Chapter 565 – Episode 565. She Is Frustrated.
It’s frustrating.
It’s frustrating.
It’s frustrating.
‘What?’
Blink-
She brushed her rich black hair and turned off the alarm on her smartphone with her hazy senses
‘Whoa…’
Even when she takes a deep breath, it feels like something is tightening around her chest.
I don’t know what she was, and the feelings that filled her head like a thick cloud were reflected in her today as well.
Swoosh-
Today again, instead of thinking about that acrid feeling in vain, she
She got up and started today’s yoga, warming up her body.
“Haa… Haa…”
The sound of deep breathing that is so languid yet soothing that it tickles your ears just by hearing it.
Sweaty and wearing only her underwear, she loosened her braids and stepped into her shower, taking a deep breath.
‘It’s frustrating…’
Shoot aaa-
No matter how much you sweat.
No matter how much water you get.
This feeling of frustration that I don’t know why doesn’t go away.
When she smiles at her sisters, things get better for a while, but as time goes by, she feels frustrated as if it had never happened before.
She gently wiped her body, dried her hair with a towel, and checked her watch.
‘AM 6:36’
4 minutes to spare.
She flopped down on the mattress of her bed, catching her breath and reflecting on today’s tasks.
I went to the practice room in the morning, practiced in the morning, then moved in the van and had a salad. After that, I appeared as a guest on a program hosted by Sobit for about 45 minutes, and then filmed a talk show with her and other hosts in the afternoon. After filming is over, there is a meeting. When she returns, she again participates as a mentor in the trainee program and does evening exercise after dinner with some nuts.
Isena.
National idol.
The nation’s younger sister.
She is considered the purest woman in Korea.
Her body and the corners of her eyes were so feminine that they could be said to embody lust itself
Because of her unique aura and extremely exemplary disposition, she was nicknamed an angel from heaven.
Anyone who looks at her will have lustful feelings for her, but she is such a holy angel.
Tiririring-
‘AM 6:40’
Her day clock, divided into ten minutes, ticks, letting her know she needs to move.
She put on her leggings, poured some of her bottled water into her mouth, and left her house.
“Ah.”
Before she left her room, she suddenly looked at the nice poster photo hanging by the door.
An unconventional photo hung in her own room, which was a simple room, unlike her older sisters, who decorated their rooms in their own way.
She looked up at the photo of Isiah, wearing only her unbuttoned shirt and underwear that showed off her masculinity, holding her handcuffed woman in one hand and biting into an apple with her other hand.
Turned again.
Deviation.
Or
Freedom.
As she left the house, her face still had its own charm.
“Three, three, three… Joe, good morning.”
“Yes. Hello, Road Manager Oh Hoon.”
A gloomy looking road manager who has been here for about 3 months.
The other sisters kept their distance from him due to some sense of reluctance
Following her belief that you should basically treat people well, she put aside her intuition and bowed firmly.
“Oh, I guess I’m not in a good mood today.”
“Ah… I’m a little sleepy.”
Lie.
The frustration in her heart got a little worse because of the lies she didn’t say and the lies she didn’t have to.
“One, two, three. Follow me-“
Standing in front of the mirror, she bounces her hips, then stretches out her hands gracefully and sweats.
While eating a lunch box containing chicken breast, cherry tomatoes, and some leafy vegetables with a fork, I had a quick chat with the manager.
A full day goes by, and it’s time for the final filming and a meeting to preview the next episode, recommending guests to the talk show she hosts.
Time to choose a guest who fits the theme of ‘freedom.’
Sitting on her chair and twirling her hips, which appears to be wider than the chair, as if absent-mindedly,
Sena, who had attracted the attention of many men without realizing it, muttered to herself.
Freedom.
Freedom.
Freedom.
When it comes to freedom, Sia is perfect for my room…
“Miss Sena?”
“Yes!?”
She, who was imagining something that she felt was too provocative, got scared and clutched the sheet in her hand.
Returning from her daydream to reality with colorful lights and a huge camera taking pictures of herself, she took a deep breath in her tightness and took a sip of the bottled water next to her.
“Yes, yes. Sorry-“
“Oh my~ Sena completely lost her mind as the filming was coming to an end~”
Another panel showing her smiling and accepting her own mistakes.
The other panelists smiled meekly
He asked his junior, who is always an example, to make up for his cute mistakes and to give him a chance to appear on TV.
Three countries in panic.
Because it was something cute just to look at.
“Maybe someone came to mind?”
“What about Isiah Hunter?!”
“Oh my?”
“Huh? “Did it really exist?”
Her comment came out before I even thought about it.
From the mouth of Sena, who tended to be more generous with her opinions
Everyone nodded in agreement at her name.
“Lee Sia… When you think of a very free person, you are a hunter who comes to mind.”
“In the first place, our broadcast feels like our celebrities are closely interviewing the lives of other celebrity guests, so it’s okay, right? Even though Lee Sia is famous, aren’t there many stories that come to light?”
“There’s a lot of talk about revealing it. Hehe…”
“Oh, please cut this.”
“Hey, our cinematographer’s undercover is for a day or two~ And it’s okay to send out what I just did~”
Everyone is positive.
Thank goodness.
She lifted her sheet up to her face and unconsciously smiled at everyone’s positive response to her suggestion to invite Lee Sia as a guest.
She was even more impressed by the fact that Isiah Hunter came as her own guest at a time when she usually invites one guest per panel.
“Well, then, if possible, I would like Ishia Hunter-“
She is urgently trying to slam the meeting and put her stamp on it.
Unlike usual, she waved her arms lazily and pursed her lips.
“I see you’re a huge fan of Sena? Her face lit up.”
‘Ah.’
She smiled and stroked her own cheek as she received her famous MC sister’s words.
Cheeks that seem to be carefree. Perhaps it was because she was doing something she had not done before, but she lowered her head with her cheeks feeling a little hot.
She took first place that day with ‘Sena looking embarrassed. Gif’.
[I came here today too!]
(Picture of Sena looking embarrassed while doing her duty)
(Photo of Sena gyrating her hips with a blank expression)
(Picture of Senna shaking from her chest to her thighs as she sits back down in her chair)
(Isiah Hunter! A photo of Sena shyly coming forward while saying…)
(Photo of Senna looking embarrassed while talking about Ishia Hunter)
(Photo of Sena shyly nodding her head and smiling when Lee Sia Hunter was selected)
That’s our shy and warm national idol, Sena-chan!
-Fuck the 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What the fuck 3rd pic What is it
└Why are you blushing? Why are you blushing when you talk about men? Why is Sena talking about men?
└(Photo of expressionless Sena who usually looks at male idols)
└(Photo of Senna blushing today when mentioning Lee Sia)
└(Picture of a rabbit shouting proudly, “I’m sure! This is Yasugak!”)
-Information: Lee Sia is the number one ideal type among female celebrities. For your information, the number one man I want to cheat on is Lee Sia.
-Ugh… I think I’m going black. Ugh… The horns are weird…
└(Photo of expressionless Sena who usually looks at male idols)
└(Photo of Senna blushing today when mentioning Lee Sia)
└(Picture of a rabbit shouting proudly, “I’m sure! This is Yasugak!”)
└└I’m killing you Written by Fuck Rom.
└└└Hey, you’re not dead yet? Unicorn-chan? Sena is already dying from Isia’s big cock?
└└└└Fuck baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
└└└└└Writer: Please sue this crazy bitch. How do you avoid this guy?
-Sena, I think my horn will be broken Sena, I think my horn will be broken Sena, I think my horn will be broken Sena, I think my horn will be broken Sena, I think my horn will be broken Sena, I think my horn will be broken Sena, I think my horn will be broken
└(Picture of Sena who usually looks at male idols)
└(Photo of Senna blushing today when mentioning Lee Sia)
└(Picture of a rabbit shouting proudly, “I’m sure! This is Yasugak!”)
└I think Sena-chan’s horn is already broken! It could have been broken by the long horns! For your information, this is the first time in ‘Four Color Interview’ that Sena-chan has mentioned a male guest! Sena-chan’s interview Isia took the virginity!
-Wow, look at those big hipses, crazy bitch… They look like they’re going to pop out of the chair
└(Gif of Sena shaking her hips left and right repeatedly played left and right)
└└Author You are a crazy bastard, really haha
-GOAT.
-But who is the author of this meme? This guy edits and uploads almost the moment the original is released. Isn’t this some kind of machine?
“Shioya, let’s eat!”
“Huh! I’ll just do this for a moment-“
Tararalak-
A huge simulation computer screen visible to you spread out in the air.
Shio zoomed in under Sena’s skirt and drew a dot bicorn in black. He smiled and uploaded it to the gallery and got up too.
“What’s for dinner tonight!? “Kyaiyayaak – what kind of rice cake soup are you eating now!!!”
“The New Year of Olympus is a day early.”
“Umm yum yum… I’m a neobiani, and I’m a joa… Doesn’t Cheong-ah eat rice cake soup?”
“I’m not eating… Anyway, why do you call me unnie?”
“Huh…? That’s right…”
The night of the harem draws to a close with a lot of noise.
“Assing… I’m going to say I won’t do this again… He won’t do it either… Observational entertainment? It’s meant to be a slander… Well, if you wanted to fuck a girl, I would do it… Well, I don’t want to look like that, so I’ll just pass it on… I’d rather just fuck myself…”
Manager Chaehee, who is in charge of Lee Sia’s schedule and the entertainment elements of her celebrity status, muttered while flipping through and skipping the schedule that she received with pepper sprinkled on her rice cake soup.
“4 person interview – Sena. Oh. “This is famous… Huh?”
Dalkkadak-
Chaehee put down her chopsticks and got up from her seat and trembled when she saw the casting request email captured on her smartphone.
“When did this bastard seduce Sena again?”
