Chapter 262 – Snowflakes Are Dyed Black.
…Would it be possible to do it today too?
Standing in front of the sink after taking a shower, I had to start a fight with myself again.
Nayeon says she wants to play at home.
First of all, I thought it was a remarkable development in that he expressed his desire to play with me.
It means that I, who was treated like a stone lying on the side of the road, has now become part of the people I want to be with.
But the direction is now… Um…
Do you want to do it too?
Does he want me to play the role of Lee Jin-seong again?
Ah. I wished I could have said it directly.
I didn’t know if I had to bring a board game or if I had to bring the remaining condoms at that time because I just said that I wanted to play at home.
Time passed by and the anxiety in my heart was amplifying accordingly.
Ah… Uh…
Okay…! As the old saying goes, if you prepare everything, you won’t have any worries!
Having come to the conclusion that thinking about it alone won’t do anything, I first went to Nayeon’s house and thought about something we could play together.
I think the trump card you tried to take back home at empty tee would be nice too… Do you like music?
I also packed the Bluetooth speaker on the bookshelf in my backpack.
Turn on calm music and play a card game together on the floor!
When I imagined something, it seemed like a scene that put a smile on my face.
It was the ideal home date I had in mind.
It would be nice if I could have something to eat for dinner.
I was thinking of buying ingredients and doing it for you, but when I remembered the balance in my bank account, I shook my head.
Okay. Jaehyuk. You don’t have to show everything all at once.
It was like something I had seen in a dating coaching video.
[Don’t try to show too many things at once.]
Gradually getting to know each other helps us to meet more happily, well, I guess that’s what it meant…
If I had to, I borrowed a notebook from Nayeon’s house and made a plan to do even the concave, and praised myself saying that this was enough.
After… Plan A B C D was perfect.
Now, if what Nayeon wants to play is an adult’s game that she used to play at her house…
I hadn’t completely lost my senses yet, but it was essential to review the Bible.
Since I was even caught as a reader of [I imprisoned her], I had to adapt a little more carefully.
It occurred to me that it is not unusual for someone to notice immediately if you use it as it is.
With the Novell World app running on my phone, I took out an A4 sheet and immediately started working on notes.
Hmmm… The more famous scenes of popular characters, the greater the risk of getting caught, right?
I deliberately skipped the most popular heroines, Yoo So-yeon and Kang Su-yeon, and decided to take the lines from the nurse Joo Min-ji and Ellaine Song Han-byeol.
The Residential section was one of the parts with very good reviews, but I was honestly one of the people who had doubts about whether this was objectively written by a writer in Midwinter so well that this kind of reaction came out.
That’s also true, because the villager part was the heroine that came right after the Amy episode that readers all stick out their tongues at [Her Imprisonment].
‘Holy Shit. For readers who are tired of lines such as ‘Fuck me.
Anyway, since my job is a nurse, various games were played inside the hospital.
[What a nurse girl like you needs is a pussy injection. No?]
[This is the prescription I give you. You must take semen three times a day before each meal. Got it?]
[To really have to be treated by a female like you. Aren’t the patients pitiful?]
…How do I write something like this?
Lines that I couldn’t even imagine were written in every plum blossom.
This is enough for the residential area part, and then for the Song Hanbyeol part…
Song Han-byeol, a 20-year-old illustrator full of dreams and hopes.
The process of her binary nature corrupting her was really something she had to shut up and watch.
He had no qualms about pushing a person into the pit of ruin.
Song Han-byeol, who drew pretty and cute pictures, turned into a female of her own, who only draws pervert-like sluts.
In particular, the scene where she teared up the notebook filled with her most cherished practice hand drawings while crying was full of rave reviews.
[…I won’t draw anything like this anymore. I won’t draw anything like this again, so please…]
[Tear all with your hands without leaving a single page. You’re saying you’re going to suck a dick if you can’t even do that?]
A farewell memory. The records containing the warmest memories were mercilessly torn.
Fragments of a shattered dream.
Now, the only thing left for Hanbyeol is Jinseong.
I’m reading it again for review, but I’m realizing again that it’s not really from this world.
I never do that
The relationship itself was coerced. I thought it was possible because it was short-lived, but it was absolutely impossible to break people like that with such a mind.
It was set up as a psychopath, but he was really too much to do.
The real Nayeon is also amazing… How can a girl like a character like that…?
Nonetheless, since what I have to do is what I have to do, I scrambled to organize my notes, stood in front of the mirror and practiced my acting over and over again, and now I was ready to go out.
Ah. Please don’t have sex, just play.
It wasn’t that I hated naughty things, but I wanted to talk to Nayeon more than that.
I want to go to a concert or something together…
Humming a song, I lifted my bag, tied my shoelaces, and went out the front door.
“Hee~ Hee~ Hee~”
How is Nayeon so pretty?
As I went down the slope while drinking alcohol alone, I was able to reach Nayeon’s villa before I knew it.
– Smart smart
Backing away from the door, I waited for Nayeon with a straight posture.
Footsteps heard after a while.
-Kiik
The door opens.
“Welcome. Teacher.”
…Teacher?
I wondered if I had mistaken it for a house and came to another room, but it was clear that the owner of the voice was Nayeon.
It wasn’t until I walked inside her front door that I understood why she called me teacher.
“Nayeon. Why are you…”
“No way. Even the teacher…”
A pair of tight-fitting uniforms.
It wasn’t that strange considering that I went to high school wearing a school uniform just a year ago, but it wasn’t that important.
About 3 buttons undone.
A slightly loose tie.
And what worries me most is the skirt…
The skirt is too short!
It was a really awkward outfit that made it seem like you could see all of your underwear.
“Ruler. Sit here.”
When Nayeon motioned for her to sit on the bed, I nodded her head shyly and went and sat down.
In fact, as soon as I saw him doing that, I should have noticed that Nayeon wanted sex in that state, but I was a bit embarrassed and allowed entry to the inside as Jaehyuk Choi.
Seeing that you call me teacher, it seems like you want me to play the role of a strict teacher…
Wanting to observe and judge the situation a little longer, I focused on Nayeon’s words and gestures.
“Teacher. I did something bad today.”
“Evildoing?”
“Yes. If you really hear it, it’s a bad thing that the teacher might get angry at.”
Nayeon, smirking a little, slightly bowed her waist.
The dizzying breast bone visible from the inside of the shirt.
I was embarrassed, but I didn’t look away.
It was because she liked her confident manly look.
“What?”
“I went to school without wearing underwear today. What is it?”
“What…?”
Accident stops.
Are those words real?
Even though it seemed like a concept, anxiety welled up in my heart as to whether or not I was really not wearing underwear.
A tiny seed of insecurity quickly takes root and eats away at me.
“I don’t know if other boys will see it, but like this…”
Nayeon lifts her skirt up more and more.
It wasn’t strange to see her underwear now, but all I could see was her white skin.
“I wonder if he went out with a naughty look.”
The eyes sink coldly.
I’ve been looking forward to it all day because I want to have fun with you.
You went to school like that?
Even if it was because I gave up 100 steps, do I really have to say that to the boy who said he likes you?
I took off my backpack and tossed it under the bed and slowly got up from the bed.
“Get down. You pervert bitch.”
Whatever the truth, I hated Nayeon now.
