When I arrived at school, there was no one there. I looked at the clock and it was 7:50, there was still 1 hour and 10 minutes left until school start time.

    I thought it took quite a while to prepare, but now that my body has gotten used to it, the preparation time seems to have gotten shorter.

    I immediately took the key from the teacher’s office, opened the door, and sat down. I felt strange sitting alone in an empty classroom.

    After a few minutes of just sitting alone and idly stroking my stomach, other kids started to come in.

    Everyone seemed to have friends except me. Two or three people came in, chatting amongst themselves hahahaha.

    I didn’t want to hear it, so I sat down.

    Still, I was too bored to just lie down, so I turned on my phone and surfed the internet. But the Internet wasn’t as fun as I thought.

    The community I normally used was the same, but it felt like something new, perhaps because it had been a while since I had been in it.

    In the end, what I chose was to go into the gallery.

    While looking at the photo taken with Jeong Taeyang, every time the classroom door opens, I secretly check to see if Jeong Taeyang is there.

    It is a very subtle feeling. Half of me wishes Jeong Tae-yang would come quickly, and half of me didn’t want to see his face.

    I was so happy just looking at the picture, but I felt like I wouldn’t be able to say anything when I saw it face to face.

    After sighing like that, Jeong Taeyang opened the door and came in. I quickly turned the phone over and placed it face down on the desk.

    Naturally, Jeong Tae-yang sat down next to me and spoke to me while secretly observing my thoughts.

    “Ah, hello… .”

    “… Hello.”

    I tried to apologize as soon as we met, but now that it’s happened like this, I’m speechless. My mouth was so dry that I couldn’t speak.

    “I’m sorry… .”

    But Jeong Tae-yang apologized first. I looked at Jeong Taeyang in shock.

    Jeong Tae-yang was also unable to make eye contact with me, probably because he was embarrassed. We stayed awkwardly, not even making eye contact with each other… .

    “Ugh… .”

    In the end, I couldn’t bear it anymore and hugged Jeong Taeyang tightly. Jeong Taeyang’s eyes widened as if he was surprised, and then he hugged me vaguely. I usually just hug him even though I tell him not to. This is absurd.

    “I’m sorry for getting angry… .”

    “Oh, no. That could be possible… .”

    hmm.

    I apologized, but the problem is I don’t know when to break this embrace. Even if you try to let go of your hand, Jeong Taeyang is holding it vaguely, so you can’t release it. But there’s no way I can tell you to let go of my hand because I’m going to solve this.

    In the end, I stayed in Jeong Taeyang’s arms for a long time. Of course, my body started to heat up as I was in his arms. Perhaps because I only vaguely masturbated my nipples yesterday, the lower part seemed to vibrate more than usual.

    “Sun… .”

    “Huh?”

    “Ugh… .”

    “Would you like me to pat your head?”

    Then Jeong Taeyang started patting my head.

    No, it feels good, but that’s not it… !

    “Ugh… .”

    I grabbed Jeong Tae-yang’s arm tightly. However, perhaps as his insensitivity disease got worse, he took this behavior in a different meaning and started stroking his head even harder.

    “After… .”

    “Good?”

    “Joa… .”

    But it’s really really good. What should I do?

    *

    On the surface, it seems like the problem has been solved, but in reality, none of the actual problems have been solved.

    First of all, there was no mention of whether they were dating or dating… And I didn’t even mention pregnancy at all.

    No, but if you apologize first, here you can be like a man and say, ‘Let’s date.’ Shouldn’t we do it? To be honest, I was a little excited… I don’t know if I really forgot or if I didn’t say anything. He just kept patting me.

    It’s a bit of an unpleasant thought, but maybe Jeong Taeyang really sees me as a pet or something. Love is like the feeling of an owner looking at a dog… .

    I like being cute, but I don’t like being seen as a puppy. I really hope people see me as a woman.

    And if you really think about it, in the past, people would always hypnotize him and get him, but these days, the number of requests from Jeong Tae-yang has decreased more than expected.

    Of course, if you look at it generally, that’s quite a few times, but somehow it feels like having sex with a dog rather than with a woman. Anyway, something… It’s something.

    I’ll have to talk about pregnancy after this is resolved. I’m definitely feeling it right now… Jeong Taeyang will not abandon me. However, if you really think of it like a puppy, you have no choice but to raise it with appropriate affection.

    And this is a huge mistake for the child. It’s not that I definitely want to feel loved by Jeong Tae-yang as a woman, and I really feel sorry for the child… !

    So what can I do to make Jeong Tae-yang see me as a woman again? Actually, there is only one of this. Attractiveness as a woman… So, you have to work hard on your sexual appeal.

    But how do I do this? I think I’m still doing it now.

    “… .”

    I glanced to the side and saw Jeong Taeyang dozing quietly. Honestly, it’s a bit of a mystery, isn’t it possible to get rid of things like math class by using a hypnosis app? I wonder why I always fall asleep while attending class.

    “… Now?”

    I asked quietly, but there was no answer. If it was like this, it would be appealing or something.

    “… .”

    So, is it okay to satisfy my desires instead of appealing?

    I gently took Jeong Taeyang’s hand. His hands are a little rough and big, different from my soft and small hands.

    After grabbing it and lifting it up my thigh… She lifted the hem of her skirt and tucked it in.

    Jeong Taeyang’s index finger and thumb are put together like pincers, holding the clit and gently rubbing it. It definitely feels much better to do it with Jeong Tae-yang’s hands… .

    “Ugh… ♡”

    I can’t do it too hard because Jeong Taeyang might wake up. Find something moderate, but strong enough to feel good.

    The appeal is… First, let’s think about what to do with my desires first.

    As soon as he gently rubbed the clit, sticky chewy liquid sprayed onto Jeong Tae-yang’s hand. But what… You can just wipe it off later.

    And I held Jeong Taeyang’s thumb and index finger with my own hands.

    Kuuk.

    “Hugh… ♡”

    I almost screamed for a moment, but I barely held back. Perhaps because it was Jeong Taeyang’s hand, I truly climaxed just by lightly squeezing it.

    The area under the desk was already a mess with my shit. Ah, how do I clean this up again… .

    “… Are you sleeping?”

    I moved the chair slightly to the side and sat next to Jeong Taeyang. This is… Because falling asleep is wrong.

    I took one finger and gently inserted it into my vagina. It would be bad to put too much, but I thought this amount would be okay. Even though Jeong Tae-yang’s fingers are long, they are shorter than his dick.

    And my pussy, which easily accepted Jeong Taeyang’s cock, accepted his fingers very easily. And because I made a mistake, I made a mistake… And tighten your fingers. If I do this, I wake up.

    “Ugh… ♡”

    I panicked and tried to pull my finger out, but my pussy clamped down on my finger and wouldn’t let go.

    No, it’s my wife, why don’t you listen to me… This greedy pussy… !

    In the end, I decided to leave it alone because I felt like Jeong Taeyang would actually wake up if I pulled it out too hard. Meanwhile, her pussy was tightly squeezing her fingers. So I’m starting to feel better… .

    “Ugh… ♡”

    I wasn’t masturbating with someone else’s fingers. What should I really do with this? If it goes on like this, how should I clean it up again?

    I was flinching while thinking that, when suddenly a finger went deep inside.

    “Huoot♡”

    What is it, what is it, it’s gone… .

    Squeak, squish, squeak, squeak.

    Phew, Phew…

    “Hoot♡ Hoot♡ Clothes♡ Ook… ♡ Hehe♡ Hehe… ♡”

    Suddenly, why are you biting me? ♡

    In the end, I couldn’t stand it anymore and ended up yelling ugly words at the class. A few people around looked at me in surprise, but immediately turned their heads to normal faces.

    No, don’t look at me like that… That’s even more painful.

    Rather, why did my fingers suddenly move?

    Honestly, there is only one reason.

    “Why are you masturbating with someone else’s hand?”

    “Uh, when… ♡ Wake up… ♡”

    “No, there’s no way you can sleep that deeply at school. To be honest, I was curious about what he was doing… It was so cute watching her pussy squirm.”

    “Ugh… ♡”

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