The Fall of a Soul

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His smile alone makes the hearts of the strongest women tremble. Every fiber of my body screams, saying, "I want this man" and my reproductive organs are no exception. I trembled with a bright red face as if I were about to explode; I didn't know what to do when I felt this sensation for the first time. I felt that my underwear was wet, so I had to suppress my thoughts that were starting to fade away. The man who witnessed the scene calmly curled the corner of his mouth and removed the gray shorts he was wearing. He gently pressed on my squirming legs. He removed my pants, revealing ornate black underwear. He grabbed my legs and spread them apart, then knelt down and said, "No one dares to make me kneel, but in front of IT, I will kneel gladly before I eat him." I mutter, unable to say anything, but the man continues speaking, ignoring my muttering. (From today, you will leave your miserable BOYFRIEND in Korea and choose me) The man extended his hand and wiped the outer layer of the wet underwear up and down, smoothed it out, and quickly found the protruding flesh and pressed it down. In a voice seductive enough to pierce the heart and the entire body, "Don't go back to Korea, stay here with me." I will give you this country. Because you will give it to me gladly, I will corrupt your pure soul.

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