PS: Happy Birthday to Broken Yiwen ~ Continue to be filthy happily ~
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Although there were two beauties sleeping in the spring at home, Tang Jinyan did not have any thoughts about them at this moment.
Last night, a certain part of his body that was pressed down heavily was still aching. He suspected that if Park Ji-yeon was a few kilograms heavier, his balls would have been crushed on the spot. Thinking of this, he almost had a psychological shadow. How could he be in the mood to steal a beauty?
He was really playing Starcraft right now.
His Starcraft level was not as bad as T-ara thought.
When he was young, he was a playboy, and the computer room was his place of residence. Other than being a stalker, real-time strategy games were also his favorite.
Among them, he especially loved the God Race. He felt that they were filled with a sense of violent power, which suited his aesthetic standards.
His playstyle was also brainless, and at that time, his ability to generate troops was really strong. Usually, he would kill his opponents by himself, and many experts who were skilled in tactics and micro were beaten to a pulp.
Last night, when he was the one being stabbed to death by a violent soldier, it was a humiliation to him. Especially when the other party was a girl, it was the greatest humiliation of all …
Therefore, he began to practice, trying to find the feeling he had in the past.
Actually, this thing recovered quite quickly. Now that he was old, his hand speed couldn't keep up, and he couldn't control it well either. Fortunately, he was biased in this area and didn't rely on his skills to make a living.
After playing a few rounds on the battle net, he slowly regained some of his composure. He went from being one-sided to winning a few rounds.
When he won the first round, Tang Jinyan was quite excited. It was similar to the excitement he felt when he defeated Lee Eun-suk for the first time.
Just as he was smiling smugly, a faint voice came from the side, "So you still have feelings for Hyomin?"
Tang Jinyan almost threw the mouse far away. He turned his head and saw Park Ji-yeon sitting beside him, staring at him with blinking eyes. He did not know how long she had been sitting there.
Seeing him turn around, Park Ji-yeon said, "You're so serious. I've been sitting here for five minutes and you didn't even notice."
"…" Tang Jinyan grinned awkwardly.
"Are you so excited because you saw the hope of sleeping in Hyomin's room?"
"Well, I'm just happy because I won …"
Park Ji-yeon tilted her head and didn't answer. She didn't know if she believed her or not.
Tang Jinyan said helplessly, "Didn't you go back to your room to sleep?"
"I can't sleep."
Park Ji-yeon's expression was a little strange, as if she was trying to hold back her laughter. Then, she said weakly in a low voice, "I thought of you and wondered how you were doing down there. I was worried that you might be in pain … so I couldn't help but come and take a look."
"It doesn't hurt anymore … But why do you look like you're trying to hold back your laughter?
Does it look like you care about my pain? "
"I do care about your pain."
Park Ji-yeon finally couldn't hold back her laughter. "But what if I want to laugh when I think of that scene?"
"F * ck …" Tang Jinyan was fuming. "My balls are about to burst because of you, and you still want to laugh? I'm still in pain!"
"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt anymore?"
"I was just being polite!"
"Oh …" Park Ji-yeon blushed and suddenly turned to leave. "Then I'm going back to sleep."
Tang Jinyan was so angry that he laughed. "So you're here to make sure that I'm in pain and then go back to sleep satisfied?"
Park Ji-yeon's back was facing him. She muttered, "What else can I do …"
Tang Jinyan also got up and stuck to her back. "What do you think …"
The atmosphere instantly quieted down after the two sentences were exchanged.
The two of them stood with one in front of the other, motionless for a long time.
The place where he was hurt was not an ordinary place. What else could he do?
Could it be that he was going to rub it?
Park Ji-yeon's breathing was a little rapid, and her thin shoulders were trembling slightly. It was obvious that this strange atmosphere had turned the little girl's heart into a ball of numbness.
Tang Jinyan stood quietly behind her. Lee Yoon-rim's "When the flowers bloom, they must be plucked" flashed through his mind. Then, Park Ji-yeon's innocent confession last night, "I'll be here with you."
After standing still for a while, he looked at the little girl's trembling shoulders. He finally lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "At least help OPPA rub it …"
Park Ji-yeon closed her eyes.
She knew that this day had finally come.
He still made up his mind.
He was a triad. No one thought that he would reject women's charms. It was already good enough that he didn't take the initiative.
Even a long time ago, everyone was worried that he would take advantage of their kindness to make a move on them one by one. However, he didn't do that because he didn't want to be seen as a lowly person who took advantage of kindness.
Everyone was relieved, and slowly, they became close friends like a family.
After spending so much time with everyone, the feeling of taking advantage of kindness was long gone. Park Ji-yeon knew that he had flashed the same look as other men. That was the most primitive desire in a man's heart. There was nothing strange about it. A man who said that he had never thought of that kind of thing despite mingling with beautiful women all day long was a hypocrite.
It was just that ordinary men had to restrain their desires regardless of ability or morality. But he … he had always kept a distance like a gentleman. It wasn't because he was powerless, nor was it because he was morally upright. It was because he respected Soyeon's wishes.
Soyeon didn't want him to touch T-ara, so he did it. His execution had been perfect.
But now, it seemed that even Soyeon had tacitly given up on that ban. His restraint was naturally shattered by the various bombardment in the past two days.
Park Ji-yeon knew that this might very well be the fuse that would cause the Han River to burst its banks. She didn't dare to think about the consequences.
But this was caused by her, so there was nothing to regret.
She slowly turned around. (Harmony)
Park Ji-yeon blushed. "Maybe.
I haven't read any pornographic novels … "
"I wanted to do that too."
Tang Jinyan said leisurely, "But what if someone eavesdrops at the door? I'm afraid that she'll get internal injuries from laughing at these lines."
Park Ji-yeon was stunned. Then, she heard panicked footsteps outside the door. Someone was running away from the scene.
Park Ji-yeon burst out laughing.
In the morning, he had asked about Hyomin's dark circles. He probably already had his suspicions.
So Hyomin was eavesdropping last night!
And now she's eavesdropping again!
Is she addicted?
But Park Ji-yeon didn't feel ashamed of being eavesdropped. Instead, she found it quite amusing.
The romantic atmosphere was gone. Park Ji-yeon didn't intend to continue. Instead, she laughed. "Is OPPA going to teach Hyomin a lesson?
Even if she screams herself hoarse, no one will come to save her. "
"We'll teach Hyomin a lesson later. Right now, I just want to do one thing …" Tang Jinyan hugged Park Ji-yeon. "Give me a stamp first, in case she runs away."
"She can't run away."
Park Ji-yeon hugged his waist and buried her head in his chest. She muttered, "I couldn't run away a long time ago."