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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh feel good

The dream that I haven't entered for a long time has come again. Park Tae-yeon has basically one thing to be sure of. That guy should have been one of their assistants or agents before.

Now my dream is to stand and kick down, focusing on the girls sitting in the nine-grid grid on the stage. Park Tae-yeon immediately disliked which variety show it was, from their fluorescent yellow and black singing uniforms, and the most important thing was that the host was sitting next to him.

"Yu Hee-yeol's Sketchbook" is a professional music talk program launched by KBS TV in South Korea. It is both a talk show and a live music performance.

He didn't know why he had such a dream, and in the dream his perspective was very fast, more like a bystander, just thinking that in a quiet environment, he looked at his gaze focused on the stage, but Park Tae-young was a little inaccurate, whether it was concentrated on Sika in the middle of her mouth or Taeyeon on her right.

He used to think he was watching Taeyeon, but now he is suspicious. Maybe he looked at Jessica a little more times? Because of his rival in love? The reason for losing to Jessica? Or something else...

A fan in sight had just won the bingo game, and then it seemed that Liu Xilie was asking something to Taeyeon. The people in the back row in the middle were smiling. Pani also pointed at Sika. After Taeyeon was asked, she lit her chin and looked at Sika subconsciously, but as soon as she looked at Sika, she immediately turned her gaze away.

Then she looked carefully in his direction, but after looking at each other, she seemed to let go of something, turned her head and looked at Sika again.

The next video seemed to be fast forward, and then in the backstage locker room, Park Tae-yeon called out alone, saying something sternly, Tae-yeon's face was full of stubborn expressions, as if he didn't listen to anything.

Park Tae-yeon frowned. It seemed that he was going to learn to read lips with Xia Yan, but at most he knew what others were saying, and his lips were invisible.

However, Park Tae-yeon suddenly became happy again. From a special perspective, Yoona came over secretly, and she was concentrating on preaching to Taeyeon. She seemed to have seen nothing.

Then he witnessed this bad girl coming over with a lunch box. Then he saw that he was about to point at Taeyeon, but Yoona was hit by an exaggerated look, and then his fingers poked at his nose strangely...

Feeling that his nose was gently poked, Park Tae-young didn't open his eyes, and he flipped the quilt, and then quickly pressed the figure covered by the quilt.

"Ah, woo, woo!"

The other party, who was completely covered by the quilt, shouted muffled.

Park Tae-young glanced at the orange cloak exposed outside and then looked ferociously at the corner of her mouth. This stinky girl hasn't beat her up recently, and she has been doing this again.

He directly pressed the quilt with one hand and continued to roll and push it hard, then directly reached out to the other person who was wrapped in the quilt on his upper body, and then he slapped his little butt twice.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Call me, you stinky girl, how long hasn't you beat you up? I asked you to give me underwear and give me what I prepared?"

"Bang!" Park Tae-yan's face turned slightly red, and suddenly she found that Xia Yan's elasticity when she grew up was different from her previous touch. However, when she thought of her as a kid, she became angry. In fact, there was a little resentment that the dream was interrupted. He found that he might have found some clues from her previous dream.

However, I seem to have rarely had such dreams recently. It seems that I have been since the breakthrough? I finally did it once, but I was interrupted by the little guy again.

"Bang!"

"I told you to cheat me a few times and I want to cheat Lin Yuner that troublesome spirit."

"I'm dizzy, big shot, Xia Yan, you're so strong at you, Oni!!!"

Park Tae-young heard the words at the door, and his hand slapped again and suddenly stopped the force. It was not enough to hit it.

Kim Xia-yeon heard Yoona's voice and ran over quickly. She stood at the door and squeezed Yoona with a look of watching the show, and witnessed the scene on the bed.

I was wearing a pair of big shorts, with a vest on my upper body, pressing the rolled quilt with one hand, and pressing the other hand on my butt that I was kicking with both feet.

His head was tilted and his face was shocked. When he saw him, he couldn't believe that he was tilting his head and staring back and forth between the quilt and himself.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Listening to the whimpering sounds from the cup again, Park Tae-yeon quickly withdrew his hands like an electric shock.

"Taeyon?"

"...Woo, woo." Lin Yun'er and Xia Yeon looked at the sheets that were struggling even though Park Tae-yeon let go, and nodded in a hurry.

Xia Yan walked over and pulled the quilt upside down with force. She probably didn't help. Oni could not even get out of her physical strength. She was still very good. When she was a child, she could break through the siege in the quilt that was tied up with a dead knot. Although she often made the room full of goose feathers.

Kim Taeyeon felt a mysterious turn, and then suddenly her eyes lit up, but she still followed the inertia and then stopped.

She was about to burst out with a high note, but her eyes looked upwards. When she saw her legs kneeling on the bed, she leaned against Park Tae-yeon and stopped. At Xing-up, she was between his legs.

Kim Taeyeon's original scream was turned back, but her skin color became redder and redder.

"I'm dizzy, it seems that you are in love with me? Tsk!" Lin Yuner curled her lips and said, knowing that she would wake him up.

Only then did Park Tae-yeon notice the sight of the three people, then quickly squatted backwards, took the pillow with his back hand and placed it on his thighs. You must understand the natural physical phenomena of an older virgin every morning.

When Kim Taeyeon saw that the terrible thing blocking her vision disappeared, she suddenly flipped over and sat up, then reached out to find a pillow to beat someone, but Park Tae-yeon had a pillow on the bed, which was being used by him to cover the vital points.

Kim Taeyeon quickly turned her head to find something that could beat people. Xia Yan, wearing a bib, held a kitchen knife in her hand, immediately turned her hand, and rotated the kitchen knife in her hand, and then handed the handle of the knife to herself Ou Ni.

Park Tae-yeon trembled all over, and then stared at the little girl who was handing the knife fiercely.

Lin Yuner covered her eyes with her hands, but she could see from her split fingers that she was full of smiles.

Kim Taeyeon looked at the hilt of the knife tremblingly, then jumped out of the bed, lowered her head and rushed out like she was going out. Then the three people in the room listened to a series of footsteps, then opened the door, and after the last super loud "告!", the room fell into silence.

"Take a knife?" Park Tae-young's eyes became dangerous, and he looked at Kim Ha-yeon's little hand and spoke coldly.

"Ah, it's going to be messed up sooner or later!" Kim Ha-yeon turned her hand and held the hilt of the knife and spoke, but she narrowed her eyes at Park Tae-yeon's pillow, and then she went out with an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You're a joke?" Park Tae-young looked at Lin Yun with his eyes.

"Ah, by the way, I still have to brush my teeth, good morning." Yoona immediately turned around and left in a panic.

After Park Tae-yeon waited for the two of them to leave, he sat in a daze for a long time, and finally stretched out his left hand and looked at it.

“Good elasticity…feel very good.”
Chapter completed!
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