Chapter 4 – Her Secret Proposal (1)
I looked for a place to keep my eyes on her bursting breasts.
“So what is Dongho?”
She leaned her body toward me, saying, “Let’s talk.”
Her bra, worn under her top, was slashed deep into the cleavage, enticing her to put her hand in.
“Vocal chords…”
“Huh. What is it?”
As if she was curious, she grabbed my wrist.
The touch of her soft touch made chicken skin grow on her arm.
Her fingers gently rubbed the top of my wrist.
To feel such a soft touch every day.
I was truly envious of the vocalist.
“I have a girlfriend.”
I deliberately paused and talked.
Upon hearing my words, her expression froze slightly.
You may have heard of it for the first time.
“Your girlfriend? Really?”
It is certainly.
She is now the first to hear about whether Sungdae has a girlfriend.
“Yes, the two of you hang out in class.”
Although she seemed a little shocked,
I was staring at her breastbone, not caring.
Her breasts, which were plump and stretched out but never seemed to sag, trembled slightly.
What color are her nipples?
Pink? Dark pink? Mum? Light brown? Or black?
I wanted to take off her bra top and check her color.
She seemed to think for a moment, then she started asking me about my vocal cord girlfriend.
But aside from her name, she asked about things I didn’t know about, such as her academic grades and where she lived.
As a parent, it is natural to be curious about your child’s relationship.
But I was jealous of that obviousness.
No matter how much she took care of me, it wouldn’t be as good as the child she gave birth to.
I felt kind of depressed.
“Madam, I don’t know the details.”
“So?”
The expression on her face is evident in disappointment.
Then, with her hand leaning on her table, she offered her own face, lost in her thoughts.
I didn’t miss the moment and was scanning her bewitching upper body.
Her armpits in the tank top seem to emit thick pheromones.
I felt the urge to stick my tongue through that gap.
If only I could lick each drop of her damp sweat…
Every opportunity to admire her body was followed by lewd fantasies.
“Dongho, how is this?”
As if she had a good idea, she pulled her body closer to me.
Those coveted breasts…
The more she leaned in, the more her breasts, which were about to spill, stood out.
I wanted to put my hand between the gray bra and knead it.
“Could you observe our vocal cords and give me some insight?”
“Yes?”
What does this mean?
I tried to read the meaning of her words.
“Dongho, because you are close to the vocal cords. I wish I could report to the lady about Seongdae’s love affair. How are you?”
Report?
Is the meaning of the word report used in this case?
Isn’t report a business term used to inform the boss of what happened?
“You see?”
“Yes, observe every move of the vocal cords and let me know.”
Her tone became more subdued.
He looked at my expression and seemed to be waiting for acceptance.
I was dumbfounded by her suggestion.
You mean to stalk your vocal cords?
He really didn’t even want to meet him.
The vocal cords were the so-called Iljin at school.
Although he did not directly harass the children, the tyranny of the vocal cords was serious.
He was the leader of a group of people who flocked to each other, ignoring and harassing the weaker children, and creating the atmosphere in the class.
Vocal cords are also easily angry, and because of her stubbornness, there were no children in the class who sincerely followed vocal cords.
To tail such vocal chords?
My object, which seemed stiff and ready to ascend to heaven, seemed to lose its strength in an instant.
That’s why her proposal was absurd.
“Why… Why not?”
As if her eyes were pleading, she begs me.
If only I could put my stuff on her chaste and graceful face…
I immediately raised my head and tightened my things at the smell of sweat and the feverish breathing she exhaled close by.
“Um… What should I do?”
“I want you to tell me about things like how your vocal cords were at school today, how you get along with your girlfriend, why school goes so fast.”
“All of that?”
“Huh. Come to think of it, there are too many. Can you tell the lady via KakaoTalk?”
In an instant, I realized that her suggestion wasn’t bad.
Are you using her vocal cords as an excuse to see her every day?
Her breasts, now swaying in front of my eyes, were telling me to answer quickly.
What if I could see her bursting breasts every day?
Is there anything I desperately want now as much as that?
I quickly sorted out what I wanted.
“Yes. I will.”
“Oh, really? Thank you dongho I have only you.”
She laughed and grabbed my arms and shook them.
Her breasts, which seemed to be sticking out through the top of her bra, vibrated at the trembling.
“Instead, I have a favor.”
“Huh? Ask? What is it?”
“It’s a sport I learn from my aunt. Everyday, I want to do it at my house.”
“You mean yoga? You want to do it every day?”
“Yes, I really want to be passionate about learning one thing.”
I looked into her eyes, emphasizing the word passion.
She seemed to be contemplating my proposal.
“Anyway, the lady’s house has vocal cords and it’s a bit uncomfortable. Why don’t you come over to my house and talk about your vocal chords naturally?”
“Um… But would it be okay for me to go to Dongho’s house?”
“Sure,
She seemed to think for a moment, but when the topic of her vocal cords came up, she immediately agreed.
“Um… Then then.”
“Then I will keep it a secret from the vocal cords, and I will report to you every day what I have learned about the vocal cords.”
“Oh really? Then I can really relax.”
She liked it like a girl.
Probably every mother would jump in with her son if it was a problem.
She was pure as well.
I really loved the way she looked.
But, of course, the target is the child of the vocal cords.
The thought that I couldn’t be the target passed by.
I immediately shook my head.
There is nothing more miserable than a dream that cannot come true.
But what about friends?
Okay. Friends can do it.
To tell her the truth of her vocal cords.
She was all I could do to be friends with her.
She seemed very happy when I accepted the offer.
I’ll let her know about that.
Who truly deserves to be loved.
Who deserves to be her true friend.
I thought as I looked at her face and swaying breasts.
I wanted to put her on her lap.
I was confident
–
The operation began the very next day.
It’s a mission to monitor every move of the vocal cords.
This is nothing to me…
A big deal happened.
It was a situation where the mission could not be carried out when it was put into the mission field.
How should I follow the vocal cords?
I couldn’t pass through the first gateway to the mission.
In terms of the game, it was a level where the dungeon itself could not be entered.
First of all, vocal cords and I have different playing boundaries.
He always belonged to the Iljin group and only hung out with them.
You won’t be able to talk to your vocal chords through the people crowding around your vocal chords during breaks.
That would be an unspoken cry of ‘Please eat me!’.
Seongdae only slept during class.
I was so tired from what I was doing all night, so I lay on my desk and didn’t even move.
Teachers treated him as an invisible person.
What is school to Seongdae? For the first time, sincere curiosity arose.
When class was over, I quickly left the school gate with my girlfriend Suyeon.
This kind of routine was the whole vocal school life.
It was a big deal.
I never had a chance to speak to him.
She told her as if she would succeed…
If this mission fails, we will never see her voluptuous body and gorgeous breasts again.
I decided to eat her and her true friend.
To that end, the success of this operation was essential.
Lunch hour. School lunch room.
I thought as I looked at Seongdae, who was eating with a group of Iljins in the seat next to me.
What should I do…
Rolling my head this way and that way, I reached my limit as I searched for a way.
Hey, I don’t know!
I just decided to bump into it.
I took the tray and naturally went to the seat across from the vocal cords and sat down.
In an instant, the eyes of the vocal group who had been laughing and chatting stopped at me.
He seemed embarrassed by the unexpected appearance of Chinta.
“What are you?”
The one who speaks while removing the rice glue stuck to his mouth next to his vocal chords.
It was Umin.
He was the second-in-command of the Seongdae gang and a loyal subordinate of the Seongdae.
Perhaps because of his weight of over 100kg, no one touched him easily.
His personality was so savage.
The classmates called him a ‘nuclear pig’.
Woomin asked me, bewildered as if he had seen something in vain.
The reaction of the gang was harsher than expected.
My goal is vocal chords.
There is no need to tell other guys.
“Hello vocal cords.”
At my sudden words, his vocal chord raised his head while eating.
Woomin, who was next to him, frowned as his words were ignored.
“Is that bastard chewing on my words?”
In an instant, the atmosphere in the dining room became tense.
Multi-blooded pups.
That’s why you have no friends, nuclear pig!
I wanted to shout out loud while looking at Woomin.
But now is the time to focus on your goals.
It shouldn’t be messed up in the slightest.
“What?”
It seemed that the vocal chords were also not happy with my sudden visit.
The expression of the vocal chords, which looked so peaceful and even boring, seemed to be staring at a flying fly.
“Oh, it just feels like we’ve never had a meal together even though we live in the same house!”
“What?”
“We used to go and play together in the past!”
“However?”
But what? But what!
We used to go to the valley together and ask each other’s regards.
Of course, even then you ignored me.
“Can I eat here…?”
It was cooked
I threw out a line that could only appear in an innocence manga.
In front of the most fearsome and powerful vocal gang in school, I became a sacrifice and offered my own head.
For a moment, it seemed as if the vocal cords were looking at each other’s facial expressions while exchanging glances.
“Cheuk cuck crazy bastard… Puh haha! Isn’t this bastard back?”
The vocal cords listened to me and looked into my eyes for a while before starting to laugh like crazy.
In response to such vocal cords, the vocal cord gang members also laughed wildly in tune.
“What is that bastard saying?”
“Kikiki suddenly want to be friends?”
I heard the taunts of vocal choirs.
Behind me, other friends were watching the scene.
My body was already drenched in a cold sweat.
“Okay. Let’s eat.”
He smiled at what was good for his vocal cords and began to eat.
Let’s eat? Did my suggestion work?
So easy?
I looked at him to check the intentions of my vocal chords.
The vocal cords were smeared with fish thorns as if nothing had happened.
“I…”
I was thinking of putting something on it.
Whether the weather is nice today, how is your school life, what kind of exercise will you do during PE class…
I pictured unanswered questions in my head.
“Shut up.”
A cold dagger flew from his vocal cords.
For a moment, the expression on his vocal cords cooled and looked into my eyes.
I shoved the spoon I was holding into my mouth and lowered my head.
I just laughed and now I’m winning again.
The graceful and neat face of her vocal mother came to mind.
There was no way a guy like this kind of dog chaban would come out from under the mother of vocal chords.
When Seongdae stood up with the tray, the Seongdae gang followed.
Woomin-pig patted me on the shoulder and whispered.
“Hey. Crazy bastard. Jeong Dong-ho. You will see me slowly.”
This nuclear pig.
School life is going to be tough.
I lost my appetite.
Rather than that, it was a catastrophic failure of the first operation.
I couldn’t do anything and exposed my identity to the target target.
Should I just give up…
Apparently, this operation was in a situation where the challenge itself was difficult to establish.
In an instant, her face with her hair neatly tied came to mind.
Her eyes were pleading with me with her big eyes while talking about her vocal chords.
If you look into those eyes, you will be able to pick up even the stars in the sky.
She shook her head at the thought of her white breasts and busty buttocks.
Will definitely succeed.
–
Kakao Talk.
[Should I go to class from today?…]
She was her
In her profile picture, her breasts, hidden by a tight-fitting T-shirt, seemed to quiver.
I can’t give up like this.
