âThere she goes again.â
If she actually wore it, sheâd only be embarrassing herself. But for a split second, she miscalculated and thought Iâd be the one flustered. When I doubled down and told her she had to wear it, thatâs when it finally clicked for her.
So she just hurled a few insults and ran off.
A beautiful moment of self-destruction.
For a low-tier pussy like Go Minji to think she could beat meâshe was a hundred million years too early.
Hope she remembers this for a long time.
And stops doing weird shit, while sheâs at it.
"Seriously though, is this woman actually a dick fetishist?"
She kept prodding me in bizarre ways about it.
At this rate, sheâd end up plastering the whole damn house with dicks.
She practically reached that level the last time we visited the villa.
"Well, if she loves them so much, I should send her one."
We were outside, but whatever.
Wouldnât take long.
I had Soo-ah pull my pants down and get me hard with a few licks.
Once I was standing at full mast, I snapped a photo and sent it to Go Minji.@@novelbin@@
â (Photo)
â Iâll design a new one for you.
â Nice, right?
â Make a shirt with this
â And make sure you wear it.
â If you donât,
â Then youâre officially a bitch-ass.
â Got it?
No reply.
But when I checked again a couple of hours later, the read receipt was there.
She saw it.
And yet, no response?