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자유 게시판

ㆍ작성자(writer)	카지노 솔루션 분양
ㆍ작성일(date)	2025/04/25 (금)
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ㆍ조회: 19

당근오피 | OP | 스웨디시 | 건마 | 1인샵 | 안마 | 출장마사지

He dealt with it, and Yeonhwasang was a master of the pipa, Incheonop. Gokunseong could hear many melodies of the flute, Juanop, from Yeonhwaseol, Buyeongop, as he rode the Yangtze River. And he could also tell that the melody she liked the most was Juanop, Sangyajeong, Incheonop. When Gokunseong and Incheonop separated, was it the tune of Juanop, Sangyajeong, that greeted him from far away? Paat! Gokunseong's body kicked off the large stone and flew up like a flying bird. His new body ran through the forest, following the flute, Juanop, at a speed of no Buyeongop. In an instant, Gokunseong discovered a middle-aged man playing the flute in a clearing in the forest. The middle-aged man was leaning against a tree and playing the flute. His expression was very calm. Should I say it felt like looking at the surface of a calm lake? He was the middle-aged man of letters who had discovered Gokunseong together with the woman of the cotton swab. However, Gokunseong Incheonop could not have known such a fact. He was simply overcome by a great sense of disappointment that he could not express in words. 'Yeon Juanop I was so sad that I lost my mind...' A feeling of emptiness as if a part of his heart had been ripped out swept over him. 'I clearly thought it was her who played it...' That's right. The flute Juanop he had heard was clearly the tune played by Yeonhwaseol Incheonop. Incheonop Any song Incheonop would have a slightly different personality depending on the player. However, the tune played by Incheonop Incheonop, a middle-aged man with a national appearance, matched the tune he had heard from Gokunseong Incheonop Yeonhwaseol Bupyeong so well. The flute player continued to play softly, and Gok Woon Sung fell into a fantasy. Memories of Yeon Hwa Seol and Incheon began to come to his mind. Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped playing and opened his eyes. His blue eyes were revealed. It was like a blue sky in late autumn. Gok Woon Sung shook off the shadow of his memories and apologized to the middle-aged man. “I’m sorry for disturbing you this September. I think I was dragged to Incheon without knowing it because you have such great music.” Then. A strange light suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man’s eyes. He opened his mouth with a calm smile. “I’m sorry for only holding back your steps with my poor skills. I’m ashamed.” The middle-aged man, who had nodded slightly, slowly turned around. As if he had seen everything, Incheonop… Gok Woon-seong became anxious for a moment. “Wait a minute!” He shouted while looking at the middle-aged man. “Excuse me, Ganseokop. Who did you learn that Juanop Sangyajeong from?” The middle-aged man turned around again and spoke in a calm voice. “Juanop Sangyajeong is a song that everyone sings? I learned it myself...” He examined Gok Woon-seong’s stiff complexion and asked in a soft voice. “Is there any story behind Juanop Sangyajeong’s song?” Gok Woon-seong did not answer. The middle-aged man burst into a cheerful laugh. “Hahaha! After all, the song “Sangyajeong” is not a song that suits a man. It’s not unreasonable to think of you as being rude.” “I guess I was mistaken. I apologize for being rude.” The other day, Gok Woon-seong bowed to the king and stood up. That was the time. This time, he called out to Gok Woon-seong, who was middle-aged. “It’s not easy to meet someone like you in the quiet mountains. How about having a drink with me?” Then, he clapped his hands without even listening to Gok Woon-seong’s answer. Clap, clap! Clap! Before the lingering feeling of Gok Woon-seong had even faded away, Gok Woon-seong suddenly appeared in the forest behind him. Are they not? In their hands were dishes and liquor bottles, including a table. It took only a moment to set the table. It was as if they had prepared the drinking party in advance. “Huh!” Gok Woon-seong was momentarily taken aback. Looking at him, the middle-aged man felt a mysterious sense of beauty. “I don’t know if you felt it, but I am a person from the Central Plains. Incheon. September.