Chapter 347: Butterfly Transformation (2)
The man who ran out was Kwon Bo-a's dance teacher, and he was just a dance teacher, and the situation was far less serious than Han Jae-seok thought. The dance teacher www.biquge.info "Fun" is very humorous by nature, so while training Quan Bao'er, he told a humorous joke and made Quan Bao'er laugh.
This is a relatively normal thing, but what is abnormal is Han Jae-seok who saw this scene.
Every IODL dance training will have a more intimate dance contact with the backup dancer or dance teacher, which is unavoidable, and Han Jae-seok chose to let Kwon Bo-a do this line of work at the same time, he chose the inevitability of this happening.
Still, the man's possessiveness made him instantly like an angry beast.
He was in a bad mood, but his recent mood has been extremely unstable, and the ambiguity between Quan Bao'er and the man instantly ignited him, so at this moment, he forcibly kissed Quan Bao'er.
Quan Bao'er was stunned on the spot, her eyes widened, and she seemed to have encountered an extremely terrifying thing.
She put her hands on Han Jae-seok's chest and pushed Han Jae-seok away vigorously.
"Oppa, you 。。。。。。 What are you doing. Kwon Bo-a trembled and asked Han Jae-seok.
Han Jae-seok's eyes were red, and he said, "Bao'er, you are mine." ”
Quan Bao'er was stunned and asked, "Mo?" ”
Han Jae-seok began to slowly unbutton the button on his chest, Kwon Bo-a looked at him, stepped back step by step, and her intuition told her that Han Jae-seok was very wrong today.
She turned around and ran in the direction of the door, but before she could run two steps, she was dragged by Han Jae-seok.
Kwon Bo-a was unsteady and fell to the side, Han Jae-seok glanced at her, turned around, walked in the direction of the door, and then locked the door.
Seeing Han Jae-seok's behavior, Kwon Bo-a finally began to be afraid, and tears flowed out instantly.
"oppa, wei, wei, do this to me?" Quan Bao'er cried as she stepped back.
Soon, she was leaning into the corner.
Han Jae-seok walked over and squatted in front of Kwon Bo-a.
Kwon Bo'er was teary-eyed, but Han Jae-seok found his figure in her eyes, and he said: "Bo'er, you like me, right, your heart has always been on me, right?" ”
Kwon Bo-a clasped her hands in front of her chest and said to Han Jae-seok: "Oppa, you sober up, you scared me like this, Jae-seok oppa, you scared me." ”
Han Jae-seok said to Kwon Bo-a: "Bo-a, if tomorrow is the end of the world, would you be willing to choose to be with me?" ”
Quan Bao'er shook her head and said, "Oppa, tomorrow is not the end of the world, you need to rest now"
She paused and continued to sob, "Oppa, you're not going to hurt me, are you?" ”
Han Jae-seok stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed Kwon Bo-a's hair, as before.
Then, he grabbed Quan Bao'er's hands on his chest and slowly opened them to both sides.
At this moment, Kwon Bo-a felt that she had returned to the past, that Han Jae-seok had returned to normal, and that she was very obedient.
However, with a "bang", Kwon Bo-a's shirt was instantly torn by Han Jae-seok from the collar to both sides.
The blouse fell into Han Jae-seok's hands like two pieces of cloth.
This is the dance studio, Kwon Bao'er is wearing a dance costume, her coat is torn, and only her underwear is left on the upper circumference.
The surging upper circumference, the white and tender skin instantly stimulated Han Jae-seok's nerves.
Kwon Bo-a cried out, and Han Jae-seok rushed forward, stretched out his palm, and touched Kwon Bo-a's skin.
Kwon Bo-a stretched out her hands and began to slap, but for Han Jae-seok, it was no different from a mosquito bite.
Han Jae-seok's hand moved down her neck, and soon, it reached down the ravine.
At this moment, Quan Baoer was stunned on the spot and stopped crying.
Han Jae-seok felt the slippery feeling from his palm, and only a stream of gas was left in his head, and Kwon Bo-a lowered her head in disbelief and saw the hands, the hands that had been caring for her for a long time.
Han Jae-seok's hand began to knead, and Kwon Bo-a's tears fell down her face on Han Jae-seok's palm, but Han Jae-seok didn't notice it at all, just increased the kneading intensity.
Kwon Bo-a'er's xiong part is very different from Han Chae-young's, Han Chae-young's is more turbulent and plump than her, while Kwon Bo-a'er's is also big, but it is not too much, and it is held in his hand like a water ribbon, which is different from Han Chae-young's feeling of being a little fleshy.
Han Jae-seok looked up at Kwon Bo-a, she was still crying.
Han Jae-seok didn't stop, his left hand reached back from Kwon Bo-a's neck, found the hook, removed it, and then the only piece of clothing around Kwon Bo-a's upper circumference was thrown out by Han Jae-suk.
"Oppa, are you really going to do this?" At this moment, Kwon Bo-a suddenly stopped crying and looked up at Han Jae-seok.
Her face was cold and chilling.
Han Jae-seok responded to her with his lips, and he directly pressed his lips to the turbulent part.
Kwon Bo-a was stunned, then her body trembled again, and she turned her head away and stopped looking at Han Jae-seok.
Han Jae-seok's hands kept moving, and his mouth was not idle, and then, he reached for the position of Kwon Bo-a's pants.
Kwon Bo-a trembled and pounced on Han Jae-seok with all his might.
Han Jae-seok was unstable on his footing and was knocked to the ground by Kwon Bo-a.
Quan Bao'er ran towards the door like a wind.
Han Jae-seok sat on the ground, but did not rush out, he shouted in a low voice, "Bo'er." ”
Quan Bao'er was stunned, her hand had reached the position of the doorknob.
But she has no clothes on it at the moment, and it takes a lot of courage to go out at this moment, and with such a hesitation, she chose to look back at Han Jae-seok.
At that moment, Quan Bao'er's eyes flashed with horror.
Han Jae-seok didn't know when, and a military dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.
Han Jae-seok sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, and did not rush towards Kwon Bo-a.
He had taken off his shirt at the moment, revealing healthy skin and perfect muscle proportions.
He took the dagger and aimed it at his chest.
"Bao'er, you shed blood for me once, and I will return it to you now, and we will not owe each other from now on." Han Jae-seok said lightly.
The dagger pierced the skin in an instant, and the bright red blood slid down Han Jae-seok's skin, and at that moment, Kwon Bo-a seemed to be dripping blood from her heart, and she went crazy and threw herself into Han Jae-seok's arms.
"oppa~, oppa~" She grabbed Han Jae-seok's hand and grabbed him tightly.
Han Jae-seok glanced up at her, slowly let go of his hand, and then put his hand with a little blood on Kwon Bo-a's face, and his lips slowly leaned in. (To be continued.) )