Chapter 420 – Snow Stamp
[Wrinkles on the pussy: LOL What kind of hot guy is this guy?]
[Jumma-only extreme dildo: But is it just my style?]
[Milf woman’s abalone pussy, Chureup: ㄹㅇㅋ If that’s the case, it’s still a ㅅㅌㅊjummaㅋㅋㅋ]
[Wireless Connection Onahole: hahathe bastards of the Jumma gang are in heat as a group]
[Married women’s jungle protection group: This guy doesn’t know women very well. If he treats me like that at that age, he’s good at managing me lol]
[Respect for the elderly pussy: If only I were a little older, it would be my style.]
[Strawberry Cream Pie: kkkk]
[Dongkkumeong Villain: Nohyung, please don’t cross that river…]
[Holding the pigtails and vrooming: Fuckkkk]
[Eunuch: Let’s go – Ladies and gentlemen, the old and new used pussy is on sale in Jeolchan-ri haha]
[Oh, wait a minute, I got a hair in my teeth: What do you mean by new and used pussy? LOL]
[Female College Student Belly Bread Pregnancy Sex: If you eat it for the first time, it’s brand-new haha]
[Sssss usssssy-sss-sssssibles possible also possible.]
Seojun burst into laughter, feeling the gaze pouring in from around him, and fixed his disheveled front hair.
“Wow…”
“That’s him, right?”
“Yes, it’s that driver…”
“Oh my god, you’re so handsome…!”
I had just left the reception room.
The people who gathered together and whispered were women who sold their bodies in this brothel.
Most of them had smooth skin and well-maintained bodies that did not compare to noble ladies anywhere. Moreover, the jewelry and dresses on their bodies- further highlighted their off-white appearance.
I thought he was indeed the best pitcher in the bullpen. My eyes are rolling -.
The women here were so popular that it was worth calling them.
Even nobles had to wait for days to meet the women here.
Any decent man would have flinched at the attention of such beautiful women – like a broken machine.
However, Seojun just enjoyed looking at her, straightened his back, and walked down her hallway at a leisurely pace.
Is that all? Instead, I made eye contact with each of the women and smiled slightly.
Squeak – Worn out prostitutes scream like little girls.
In his previous life, Seojun also often met people like karaoke assistants and office girls.
Also, surprisingly, I preferred those people, and there were two main reasons.
The first is that they have worn-out sex skills.
There was a bitch who sucked Seojun’s long cock like a vacuum cleaner, and there was a bitch who did Kegel exercises so much that she climbed on top of Seojun and enjoyed a rodeo on his cock.
Seojun’s nature was to hate troublesome things, so he thought it would be better to have fun with each other rather than comfort a bitch who was crying because her hymen was torn.
And the second reason is that these bitches are surprisingly easy.
Surprisingly, many of the women who visit the bar are professional women.
Women who fawn over men and spread their legs – crave similar services as compensation.
By using money as a weapon to gain unilateral advantage, one is unilaterally courted and unilaterally praised, and one masturbates in order to comfort oneself through the other person’s emotional labor and forget one’s own misery.
It was all because I was lonely.
Everyone in the world knew that selling one’s body was immoral.
There may be a lot of money to be made from such immoral acts, but on the contrary, self-esteem is falling further and further.
Am I someone who can be loved by someone? Am I worth that much?-.
Doubts will never end…
On the outside, women stretched out and said that they had met men until their pussies were worn out, but behind the scenes, women thought that all men were beneath them.
There was a time when Seojun seduced those women and served as a pillar for several years.
That was quite fun too.
The fact that my woman was out there, opening her legs to another man, didn’t really matter.
The fact that I was completely dependent on him – to the extent of dedicating the money I had earned to Seojun – was a tremendous catharsis for Seojun.
When Seojun told me to spread my legs, I spread them, and when he told me to take a break from work, I took a break. If he was asked to take a poop or give an enema, he did it.
Of course, if I suddenly had a child – it was a pain in the ass.
“How do I know it’s my baby?” When I said this, everyone cried. In the end, I deleted it.
In that sense, Seojun understood that the women here in Changgwan had a tender heart like a girl even after experiencing so many men.
She is also looking forward to meeting a man who will love her even after knowing her secrets-.
Seojun is well aware that the case of Madame Salari, whom he just met, is no different.
Didn’t everyone see that he almost fell over when he was gently coaxed?
It might be difficult to make them open their legs, but it was very easy to make them open their hearts.
And once she opens her heart, she will give everything to Seojun.
Just like the women he experienced.
Jingling-
As he opened the large gate decorated with gold and came out of the window, sleet pouring down from the sky fell on Seojun’s head and landed on the bridge of his nose, where it quickly melted and formed water droplets.
The cold air makes the fine hairs on the nape of my neck stand up.
He put the hat he was holding in his hand down on his head and put his feet up on the lightly accumulating snow.
Slowly – Finely frozen snowflakes crunch under Seojun’s feet.
Red lights hanging all over the streets are twinkling.
There were rows of windows painted in various colors, with signs in the shape of women’s breasts, or with siren statues erected in them.
Somewhere among these, there will be Andalote, the flower of evil.
Seojun knew where she was.
When the sun rises, where does she start her day with a hot cup of coffee, what chair does she sit on, and where does she catch up on the status of her side’s business, and at what table does she eat her vegetable-filled lunch? 〉
Seojun knew all about how many hours he would stand in front of a window, burning a fire in his heart as he gazed at the golden mansion, then which room he would go into, which bed he would lie on, and how much he would toss and turn before finally falling asleep.
Not only her head, but also her body remembers her.
The way her tresses are tied together, the smell of flesh that tickles my nose when I brush her hair, the sorrowful look in her eyes when she talks about my child, the low tone of her voice. He might lose – he knew.
Seojun, walking down a snowy street, stopped in front of a store.
A very old window building made of red brick.
It had only two floors, and the sign, which had a vulgar picture of a naked woman seducing herself with her legs spread, swayed in the strong snow wind and made a clanking sound.
‘A woman’s inner vagina.’
Pressing down his hat with his hand to keep it from flying off, Seojun quietly looked at the sign.
Things went well right away, and he became a knight, but Andalote said he wanted to meet her, so she wasn’t a woman he could meet.
Who was she?
He was a great evil and a wanted man of the Empire, pursued by the Empire’s hunting dogs and numerous bounty hunters.
Since you became a knight, you said, “Andalote, come out!” If she screams, not only will she not be met, but her life will be put in danger.
There was no way Seojun could not know that there were so many side dogs hiding around here right now. Seojun was also one of them at one time.
As a bridgehead to meet her, she gave her rope to Madame Salari, her nickname, her godmother.
Talking about business was also part of it.
Since she invested 1,000 gold coins – Madame Salari will have to face Seojun soon, whether she likes it or not.
But that didn’t mean he had any intention of behaving like a player.
It’s a waste of time to go eat a wooden person’s pussy, so where can you waste time sucking an old woman’s loose pussy?
Nevertheless, the reason Seojun seduced her and suggested that he go see her play was because she was attractive.
The [Jumma group] Guys in the chat window weren’t just throwing a tantrum.
I’ve also heard in previous episodes that in the past, men in this area had a hard time living and dying because of Madame Salari.
But that’s all a story from long ago, and the dominant thought was how pretty Jumma would be.
At the time, [Jumma Dan] Didn’t have very high expectations either.
Rather than talking about the godmother’s appearance, I heard more stories about her amazing business acumen, in which she never suffered a loss while running dozens of stores.
When I was grinding under Andal Lote, I was so busy that her soles were sweating, so we didn’t even have time to meet each other.
There was no reason why we had to meet, and more than anything, it was just a series of days when we wasted time trying to eat Andalote.
She never expected that she would be such a good girl that the [Jumma Dan] Would want her so passionately.
A whopping 380 coins.
It was worth a lot of money considering that she was a former prostitute with a worn-out pussy, that she was past her age, and that her skin and tits had begun to sag over time.
To put it bluntly, the women who sold themselves in her vale were much younger than Madam, had pretty breasts, and had tight pussies that would be nice to squeeze.
Nevertheless, even if you fuck all those bitches, you will never earn 380 coins.
Nevertheless, the fact that she took 380 coins was proof that she had some charm.
So I decided to put it in her hands.
Andalote is next.
It was the moment when I finished thinking about her and turned to her side.
Jingling-
The sound of an old bell.
Her body automatically turned to her side, and her eyes widened.
The old door of the window screeched open, and an old woman with wrinkles so wrinkled that her eyes could not be seen came out hesitantly, wearing a shabby navy blue dress.
The dress was so revealing that it half exposed her breasts, which hung below her navel, but it was so ugly that it was disgusting, not to mention her lustful appearance.
“···Would you like to take a rest?”
The old woman asked.
Her cracked voice sounded like it was scratching metal, so I hated hearing it.
However, Seojun quietly looked at the woman with a calm gaze.
The lord of magic and the woodman who once ruled the continent – knew how to handle high-ranking magic without difficulty.
Seojun was well aware of how Andalote usually disguises herself and how she avoids the hounds of the empire.
“···No, I decline. “It’s cold, so go inside.”
After saying that, Seojun took out a silver coin from his front pocket and placed it on her wrinkled palm.
The body temperature felt at her fingertips was subtly low. It wasn’t because it was cold. Her body temperature is just a little lower than that of the human species.
“Oh my gosh… I’m so thankful, what should I do with this…”
Yellow eyes looking at Seojun through drooping eye wrinkles.
Her eyes were like the universe.
It seemed as if countless lights created by the creation and disappearance of stars was flashing within those eyes.
Seojun let out a sigh, took off his coat, draped it over her shoulder, and turned around without a second thought.
I didn’t think we would meet today, but I was lucky.
The eye stamp was definitely taken.
We will meet again someday.
Soon.
Be your son.
