Is the XX of the Former Hero and the Reincarnated Demon King Fate？ 1174

Chapter 1174 – Jim Says Jiheon Is Sexy. Isn’t It?

MAXI● When it comes to magazines, many people think of them as sexy magazines. This wasn’t particularly wrong. Just looking at the front, I saw sexy photos of women who were less attractive than my lovers.

“Yes, I like it. “I like Ji-heon’s eyes.”

“Hyeonsu, would you like to turn the muzzle to the right? “I feel like I’m protecting Jiheon.”

“Now, little by little, walk towards the camera.”

But the back was different. Hyunsoo and I followed instructions, pretending to be cool like the men who appeared on the other back covers.

“Yes, I like it. Yes, good.”

Snap! Cha cha cha click!

The sound of the shutter was heard continuously and the lights flashed. I was sweating because of the non-stop lighting and heat.

“Oh! Great! “I like sweating!”

Our sweat literally became the joy of the filming crew. Of course, it was also my pleasure. As soon as this is over, the money that will be in my bank account… !

“Then I’ll take a break!”

After frantically following instructions and taking pictures for a while, it was time to take a break. At the same time, Hyeonsoo also put his arm around my shoulder and leaned against me.

“Heo-eok, heo-eok, Ji, Ji-heon. I-I’m having a hard time… !”

“Then die. It becomes easier when I die.”

“How could I die leaving you behind… !”

“Lie down on the floor. “I will kill you well.”

My skin, heated and wet from the hot lighting, stuck to me and it was extremely unpleasant. I immediately grabbed the arm around my shoulder to throw me to the floor, but the staff members scattered around witnessed this scene.

“Oh! Mr. Jiheon! That’s good! Mr. Hyunsu! Hang on a little longer! “Like I’m really going to die!”

“Yes? What about our break time?”

“Let’s just film this and take a break! It won’t take long! Ah, Mr. Jiheon! Mr. Hyunsu, can you carry him on your shoulders just once?”

“Yes, that’s okay. But should we take a picture of something dropped on the floor?”

“Jiheon?!”

He took revenge by slamming Hyunsu, who had wasted the rest of his time as a prank, on the floor. And of course the statement that it would not take long was a lie.

“Hyeonsu! Let’s try to drag ourselves as we fall to the floor! Without consciousness! Ah! “It felt like they were dragging Ji-heon away and shooting him in all directions!”

“Yes? I didn’t faint there? “Jiheon fainted?”

“It’s artistic expression! Lie back, Hyunsu! Ah! And! If you film all of this, Ji-heon will be filming Santal, so know this in advance! Come on, Reddy! Start!”

He did things in front of the camera that he would not have done even on the battlefield, such as supporting Hyeonsu, who was leaning on him as a joke, lifting Hyunsu on his shoulder, or dragging Hyunsu who had fallen on the floor.

“Hooooo… !”

“How was this taken?”

“As expected, it’s Jiheon.”

Meanwhile, the wives’ eyes sparkled with different charms when they saw the results of their hard-working husbands. In particular, Sehee even asked the staff about the filming method.

“Yes! Well then, thank you for your hard work!”

The 10 minutes passed, and we finally took a break after a little less than 30 minutes. As soon as Hyunsu, the culprit who created this situation, heard those words, he immediately stood up.

“Oh! Jiheon! It’s really hard!”

“What’s so difficult about just lying down?”

“Because we are one in unity. What if you’re having a hard time? “It’s hard for me too.”

“You were comfortable, but why am I not comfortable?”

“Haha, you. “You worked hard.”

The Demon King came waddling towards us while we were bickering, with her pregnant body. When she arrived in front of me, I carefully wiped her sweaty face with the handkerchief she had brought with her.

“Look at how much you sweat. Would you like some water?”

“Uh? Ah, yes.”

“Here. Water.”

The person who brought water was not the Demon King but Sehee. She brought me a bottle of water and whispered in a low voice so that no one could hear.

“If you go to the locker room, I’ll feed you by mouth.”

“Oh, kinda.”

“Oh my, here? Are you okay?”

“Let’s do it inside. Inside.”

“Yes? “I always did it inside.”

“Hey.”

She had been so lovely just a moment ago, but she couldn’t help but be disgusted by what she said next. But she still raised the corners of her mouth shortly after seeing the lovely Sehee.

Flak flutter

“Jiheon. Is it cool?”

“Oh, it’s cool. Thank you.”

“It’s an honor.”

Minah was creating wind by making a fan out of paper she didn’t know where she got it from. She felt cool as the sweat that even the devil’s handkerchief could not wipe away evaporated.

“Haaa, I should get married too. Really.”

Hyeonsoo chuckled and muttered as he saw me surrounded by the Demon King, Sehee, and Minah. I asked him while feeling their sincerity with my whole body.

“If you’re jealous, tell them to come see it.”

“That’s not possible.”

“Why? You can’t believe it… !”

“You.”

“Over there.”

“Oh, no! We didn’t break up!”

Their eyes changed when they saw Hyeon-su, who seemed to be having a bad relationship with Anya, their maternal cousin. Hyunsoo quickly realized this and told us why he took this photoshoot.

“I promised to make money through this and go see it. Between December and January.”

“Haha, let’s see if things are going well for you two?”

“Hey. Just touch it, you know? “I will report it right away.”

“Sehee. Because we have a platonic love,”

“I didn’t ask.”

Even if you put aside the bickering with Se-hee, you and Anya seemed to be getting along well.

“And if you touch me, I will die.”

It would be like that until he was beaten to death by Anya’s relatives who were as swarthy as the mafia.

“Oh, indeed. Mr. Hyunsu!”

The female employee who greeted us earlier approached us. Her name was Park Ji-young. She glanced at me briefly and then relayed the business to Hyun-soo.

“I filmed all of Hyunsu’s parts. All you have to do is wipe off your sweat and come for the interview when we call.”

“Do I need to put on makeup again?”

“No. Just wipe off the sweat… It might be better to just do it. At the level of fixing it. Ah, Mr. Jiheon.”

Jiyoung, who was looking closely at Hyeonsu and changing her words, looked back at me this time. She didn’t speak right away, but looked her up and down as if appreciating it before opening her mouth.

“Jiheon, are you sweating too much right now? You’re going to get into it anyway, so please take it off right now. To cool off my sweat.”

“Oh, yes.”

“If it’s hot again, please sit down somewhere and rest, and when we call you, we’ll come and take pictures.”

“Yes. Okay.”

Profit

Nodding one after another, he took off the zipper on his combat uniform top. As she revealed her sweat-soaked t-shirt through the hem of her clothes, she felt the gaze of an unfamiliar woman other than her wives.

“…”

“Uh, why?”

“Oh, no. Then please come when we call.”

“Yes, yes.”

Jiyoung, looking a little embarrassed, left. She hadn’t left until now, and as she glanced behind her, her wives were whispering to each other.

“Jim says Ji-heon is sexy. Isn’t that right?”

“That’s right. “Look at her clothes getting wet and showing through.”

“My mouth is watering. Chureup!”

“What are you saying? “Someone get me some clothes.”

She took off her combat uniform jacket and handed it to her wives, who were just talking incomprehensibly. When the Demon King accepted it, he took off his sweat-soaked T-shirt.

Whoosh!

“Ugh! It’s cold!”

She only took off her thin T-shirt, but it was so cool that it gave me goosebumps. At the same time, while ignoring the attention from people, I exchanged the T-shirt and handkerchief I took off with the devil.

“I’ll clean this.”

“Uh, um. Okay… !”

“Uh? “What’s wrong with you?”

“Haha, it’s nothing.”

When I asked her if she looked a little dazed, she immediately smiled and shook her head.

“Gulp”

“… !”

The Demon King was not the only one who showed a perplexed attitude. Sehee swallowed dry saliva with her dark blue eyes wide open, and Minah looked at my shiny body, where the flowing sweat and the light met.

“Oh oh oh.”

“I think I should go somewhere other than here.”

“I’ll ask later when filming is over.”

The staff also stopped and looked at me between the wives. In particular, Jiyoung, who I talked to earlier, couldn’t stay still and kept touching her mouth.

“Hmm.”

“What do they see?”

“…”

There was no way I was the only one who felt their eyes. Mawang, Sehee, and Minah gathered more and prevented others from seeing me.

“Hmm, I shouldn’t have allowed it.”

“Now that I think about it, it’s a public good just for us.”

“I underestimated my desire to be exclusive.”

“What are you saying? It’s hot. “Stay away.”

There is no man who wouldn’t like seeing wives who try to monopolize me. Even though I was grumbling at them to get away, I didn’t push them away as they approached me.

“Let’s go now. It must be hot.”

I enjoyed this moment for a few seconds and then started to shift in my seat. It was cool for me because my wives provided shade, but it was clear that my wives would be hot under the hot lights.

“Uhm, excuse me for a moment.”

Not long after we started walking to the locker room, the demon king walked away from us. Looking at the back of the person walking to the door with the bathroom sign on it, it looked like he had to do some business.

“Brother. Do you want some snacks?”

“I’ll get you more water. Jiheon.”

Starting with the Demon King, Sehee and Minah also left to bring me something to drink and water. Hyunsoo left as soon as I took off my clothes, and I, who was left alone, didn’t feel like walking around with my top down, so I headed to the locker room.

“Over there.”

At this time, a female voice mixed with laughter was heard. I couldn’t tell who it was because so many people were looking at me, but I was certain it was someone who hadn’t even talked to me until a moment ago.

“Hey. “I said, ‘Jiheon, sir.'”

“Oh, yes.”

“Nice to meet you.”

The person who held out his hand to talk to me and shake my hand was the model we were shooting before we arrived. Fortunately, he covered his almost naked body with a blanket, shook my hand, and asked about my business.

“Hey, maybe. “Why don’t we film together?”

“Yes?”

“Looking at you, you’re in good shape, and I thought the work would be a bit empty if I filmed it alone. Isn’t it possible?”

“Uh, that’s…”

“I will also give you a separate guarantee, can’t I?”

I would be lying if I said I wasn’t tempted by the offer of money. But underneath her blanket, she was wearing clothes that were provocative enough to make her naked body less revealing, and she knew what the price would be if she took a picture with a woman like that.

“Sorry. It’s a little burdensome.”

“Oh, then I won’t burden you.”

“It’s stressful enough right now. “I’m sorry.”

She apologized politely and headed to the locker room. Standing in front of him were Sehee and Minah, who had gone to get snacks and water.

“Brother. “Sleep.”

“Uh? Ah. Yes.”

Sehee smiled and took the snack that was offered to her and ate it. Next to me, Minah raised her hand and stroked her head.

“Jiheon. Well done.”

Swoosh

“No, ah, a little.”

She immediately cleared her head as her hands stroked her like a puppy. She looked around to see if anyone was watching, and when she saw the demon king just coming out of the bathroom, she whispered softly.

“Do it later, after filming. You see people.”

“Later? That would be a bit, no, very difficult.”

“Huh?”

“Jiheon.”

When I couldn’t understand what she was saying with her dark blue eyes sparkling, Minah’s blunt face foreshadowed what would happen when the filming ended.

“I will do this all day today.”