Chapter 518 Jasmine Rain (Five)

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Not very big in the room.

The Yoona's dressing table became the dining table for two people, but fortunately she could put down two dishes and one soup.

There were still tears on Yoona's face.

He took out a tissue and gave it to her, "Wipe with tears."

Yoona took it and gently wiped her face.

Then he raised his face and looked at him, "Are you ready now?"

He smiled, "You'd better take the mirror and wipe it well, fool me, or fool yourself?"

Yoona bulged her face slightly, "Anyway, I won't be in the camera or the spotlight anymore. You're just watching it, so I won't wipe it anymore, I'm hungry."

"I'll just wipe it out for me?" He looked at her and joked, "Isn't I worth it?"

Yoona smiled, "You deserve it."

After saying that, he took out his bag, "I'll put on some makeup again, right?"

He smiled helplessly and grabbed her, "Okay, okay, eat."

"Yeah." Yoona responded obediently.

Then I stuttered with a little acceleration frequency.

He looked at her with a chuckle.

"Really hungry?"

Yoona nodded, "Of course it's true. I have a lot of appetite now."

"Why are you still so thin?" he asked her.

"I don't know either."

Yoona shook her head, "I have eaten a lot of food. I insist on drinking the breakup gift you gave me in the end."

"Breakup gift?" He was puzzled.

"It's those big packages of fruit fudge and milk oatmeal."

Yoona explained.

"That's not a breakup gift, it's just something delicious to buy for you." He spoke.

Yoona looked at him, "Then what about I finished eating?"

"I have calculated the time, and I have purchased the original manufacturer," he said casually, "So when the time comes, the shipment will be automatically shipped. Even if I am gone, it will not stop. Don't worry."

Yoona stopped chopsticks.

Keep eating a little longer.

Just ate and spoke softly.

"We'll sleep for a while after dinner."

"The variety show will not be filmed?" he asked.

Yoona spoke out, "I won't shoot anymore. Anyway, the reason I took this variety show at the beginning was just to take you here to relax. When I get better, I'll take you to a bath."

"Okay." He nodded and then asked again, "Then my dormitory is next to you?"

Yoona looked up at him.

"You and I are just a dormitory, this one."

He quieted down and then joked.

"You are not afraid of me..."

"What are you afraid of?" Yoona looked at him calmly, "Are you and I not doing anything except getting married?"

"I……"

He paused.

And Yoona continued to speak, "And if I take the initiative to kiss you, you will dodge and avoid it. Would you do something else to me?"

He let out a breath, "I'm sorry, I'm pretentious."

"Don't say sorry." Yoona shook her head, "If you feel sorry, give me a gift."

"Okay, you said." He nodded.

"You give me a dog, too." Yoona immediately spoke, "When we were together, when you saw me putting on makeup, didn't you say that you wanted to raise a little life with me?"

He was quieter.

"good."

Finally, spit out this word.

"Stay up with the meal." Yoona then spoke.

He picked up the chopsticks.

And Yoona picked up food for him.

With every move, it seems that we have lived for a long time.

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After dinner, the two of them cleaned up the dressing table and the dishes.

The decision to sleep is invalid.

And Yoona started to put on makeup.

He looked at her by the bed.

As before.

Yoona looked back at him, then turned around and placed the cosmetics and small mirrors on the bed, facing him directly on the makeup.

"Let me be a mirror?" he looked at her.

Yoona chuckled, "Nei, I'm going to look at me through your pupils."

After saying that, he got closer.

Get close together.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

But Yoona smiled.

"The pupils have shrunk, are scared or nervous?"

The distance between speaking has not been shortened, and the distance is still very close.

He paused and didn't say anything.

Yoona was still full of smiles, with a little surprise, "Mo, why do you feel a young feeling of falling in love with you again? We are obviously old lovers, right?"

He laughed a little, then grabbed her thin shoulders and pulled her away a little, "Put on your makeup."

Yoona bulged her face slightly and responded a little unhappy, "Inside..."

As he said that, Yoona started putting on makeup again.

Just got the bottom.

Yoona spoke again.

"Ye Gui, what do you think if I just locked you here and lived with me alone?"

"I don't think it's so good." He shook his head and said, "If you can't live in a big house, do you have to live here? Still locked me? Are you perverted?"

Yoona suddenly burst into laughter and was surprised, "You actually called me a pervert?"

"I'm stating the facts." He spoke.

Yoona took a deep breath, but couldn't help laughing, "Mo, I've never been said to be a pervert since I was a child. I don't suffer this grievance."

"Don't suffer this grievance, do you still want to hit me?" He joked indifferently.

But Zhiyuna smiled mysteriously and then rushed to the next moment.

He was thrown into the bed.

Then the eyes were facing each other and once again approached very close.

Exchange breaths and exchange heartbeats.

It seemed to be quiet in an instant.

But soon, he was about to get up, but Yoona pressed him harder.
To be continued...