”

Faduma let out a big laugh, her chest bouncing as if it would bounce off her dress.

“Keukkeu, looking at that chest, it looks like a woman, but what about the bottom?”

“Can you confirm?”

“Huh.”

“Come on!”

With the power of a real man, he grabbed his wrist and jumped up, and when he saw Faduma’s ripe peach striding forward to the bathroom, Han Myeong-sik was so excited that his pants burst.

(Continued on next episode 201)

Spatial Manipulation – Delusion Into Reality

One day, God bestowed grace upon me, who had nothing and nothing to boast about. Is the ability to manipulate space a blessing or a curse? know what! I will make your delusion a reality!

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