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- After a flurry of confusion, the culprit who disturbed the tranquility late at night, Jin Xiayan, was finally caught. *
The lights in the living room turned on, and the sleepy-eyed father Jin and Jin Zhiyong tried to maintain a serious look with muscles twitching on their faces. Not far away, classmate Jin Xiayan screamed and was pressed on the sofa, with her little butt raised in humiliation. Get beaten hard!
"Snapped!"
¡°I¡¯ll let you doodle on your sister¡¯s face!¡±
"Snapped!"
"I told you to be disobedient."
"Snapped!"
"Do you still dare? Do you still dare?"
"I don't dare anymore, Oma, I don't dare anymoreHelp, Jin Zhiyong, please help" Xia Yan screamed for mercy in an attempt to gain leniency. Unfortunately, Jin's mother was too involved in beating her, and the cycle continued uncontrollably.
"Snapped!"
"I'll let you¡¡"
This is probably the result of seeking death.
Even so, after going back to the bathroom to wash off the ink stains, Taeyeon still couldn't understand her hatred when she came back. Although the beating felt comfortable, Mama Jin¡¯s palms and backs were still full of flesh after all. Seeing Taeyeon taking off her slippers and wanting to have sex with her roommate, she quickly stopped her and persuaded her: ¡°Okay, okay, I¡¯ve already beaten her, and she knows she¡¯s wrong. It's just a little ink. Look how clean it is. Your sister hasn't seen you for a long time and wants to make out with you"
Taeyeon was in disbelief: "You can be so intimate? She can't even tell me" As she said that, Taeyeon's cheeks turned red, and she looked at her father and Jin Jiyong, who seemed to be sitting there seriously, but in fact, at a glance, it was clear that her father and Jin Jiyong were in a daze. Somewhat ashamed to speak.
¡°Apparently classmate Jin Xiayan, who is experienced in fighting, didn¡¯t just put calligraphy on her face!
¡°Mother Jin, who understood in a blink of an eye, also had a dark streak in her head. However, the wisdom of working women always takes care of their families first, and they finally stopped a murderous crime through hard talk.
Xia Yan, who had been beaten so hard, cried until she was tired. All the hustle and bustle stopped, and the Jin family returned to normal track in the early morning when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Kim's father and Kim Jiyong yawned and returned to the room. Taeyeon angrily moved the clothes she had changed back to the bathroom of the bedroom to wash them. Her mother accompanied her.
By the time we finish cleaning up, it¡¯s already past one o¡¯clock.
"Okay, done!" Hang up the last piece of clothing. Smooth out the wrinkles carefully. Mother Jin straightened up and subconsciously hit her waist.
This small movement made Taeyeon, who had always been a little angry and rough around the edges when washing clothes. Suddenly paused.
Mother Jin didn¡¯t care that much. He just said: "Fortunately, it's not too much. I can take it out to dry in the sun when it gets bright tomorrow. It should be fine Well, if you don't want to, just buy new clothes"
As he spoke, he turned around and his voice suddenly stopped. She saw her daughter sitting on the small bench with her head bowed, saying nothing.
"What? You're still angry. Alas, Xia Yan is a bit naughty, but you and your brother were almost the same when they were young. You are a sister Alas!"
There are many children in the family, and most of the worries are like this. Love cannot be relatively fair like dividing a cake. Depending on local conditions, there will always be a preference for a certain child. Generally speaking, the younger the child, the more preference he or she receives.
But that¡¯s also human nature. In people¡¯s deep-rooted concept, older children always have to give way to their younger siblings.
With a sigh, Mother Jin said nothing more, stroked her daughter's hair twice, and prepared to go back.
The next moment, Taeyeon held her hand.
In the bathroom, a faint mist lingered, and the foam that had been spilled on the clothes before was still reflected in the hazy light. The drops of water slid down, and amid the intermittent ticking sound, Mother Jin turned around in confusion, and finally noticed something was slightly wrong. She knelt down with a concerned look on her face:
¡°Taeyeon, is something wrong?¡±
Taeyeon shook her head, and after a moment, she raised her pretty face again: "It's nothingoma, can you sleep with me today?"
"Heh how old are you"
"is it okay!"
Taeyeon, whose skin was as white as a porcelain doll, acted like a coquettish girl. Even Kim¡¯s mother couldn¡¯t stand it. But after a while, she surrendered. She even forgot about her previous doubts and raised her hands to beg for mercy: ¡°Okay, okay, I¡¯ll sleep with you! Really, everything.¡± If you are still like this now that you are a grown-up girl, what will you do in the future?"
Taeyeon walked out chatteringly, looking at her back with a sweet smile on her lips. Then the sweet taste gradually diluted, and finally became dull, like a mist-like confusion in the bathroom.
The mist blurred my eyes, like long-gone memories. Things that fell into my eyes were somewhat specious, such as the imperceptible silvery white spots on my mother's temples, the crow's feet that seemed to be getting deeper and deeper at the corners of my mother's eyes, and?My mother's figure has been worn out of shape by life. For example, in the memory, it was obviously very soft, but I could hear the rustling of the rough palms that had just rubbed her hair.
Never before have I had such a clear understanding that people are indeed changing.
At that moment, I remembered the teacher¡¯s words again.
The cold feeling seemed to be transmitted along the water mist floating around, and the girl shivered from the cold.
My mother was once very beautiful, but she was so polished by life that she lost all her color. It was just life, without so many temptations, without so much harm, just daily necessities. Compared to that dullness, the entertainment industry is as dangerous as a swamp.
She is about to step in.
The future is hidden behind the vast whiteness. I can¡¯t understand or tell. What kind of person will she become in the future?
There is no answer!
What lingers in my heart is sadness, guilt, joy, and fear.
It¡¯s even more sad
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Opening his eyes, even though he had vaguely guessed what was going to happen next and was mentally prepared, the moment everything came into view and became real, An Junhyuk still felt stunned and even panicked.
The girl took off her clothes and sat naked in his arms. When the light came over, she was as white as ivory.
In Seoul in May, the weather was no longer cold even at night. He came back late tonight and when passing by a nearby park, he even saw someone wearing shorts. It was such a pleasant time, but the girl's breasts in her arms seemed to be in the cold winter, shivering.
?¡She is scared¡
His subconscious attempt to resist turned into a weak raise of his hand. Complex and chaotic thoughts filled his head that was about to explode. His eyes subconsciously searched everywhere, passing through the closed door and across the ceiling. He glanced at the messy and peeling clothes on the ground a few steps away.
Like a seasoned thief.
During this short period, she hugged him hard, not knowing what she was afraid of, her skin trembled with small pimples, and her fragrant lips were pressed against his ear, repeating in a low voice like hypnosis:
"oppaI love you"
After confirming that Ji-soo had closed the door when she went out, Soo-jung had to take care of Jing-yeon and would not come down normally. Ahn Jun-hyuk, who finally let go of his worries, heard the whispers and fell into a trance, which was like a hypnosis for him. Make him powerless.
"Yooner, we agreed"
"Oppa, I love you!"
"Yooner"
"I love you!"
¡°Yoona!¡±
An Junhe had no choice but to raise his voice. He grabbed the girl's shoulders with both hands, held her up firmly, and forced her to look at him: "We agreed that we can't"
She didn¡¯t listen to him at all, and hugged his neck forcefully again, her green lips smelling the green breath, and she blocked his mouth.
An Junhyuk has never been a person who would fall into lust. He knew that Yoona didn't want him to speak, but there were some things that he just couldn't do, even if he felt sorry for her.
But once again, the effort failed
Even now, the girl's eyelashes are still thickly raised, and her breathing is trembling as her eyelids tremble slightly. Thinking about it afterwards, the eyelashes that were so close that day were like the green grass tips in the forest on this early summer morning. They were green, stubborn, willful, and a little silly and cute, and they never bowed their heads when the wind blew.
The only time it bows its head is when the first ray of sunshine appears in the morning.
The dewdrops accumulated all night embrace the morning glow and fall with crystal clarity.
Sliding into the corner of the mouth, a trace of bitterness spreads in the mouth and penetrates to the bottom of the heart
We agreed that this place belongs to another woman.
We agreed that there are some things we can¡¯t do here.
We agreed that¡¡
The "rules" that I had hesitated and made with indescribable feelings collapsed under that trace of bitterness. For the first time, he discovered that he was not as unwavering in his principles as he thought.
There is something in this world that can completely transform him from the inside out!
"oppaI love you"
Her sweet breathing sounded vaguely but clearly in his ears. She hugged him tightly, not daring to relax even a little bit. Perhaps it was because she knew that if she relaxed, this opportunity would never happen again.
"I love you so much I know there are some things I shouldn't do, and if I do, I will be a bad girl But I feel so uncomfortable, oppa I can't say anything, I can't do anything I want to do it in front of them once againTell yourself calmly, warn yourself, remember this, remember that I don¡¯t even dare to hold your hand but but"
She grabbed his hand and moved it to the small soft spot on her chest, tears welling up in her eyes.
"It really hurts hereThis place is not made of stone. Every time I see you kissing her and you protecting her carefully, it feels like it has been gouged by a knifeI knowI know there are some thoughts It shouldn¡¯t be, but I¡¡±
The girl finally straightened up, and her naked body was exposed in front of him. There was no more secret, she just exposed herself like that, crying so hard that she was sobbing intermittently, like a child. While wiping tears, she was confused and said incoherently: "My friend, she has changed and I don't recognize her at allbecause she was dumpedwe dated her for two years and was dumped"
An Junhyuk couldn't understand how Lin Yoona was feeling at this moment. While talking about this matter, he only knew that her tears couldn't stop. As she talked, the tears flowed uncontrollably, and she wiped them away with all her strength:
"oppaI'm so scared" (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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