The remarks of flipping the brand are too lethal, Jeon Bao's blue face is tender, and he doesn't want to go on a date with Ahn Jung-hoon no matter how much everyone instigates him after eating, and in the end, the person in charge of extinguishing the fire that night is still Park Hyo-min.

Ahn Jung-hoon was particularly brave tonight.

Park Hyo-min is out of strength at the moment. She lay on the bed in a distraction, and Ahn Jung-hoon was still holding her straight legs, rubbing them between them.

After a long time, seeing Ahn Jung-hoon's hard work, Park Hyo-min laughed weakly: "You deserve it." Who told you to pretend to be the emperor of the festival, and you still let go of Baolan. ”

An Zhengxun had a bitter face: "The blue face is tender, I can't force it, wouldn't it really become an unspoken rule......"

"But I'm miserable......" Park Hyo-min licked his chapped lips: "I'm about to be killed by you......" paused, and then laughed again: "Actually, if it's really and Baolan...... She's going to die...... I saved her life, right?"

A certain scene appeared in Ahn Jung-hoon's head, and a burst of excitement finally burst out between her legs, spraying her all over. Park Hyo-min got up angrily and smeared on him: "You are a dead pervert!"

"Alas...... Spare ...... I'll help you with the bath......"

"Fuck off!

"Then sleep like that?"

"Die!"

Ahn Jung-hoon picked her up horizontally, got into the bathroom in three or two steps, and jumped into the bathtub. The two frolicked in the water for a while, and Ahn Jung-hoon really started to help her bathe.

Feeling his big hands rubbing on his body, Park Hyo-min breathed heavily again: "Don't get it, are you taking a bath, this is a damn ......"

"Uh......"

Park Hyo-min pressed his big hand and muttered, "I have to dance tomorrow...... Wait until business is done. How do you want to play...... I'll be with you. ”

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The next day. Ahn Jung-hoon took Park Hyo-min to the MV shooting location. The crowd had been waiting for a while. Seeing that both of them were full of spring breeze, they must have had a very happy time last night, so everyone's eyes fell on Quan Baolan's face again.

Quan Baolan stomped his feet: "Look at it!

"Hahaha......"

"Come on, brother, we'll help you!"

"Go, go, a bunch of guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic!"

"Fake serious oppa!"

Everyone laughed and entered the locker room, where a group of people pinched Quanbaolan's face.

Quan Baolan finally couldn't stand it anymore: "You people who have no discipline, wait! I'll eat him today!"

"Hey......" Park Hyo-min blinked: "Don't be impulsive, oh Baolan." ”

"Humph!"

They don't want to act today, they just dance. Change into different clothes. Repeat the same dance.

They will dance all morning, and in the end, each dance will only be edited with a few clips, interspersed with the plot. It seems simple for the audience to watch the MV for a few minutes, but in fact, they don't know how much sweat is flowing behind it.

In fact, if you shoot a music video normally, the plot is far more than that, you will shoot for several days, divide a lot of shots, and then choose and edit the most suitable share. It's just that Ahn Jung-hoon's involvement simplifies this qiē and retains only the parts he needs. His status as a screenwriter is there, even if the requirements are very bizarre. The director still took all the orders and did exactly what he was told. It turns out. It works great.

Ahn Jeong-hoon leaned against the wall and watched them dance quietly, his eyes gentle.

His arrival seemed to have swept away the girls' tiredness, and even their dancing posture was a little erect. Ahn Jung-hoon looked at it, and gradually one thing appeared.

Quan Baolan, Li Juli, and Park Suyan, their dancing skills are stronger than those in his previous life......

Especially the all-treasure blue, which entered 1oen in the morning, has really become a lot stronger...... Although I have watched her practice in 1oen before and know that she has grown, there is no such intuitive strong contrast, and I don't feel it deeply. But now watching the team dance of T-ara, it feels very obvious, and Quan Baolan is like two people in his previous life. Li Juli and Park Suyan also have different progress, and Park Suyan's dancing was also a weakness, but in 1oen, she has obviously strengthened her practice in this area, and it seems to be the same.

Ahn Jung-hoon took a deep breath. In this life, under his interference, girlhood is still a girlhood, but T-Ara seems to be more than just T-ara.

Maybe in this life, it will be difficult for Girls' Generation to dominate...... Ahn Zhengxun scratched his head, he realized this problem for the first time, both sides are their own women, how can this competition be broken?

Ahn Zhengxun stood up straight and beckoned to Zheng Yi. Zheng Yi walked over strangely: "What's wrong?"

"The deme touch of "Lies", listen to me. ”

Zheng Yi took out an mp3 directly from his pocket.

Listening to the familiar singing voice in his previous life with his eyes closed, Ahn Jung-hoon sighed slightly. Not only dance, but also singing...... I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems that even the three of them are a little stronger, maybe because they haven't gone through various blows before their debut in their previous lives, and their state is still better.

It only takes a few formal stage grinds to make this T-ARA look like it will be the perfect T-ARA to get to the top ahead of schedule.

Girls' Generation had a challenge.

Ahn Jung-hoon touched his chin, a little painful. In fact, from his point of view, it doesn't matter who is more popular between Girls' Generation and T-ara, it doesn't matter if it's not popular, it's best to stay in the palace honestly. Or a one-sided victory, no thought. But in case there is a two-power competition, it will inevitably smell of gunpowder, how can he deal with himself?

The only way...... Let's become a three-legged stand...... Muddy the water completely......

Hyuna, this important task will be handed over to you, you must fight for it......

Ahn Jung-hoon secretly smiled bitterly.

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"oppa, it's all you who brought them badly!one is more erotic than the other!good a romantic candlelight dinner, why are they talking like they have to do something!"

At dinner, it was almost a matter of course, and Jeon Baolan was taken away by Ahn Jeong-hoon for a French dinner. Ahn Jung-hoon looked at the indignant Jeon Baolan in front of him with a strange expression. Swallowed his spit quietly.

The all-treasure blue in front of him puffed up his small fork. There was also a small cherry on the fork. A napkin around his neck. With a shaky hair, Ahn Jung-hoon always felt that it was not a napkin, but a red scarf. The child's angry appearance made An Zhengxun's bones crispy.

“o…… oppa?" Ahn Jung-hoon stared blankly at her and saw her eyes fall on Quan Baolan's eyes, she finally couldn't complain anymore, her heart thumped, and she was still holding a small fork in her hand, not knowing where to put it.

"Ahem...... cough cough twice with a clutched fist to cover up. Changing the subject, he said: "Baolan, your singing and dancing have grown a lot, and OPPA is very happy." ”

Quan Baolan pursed her mouth: "Don't use that tone of praising children!"

Ahn Jung-hoon was happy and said tentatively: "Baolan dancing is so sexy, OPPA can't take his eyes off it." ”

Quan Baolan smirked and ate the cherry on the fork in one bite.

Ahn Jung-hoon was finally completely overturned.

"Ahem, little Baolan, can you go on a date with your uncle?"

Quan Baolan blinked his eyes: "Didn't you say sexy?"

"Oh, sexy sapphire blue, are you dating your uncle?"

"Uncle, I don't make an appointment. ”

"Poof......" Ahn Jung-hoon finally couldn't hold it back. He got up and walked over, and lifted her up like a child. Then he sat down in her chair and put her on his lap again.

Being held in his arms like this, Quan Baolan softened suddenly, and as soon as his little hand was released, the small fork fell on the table, and he said in a voice like a mosquito: "Uncle, I haven't finished eating yet......"

Ahn Jung-hoon whispered softly in her ear: "Uncle wants to eat you, what should I do......"

Hearing this, the roots of Quanbaolan's ears were crystal clear, and Ahn Zhengxun couldn't help but lick it gently. Quan Baolan trembled, bit her lip and said, "They were taught bad by OPPA......"

Ahn Jeong-hoon's breath slid across her neck: "Call uncle." ”

Quan Baolan was blindfolded, looking at the candlelight on the table, his ** finally made the girl confused, and said softly: "Uncle......"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a hard bulge on her lower body. Quan Baolan naturally knew what it was, and gasped: "Say...... Tell me a love story...... Uncle...... Even if it's a lie to me......"

Ahn Jung-hoon picked off her napkin, stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly on her neck, and muttered: "Baolan, oppa actually wanted to eat you from the first time I saw you, but I kept controlling myself, afraid of hurting you." ”

Quan Baolan's heart beat violently, and he said softly: "This sounds like the truth......

Ahn Jeong-hoon left her body slightly, and said, "OPPA won't lie to Sapphire Blue, never." ”

"Then ...... Eat me, oppa......"

"Call uncle. Uncle invites you to a lollipop. ”

"Does Uncle want to eat me, or does he want me to eat a lollipop?"

Ahn Jung-hoon didn't answer, but just answered this question with practical actions. Quan Baolan obediently let him peel himself clean, and sat face to face in his arms, like a washed rag doll.

Ahn Jung-hoon buried himself in the chest of the rag doll and gnawed on it, the rag doll was soft, very creamy, and unexpectedly large.

A model of childlike giant x...... Ahn Zhengxun admired in his heart and said with a smile: "Baolan, T-Ara lies down and is tall, maybe it's you." ”

Quan Baolan said: "Juli is about the same ...... as me"

Hearing Juli's name at such a moment, An Zhengxun was slightly stunned, then shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of some undeserved thoughts, and then stood up and put Quan Baolan flat on the dining table.

"Eat...... It's time to add some spices. ”

Quan Baolan gasped and watched as he dropped a few drops of red wine on the softness of his chest, and then possessed and licked. After licking the red wine, I slowly moved all the way down. Quan Baolan shuddered and closed his eyes, allowing him to carry his legs, bringing something closer, and then feeling himself being pierced inch by inch.

It hurts...... It hurts, it hurts. Quan Baolan remembered the huge and so big he saw that day, could he really accommodate it? Will it be torn...... Quan Baolan opened her eyes nervously, but now he didn't move, just leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Quan Baolan closed his eyes again, feeling the warmth on the tip of his tongue.

That's what he eats...... But he eats so gently, doesn't he? This way of eating, being eaten a hundred times, I am willing to do it, oppa. (To be continued!)

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