I thought, what the hell is this crap?

    For today, we’ve been cooped up in the club room all day since the start of the semester, and we’ve also been going out to busking venues to work together as a team.

    When that day came, you asked me to go out instead?

    “This kind of beauty… … .”

    This is the moment when I’m beyond absurd and about to get angry.

    “Me too! I want to go out… Quiet. Hehe. I was going to go out… That’s right! Huh. Gulp. Gulp!”

    Rather, I saw Bokjuri crying and looking in pain.

    The anger has subsided.

    “What is it? Where does it hurt?”

    “My throat isn’t in good condition. My head hurts so much that I can’t sing, let alone play the guitar. Whenever I try to sing, I break out in a cold sweat all over my body.”

    “Since when.”

    “… … This morning.”

    Seong Bo-ra and Jeon A-ra, who were fiddling with the bass and drums next to them, also had gloomy expressions.

    They are usually playful perverts.

    Still, it wasn’t a lie that he recognized Bokjuri as the leader.

    After all, this club and band were centered around Bokjuri.

    Furthermore, it was Bokju-ri who led me to this stage.

    “Haa… … .”

    If I had been a healthy child who had never been sick, I might not have understood Bokjuri’s pain or misunderstood it as a simple complaint.

    There was a time when I was young and I was so sick that I thought I was really going to die today.

    Even on that day, I left my will while lying on my mom and dad’s lap.

    [Wow. I’m embarrassed… … .]

    shut up.

    Even I think it’s a dark history.

    anyway.

    Thinking back on that time, I knew very well how sick a person was and how difficult it was to do something in that state.

    “Have you been to the hospital?”

    “I went, but they couldn’t find the exact cause. They said I need to do various tests to find out more for sure. I don’t have the time to do that. Even if I make a reservation, they say it’s only possible from tomorrow.”

    Instead of the sick Bokjuri, Seong Bo-ra spoke.

    “Actually, I thought it would be nothing serious in the morning, so I took 4 TyOnol pills.”

    “4 pills at a time? Didn’t you say you should only take them twice at a time? And that’s based on a 4-hour period… … .”

    TyO Nol.

    It was a medicine that could be purchased without a medical certificate and was used so frequently that I wondered if there was anyone living in Korea who had not taken it.

    I also remember eating it sometimes when I had a headache.

    “… … I thought that eating that would make me feel better. I thought that I would feel better. Instead of feeling better, my head started hurting more, and later on, even when I was eating, I would break out in a cold sweat all over my body.”

    I guess it really hurts a lot.

    “Um.”

    The current time is 2:20.

    They said today’s festival stage will start at 6pm.

    Up until now, there was still quite a bit of leeway.

    “Hmm.”

    [What are you so worried about?]

    [Isn’t it okay if the Master goes up instead? Honestly, with the help of the Fairy Goddess, the Master will sing much better than Bokjuri.]

    [You already have talent.]

    So, it’s not something I can go up to.

    Here, my going up was an act that left Bokjuri with bad memories.

    You don’t even have to look to see how much effort Bokjuri put in just for today.

    Because that’s the kind of person he is.

    therefore.

    “Bokjuri. Do you trust me?”

    “I always trust you, senior. Whenever I masturbate, I only think of you.”

    “There’s no need for that.”

    “Shut up,” he said, lifting Bokjuri up with both hands.

    “Let’s go to the club room like this for now.”

    “Ugh. My head hurts… … Please don’t shake it. I think my head is going to burst. Haa. Haa… … Why the club room?”

    “Have sex there.”

    “… … in?”

    Could it be because I’m sick?

    “Excuse me, senior. I really like sex with you. I know that sex with you feels unbelievably good. But I really don’t feel like it. More than anything, I don’t have the energy to do it because it hurts. I really can’t. Really. I want to do it so badly.”

    [But you still want to do it?]

    “Don’t worry. It’s just for your recovery. After you have a nice sex with me and sweat a lot, that headache will go away in no time.”

    To be exact, it was the power of the ‘Yin-Yang Shingong’.

    Because it restores the female’s condition.

    [Tch. You knew that.]

    How stupid do you think I am?

    I’ve had that in mind ever since I heard it was so painful.

    “Seriously… right? Seriously… right. Would it be better if I had sex with you, senior?”

    “Of course. They say that headaches are often caused by stress. Maybe I was too nervous thinking about today’s stage?”

    “Ugh. Maybe so. Ugh. My head hurts. I think I’m going to die.”

    [Girl group band]

    [Band Club that will become the best band in the world]

    “Hey. Something strange was added while I wasn’t looking?”

    In response to my question, Bokju-ri held her head and spoke confidently.

    “That’s right… …We’re already at the top of the girl group band. With confidence. Ugh, is it okay if I write it down?”

    “… … .”

    huh.

    Even though it hurt, Bokjuri was Bokjuri.

    This guy is living very well in his own fantasy.

    Click-.

    After Bokjuri and I entered the club room, we immediately locked the door.

    Today is a festival day.

    The people who come to the clubroom are probably just college students who were enjoying a festival and suddenly wanted to have sex.

    -Whoaaah. Haaak! Aaaaah!

    -Rumble. Rumble.

    There really are a lot.

    It suddenly occurred to me that maybe I was the only one who had not had sex until now.

    I can hear the sounds of sex from all directions, above and below.

    “That’s why. Let’s do it confidently too.”

    “Ugh. Yes, sir. But my head really hurts so much I don’t know if I can do it properly. Ugh. I feel like my head is going to burst.”

    “Don’t worry. I’m the one shaking your hips anyway.”

    As I said that, I quickly took off the clothes that Bokju was wearing.

    “Gyaat… …I didn’t even have time to feel how it came off. Amazing undressing skills.”

    “Well, I know a lot about women’s clothes too.”

    “Apart from that, wasn’t the hand movement just now beyond human?”

    “Is your head hurting less?”

    “Ugh. My head.”

    Ignoring the minor tackles, I leisurely admired Bokjuri’s sweat-soaked underwear.

    “Haa. Haa… … .”

    With a red face from pain.

    A frowning expression.

    And the woman’s body, drenched in sweat, was so beautiful to me.

    I took out my penis and thrust it into Bokjuri’s panties.

    “Haaaang. Hah. Ah. Aah… … It’s been a while since I’ve seen my senior’s dick. Heuk. Today, too, it’s so hard. Ugh.”

    Even in the midst of all this, my head hurts.

    It was a truly cold sweat pouring down my face.

    I pushed her panties aside and pushed my penis in to make her feel more comfortable as quickly as possible.

    “Haa. Haa… … !”

    “It’s so hot in here. Do you have a cold?”

    “No way. Haa. It’s a cold, so there’s no way I wouldn’t cough. Above all.”

    Above all?

    “They said that fools don’t catch colds.”

    [You’re saying that you’re an idiot.]

    But it was also a basis for 1,000 percent credibility.

    By the way, I feel sorry for the sick Bok-ju-ri, but is it because she is sick today and is in a weaker state than usual?

    The inside of her pussy was so hot that it felt especially good against my dick.

    Moreover, it’s not like I’m some kind of idiot who ruins the mood.

    “Heuheu. Heuheu. I feel a little better now that I’m inside your… sempai… … .”

    He speaks in a tired voice because he is sick.

    Why are you so feminine?

    ‘If she was sick even then, wouldn’t she have already met a good man and gotten married?’

    With that thought in mind, I happily stirred the hot bokjuri’s vagina with my hand.

    Creak-.

    Creak. Creak.

    The vagina, which was pleasantly tight, repeatedly contracted and expanded, satisfying my cock.

    “Haaaah. Hah! Eww… … !”

    Moreover, the sweat that flowed ceaselessly from her body while she frowned in pain was also extremely obscene.

    It was pleasant to the ears to hear her moans bursting out in a much more feeble voice than usual.

    “Haaang. Haaang… … It feels good. Senior. Haaang. Senior’s self… Every time he moves in and out of me, I feel really good… … Ah. My head is spinning… … .”

    “Ugh. Me too. Juri. Yeah. Let’s kiss.”

    “Haaah. Shh. Smack. Smack.”

    The sick and dizzy Bokju-ri was like a doll that moved exactly as I told her to.

    I hugged her hot body tightly and poured everything inside her.

    “Hueeeung. Huehue… … Huehue. Sir… I can feel your semen pouring into me… … .”

    “Does it seem a little better?”

    “Later. It still stings. But it definitely feels a lot better than before… … Haaah.”

    “If it’s this much with just one time, it’ll all get better soon if you do more.”

    slap-.

    “Ouch… !”

    I laid Bokjuri on her back and spanked her butt.

    Every time I hit her ass, her pussy would squirt and drip the cum I had just ejaculated.

    Furthermore, the inside of the throbbing vagina was even redder than usual, tempting the man’s penis.

    How many men can resist seeing such an attractive vagina?

    Even though I am currently cross-dressing.

    The unbearable things were the same.

    “Juri. You look more attractive today.”

    “Haaaang. I don’t know. I’m sick.”

    huh.

    It’s beautiful because it hurts.

    I held her hot butt tightly and pushed her waist forward.

    Phew-.

    “Hwaaang… … Hwaang. Haa. Haaang… … .”

    Could it be because I injected so many needles into Bokjuri’s stomach?

    “Haa. Haa… … Huh?”

    It’s about the third time I’ve ejaculated.

    “Uh-huh! Bokju-ri is back!”

    The sweat coming out of Bokjuri’s body, who was biting my penis and waiting for the fourth ejaculation, gradually decreased.

    The impression that had been extremely delicate began to gradually become more lively.

    “Haaah! Senior’s dick. My pussy is biting hard and not letting go? Hehe. My pussy feels so good!”

    … … I ended up going back to being my usual foolish self.

    “Hmm hahaha! This is impossible. My headache completely disappeared after being stuck on my senior’s dick? I guess you could call this an all-purpose dick technique. Whoa! Haaang! ”

    “Shut up and moan. That’s what makes you the most attractive.”

    “Eunghat. Haaaang! Haaa. Ma. I can’t speak… … Aaaaang! You. Are too rough. Huh. It feels good. It feels goodeee… … !”

    That day, rumors began to spread that the girl group band was having sex with lesbians and that it was louder than anyone else’s.

    “Okay. Now that your headache is better, okay?”

    Because this is how I solved the problem.

    I’m thinking that it would be okay to enjoy the festival as a spectator.

    “Excuse me. Would you like a piece of cake from the after-school girl band club? Can we talk for a minute?”

    Suddenly, the festival organizers announced today’s 6 o’clock performance.

    So, I came to see the girl group band that was supposed to perform on the first stage of the festival and spoke to them.

    “Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh… … !! Seo. Senior, please talk for me! I’m weak at this kind of thing!”

    I let out a deep sigh as I watched the club president’s brat carry me on his back.

    “What’s going on?”

    I asked thinking it would be nothing, but I ended up hearing some absurd things.

    “I’m sorry. I was wondering if you could change the order with the ‘Starlight Cloud’ idol group that was originally scheduled to be last.”

    “Yes?”

    The moment I heard those words.

    The expressions on the faces of the band members, including Bokju-ri, suddenly hardened.

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