episode_0024

refund?

Did you have some trouble with the customer?

“ah… … . brother… .＂

Yujeong, who made eye contact with me for a moment, was startled and avoided my gaze.

He seemed embarrassed because he was seen fighting with a customer while raising his voice.

“Hey. “I want a refund quickly.”

“ha… … . I explained it properly. Since you’ve already taken more than two-thirds of the lessons, there’s no refund?”

“This is my first time hearing such a thing!”

＂It was explained to me when I registered as a member. Can you show me your autograph? “You even signed it yourself, saying you read and understood everything.”

＂That must have been something you fabricated later! “I don’t remember signing!”

and… . This kind of truth still exists these days… … .

Yujeong took a deep breath and was about to say something, but then she breathed out again.

“I can’t return it due to the regulations. There is no problem with the law.”

“under! Rule? law? Is this person constantly talking back to you? hey! how old are you!”

“I’m twenty-eight. If you keep disrupting business like this, will I call the police?”

＂Gyeong..police? Yes, call me! Call the police! What, do you think I’ll be scared? Call the police and spread the word that this is a strange academy! uh!?”

“is it so. Call.”

“you! Are you doing this because you know who I am? “It’s not my job to ruin an academy like this!”

A woman holding her hand on her waist and pointing a finger.

She kept raising her voice whether I was watching or not.

I don’t usually do things like this.

Basically, I was the type of person to avoid troublesome things.

I also knew that it would be easier not to deal with that type of person.

But this time I decided to step forward.

“hey. “How much is that?”

When I suddenly came forward, the fat woman looked me up and down and asked in a depressed manner.

“What is it? “What are you interfering with?”

“This woman’s boyfriend.”

＂Oh..oppa?＂

“under? So, are you going to give me a refund? Otherwise, don’t intervene.”

“is it so. I’ll refund you. “How much is it?”

“Now… just wait a minute! Why did you do this… … .＂

＂400,000 won!＂

The fat woman interrupted Yujeong and raised her voice.

＂With a discount for three months, it’s 400,000 won!＂

“Hey! What’s wrong with the calculation method? I’ve already had lessons for two months. “You just have to get a refund for one month!”

“If you didn’t learn the lesson properly, you have to give it all back!”

＂What is that… … !”

＂Give me the account number. I’ll send it to you.”

“brother!”

“Yoojeong. “You stay still.”

“no… … .＂

I pushed back strongly and immediately received the account number and returned the money.

“If you’re going to do it, you should have done it a long time ago.”

“The road is dark at night, so please return carefully.”

“joy! Still, I can communicate a little better with my boyfriend.”

A woman grunts and kicks out the door.

Yujeong looked at that as if she were dumbfounded and washed her face dry.

“brother… … . Why are you giving that to me? That person didn’t show up to the academy properly and wasted a lot of time… . No, even though I show up at the academy, I don’t do anything they ask me to do, and I don’t even practice separately… . ＂

“I don’t deal with those types of people. Are you afraid of poop and avoid it? “I avoid it because it’s dirty.”

“ha… … . Give me your account. “I will send you money.”

“are you okay.”

“… … .＂

Bang Yu-jeong, whom I met after a long time, was as beautiful as ever.

Short brown hair with a hint of red.

Facial features that don’t look intimidating even with light makeup.

A see-through knit top that clearly shows the underwear line.

Light blue jeans that go well with a white top.

He’s just standing there frowning, but his visuals are enough to make you believe he’s an active idol.

“Please extend it that much longer. Three more months, four months. That’s fine then.”

Bang Yu-jeong crossed his arms with a sullen expression.

It seemed like he didn’t really like my compromise.

I didn’t just return the money because I was a bigot.

I also have my own thoughts.

There are about 12 Wednesdays in three months.

12 free sex tickets and 24 additional lessons.

This is 400,000 cheaper.

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“Then let’s listen to the song first. “Let’s go to a karaoke bar and sing any song we often sing.”

“uh… … . It’s a little embarrassing.”

“I never imagined a sound like that would come out of your mouth… … . “So you were a shy person?”

It’s really too much.

Where on earth did you come up with that thought?

First, I sang the song as Yujeong requested.

The songs I often sing at karaoke are ballads and rock ballads, so I sang about two songs of those types.

＂My neck has good strength.＂

＂Keuhum! okay?”

＂If you were an ordinary person, you would already be thirsty.＂

“that’s right. “If you spend about 2,000 won at Kono, it’s hard on your neck.”

“great. “I have a rough idea of what it would be good to know.”

Yujeong looked back at me while sitting in the chair.

Since I was standing in front of a standing microphone, I could clearly see Yujeong’s big breasts.

And without a doubt, the soft, warm feel of my chest came back to me in both hands.

A feeling of texture and heaviness that flows slightly without being able to be contained entirely in one hand.

The feeling of small bumps brushing against your fingertips.

Even the feeling of it getting harder between my fingers… … … .

‘no. We decided to go with a serious concept today! Wake!’

I intentionally pulled my eyes out of my chest.

If you wait two more days, you can play with that Mamma Tong to your heart’s content.

For now I just have to focus on learning the song.

“First of all, my posture is good. “Would you like to take a deep breath as possible in that situation?”

Yujeong took a deep breath and pushed her chest forward as if to demonstrate.

Her G-cup breasts were sticking out and she was shouting, ‘Quickly crush it with your hands!’, but I tried to shake off the shout by singing the national anthem in my head.

“Okay, then it feels like my chest is full of air. “Remember this.”

“hmm… … . okay.”

“Don’t just talk, try to follow along.”

As Yujeong said, I took in a lot of air and puffed out my chest.

“When we talk, we exhale air. The same goes for singing, my brother usually sings while breathing as if he were speaking. To put it simply, it becomes difficult because there is not enough air to exhale.”

“Oh oh… … .＂

“Now, sit here.”

As I put my butt down on the chair, Yujeong pulled me all the way in front of her.

As the distance between us got closer, Yujeong’s unique scent tickled the tip of our noses.

“Would you like to open your mouth?”

“Suddenly?”

“Why do you look like that?”

＂Ah..no… . Nothing.”

Once I opened my mouth, Yujeong lifted her right hand and slowly pushed her index finger into my mouth.

I was quite embarrassed because I preferred to suck rather than suck.

While I was thinking about whether I should wash it first, Yujeong continued speaking.

“Now, pull your tongue back. It felt like he was pushing his tongue back so it wouldn’t touch my finger. yes. great.”

When our eyes met for a moment, Yujeong slightly averted his gaze and said.

“For now, let’s sing while paying attention to just three things. Proper posture, getting plenty of air into your chest, and being aware of the feeling of putting your tongue back. Okay?”

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As I worked hard at the lesson, an hour passed by.

“this… . “It’s not as good as I thought?”

“It’s natural. “If everything goes well, everyone becomes a singer.”

A few more conditions were added while practicing the song, so there was too much to worry about.

In the meantime, I had to read the lyrics and match the beat, but trying to do it all together made me unable to sing several times more than usual.

“I just sweated a lot… .＂

“thank you for your effort. “If you just keep working hard like this, things will definitely get better.”

Yujeong was smiling with a proud expression.

I approached Yujeong, who was sitting on a chair.

Then he leaned down and spoke quietly near his ear.

＂Yoojeong.＂

“yes yes?”

“Then, will you sing a duet with me later?”

“A duet? Well, it doesn’t matter… .＂

“I don’t just want to sing along, I want to record it and post it on the internet. On something like YouTube?”

“iced coffee… … . “So you want to record together?”

“I have a bucket list. Recording a song with my girlfriend.”

＂Who..who is my brother’s girlfriend!＂

“You didn’t say anything earlier. “It seemed like you liked me when I told you I was your boyfriend.”

“Well… when did I say that… … .＂

Bang Yu-jeong turns his head in embarrassment.

The profile peeking through the short hair and the slightly red ears were very pretty.

Above all, the kiss marks I had deeply engraved and the huge breasts visible from below could not have looked so pretty.

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＂Ah..Okay. Let me sing it with you… .＂

“nice!”

My brother was happy like a child and opened the distance again.

My brother’s scent, which had been strong for a moment, slowly began to fade.

Garam oppa sweated quite a bit while singing. So the scent seemed to get stronger.

‘Don’t think this is strange… . You have to distinguish between public life and life! Garam oppa is also putting up with it like that… . What if I do this… .＇

I never thought that Garam would take the lessons so seriously.

I thought he was definitely going to do something dirty in the middle of it.

People look at me with sexy eyes, touch my breasts subtly, or suddenly take off their clothes… .

Anyway, I thought he was going to create a sexy atmosphere to attack me in some way.

But my brother was truly shockingly serious.

I thought he was just a person with dirty thoughts, but it turns out that wasn’t the case.

The truth: A decisive attitude when dealing with customers.

The way he intentionally tries not to look at my breasts.

Only after the lesson is over does he start playing dirty tricks.

When I see things like this, I feel like they care about me in their own way.

“eww… . I feel uncomfortable. I guess it’s because I sweat a lot.”

“thank you for your effort. That’s enough for today and on Wednesday… … … … . We’ll continue on Friday.”

I wanted to say, oops.

I barely made it to the end without going along with the sexy flow… .

If I get into this sexy trend again, Garam oppa might also cross the line… .

At that moment, my lower abdomen twitched strangely.

To be precise, my inner skin, which had finally returned to its original shape, was twitching as if expecting something.

＂Yoojeong.＂

“yes yes!?”

“Maybe today… . Are you sleeping at Gaon’s house?”

“… … .＂

Why is this guy asking so pitifully again?

Just now, he was carrying out his opinion so forcefully… .

He jokingly asked me to record a song with him… .

Why do I always ask pitifully like a puppy caught in the rain only at times like this?

“Oh..today… . I’m not going.”

“… … .＂

“Gaon oppa said he was merging with another streamer… . It looks like there are guests coming to the house… . Oh..I’m not going today.”

“okay?”

Silence fell.

I don’t know why I said this either.

I could have just said I was going to Gaon Oppa’s house… .

If you do this, it’s as if you’re saying, ‘My house is empty today.’ .