"Turn off the lights. ”

Jessica muttered, sleepy-eyed and half-asleep.

The lovely sleeping face makes Luoyang salivate.

He gently pinched her face, in exchange for a slap from her with a little emotion.

"Smack!"

"If anyone dared to disturb my sleep, I'd be dead by now. ”

The milk is fierce, and the milk is fierce, and the qi is weak.

Luoyang smiled, no longer tossed her, turned off the light casually, and slowly lay down beside her.

Jessica squirmed into his arms, her head resting on his arm and rubbing it a few times.

Luoyang's body is strong and resistant, even if he sleeps in a weird position, or is pressed to sleep, it will not have much effect, and it is suitable to be used as a pillow and a pillow.

So Jessica quickly fell asleep, the sound of even breathing softly echoing through the silent room.

She's not having an easy day today.

Three minutes on stage, ten years off the stage.

Although the Masked Singer only sang three songs, Jessica, who has always been competitive and serious, still spent a lot of time preparing.

Luoyang intervened in the singer competition because Jessica was in Taeyeon's body, but it turned out that it was easy to meddle and difficult to stop, Jessica was about to be on the show, but he was not by her side.

Otherwise, I won't go to the next episode of the show, and let Kim Taeyeon fend for herself.

Luoyang's stomach was full of bad water, and the dark night couldn't hide his cheap smile.

Jessica, who was asleep, seemed to feel something, and suddenly slapped Luoyang in the face.

"Kill you slut. ”

"Smack!"

married a dishonest wife, Luoyang was also very helpless, he held Jessica's tender hand, put it in the quilt, and then helped her cover the quilt.

"Oh~Ang~"

Jessica opened her mouth and bit Luoyang's neck, as if she was eating a big meal.

"Blood... I'm a vampire, I'm going to drink blood.... ”

Apparently, she was having strange dreams.

Although the bite is not painful, it is itchy and very uncomfortable.

Luoyang stretched out his hand, hesitating, he wanted to break her mouth, but he was afraid of waking her up.

"Who's used to it?"

Luoyang muttered.

But when he thought about it, he realized that that person was himself.

"Sure enough, he is a good man who spoils his wife. ”

Luoyang was not embarrassed at all and boasted to himself, then withdrew his hand and closed his eyes, trying to pretend that Jessica didn't exist.

But the warm lips and the moist and soft tip of the tongue against the neck are hard to ignore.

"The night is long..."

In the end, Luoyang still fell asleep.

By the time he woke up, Jessica was lying on top of him.

If it were a normal person, it would have been out of breath a long time ago.

Even Luoyang is not very comfortable, he doesn't know what's wrong with Jessica, the quality of sleep is so bad, and he is particularly pestering.

He tried to break Jessica's hands and feet wrapped around him without waking him up, but failed.

So he could only look at the ceiling, feeling Jessica's soft body squeeze his breath as he breathed the wonderful experience.

"Don't go..."

Jessica spoke in her dreams again, her pink face looking particularly aggrieved.

This time, the sharp intuition finally worked.

Luoyang seemed to see Jessica practicing alone in the studio, lonely and lonely.

She is no longer used to being separated from Luoyang.

Especially when I think of Luoyang and Taeyeon staying together all day, I even eat old vinegar, and I am always guessing what the two are doing.

and the beautiful red microphone made by Luoyang himself, which also made her a little embarrassed.

She wanted to call Luoyang to find out if he was dishonest, but she felt embarrassed to do so, so she endured it and didn't fight, but held it in her heart.

Under the depression, a short day has become incomparably long.

It wasn't until Luoyang slept next to her that she vented all her dissatisfaction in her dreams.

It seems that you can't give gifts to people casually, especially women.

Luoyang looked at each other, made a review, and then hugged Jessica tightly.

Then he smiled unconsciously.

There's no particular reason for that, it's... Suddenly I felt very happy.

———— ordinary nights and early mornings————

"Protest!"

"Strike!"

"Against the capital of the Celestial Empire!"

"Maintain the power of national public opinion!"

...

The cold wind in winter is howling, but it does not blow the popularity of the cold boiling.

Outside the building, where the largest gossip news company in Kimchi Country, known as the D Society, is located, a large crowd of people is surrounding at this time, shouting angrily.

Some held banners with words like "protest" written in striking red paint.

Some people sat on the side and rested on their lunch boxes, squinting at the building, full of mockery and coldness.

Some gathered in a heap and shouted slogans of protest with all their might.

Among these people, a few are middle-aged and elderly people in their fifties, and most of them are adult men in their thirties and forties.

Passers-by were all talking about it, and many people stopped to watch from a distance.

The habit of loving to watch the excitement is not only possessed by the people of the Celestial Empire.

"What's going on? Is D Club surrounded by fans of which celebrity?"

"How can there be such old fans, these are reporters from D Agency!"

"Ahh

"What about the strike, you can see it at a glance. ”

"Why do you want to strike? It's impossible for a rich company to be in arrears of wages, right?"

"You don't know about such big news? Didn't you hear about it? D Society has changed its boss. ”

"If you change the boss, you will change the boss, what does it have to do with the strike?"

It is said that the new boss is a big consortium from a certain Celestial Empire, and this acquisition of D Society is to control the public opinion of our country!"

"Celestial Empire Consortium, no wonder it's so rich..."

"That's it, haven't you noticed? How much news about the Celestial Empire has been there in the past two years? It's all positive and friendly, where the investment has been, where our movies and TV series have been introduced, it's like everything is going to be bought, it's super scary!"

"So they're protesting to defend public opinion in our country? So great? Just these paparazzi? This... Why don't I believe it?"

"Fart, how can these people be so great? ”

"How?"

"It is said that the new boss is a madman, and he has set some messy rules, and 80% of the reports written by these reporters cannot be published, and they cannot complete the specified tasks, and they have lost more than half of their income, and the children in the family still need milk powder money, of course they will make trouble. ”

"The new boss is too messy, isn't it?"

"This is called the new official taking office three fires, it must be that the new boss wants to establish his prestige, but he played too much and was protested by the employees en masse..."

"After all, it's from outside, I don't know the situation, if there are no reporters with no skin and no face, D Agency will definitely not be able to hold on, I see, it won't be long before the new boss has to give in and recall these reporters back." ”

"Who said that? I don't think so, what can't be done with money these days? The new boss can buy the entire D company, it must be super rich..."

"If you can't write something and no one buys the newspaper, D will have to go out of business, and it's useless to have money. ”

"We'll see..."

A discussion broke up unhappily.

But similar conversations have been spreading through the crowd.

At the same time, in the internal office of the D Society's building, several company executives who had become the commanders of the light pole looked out of the window, and then looked at each other.

"Call the new boss, he caused his own trouble, take care of it himself, I don't have to carry this pot. ”