"Hey, hey!" Tang Ming raised his head lightly again, glanced at Park Ji-yeon, who was still in the tsundere, and said softly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ji-yeon! I don't know if you're smart or not. Compared to you, what are the Ernies? But, I know you're about to be suppressed by you, Oni. The corner of Tang Ming's left mouth fluttered slightly, and he looked at Park Zhiyan in front of him with a wicked smile and said softly.

"What do you mean?" Park Ji-yeon was stunned for a moment, and an ominous premonition instantly came to her heart, "What do you mean?" Tang Ming oppa, what do you mean by that? You're not going to set up a trick for me, are you? ”

"Hey, hey!" Tang Ming chuckled, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and gently pressed it on the mobile phone screen, and a familiar voice came out of the mobile phone earpiece.

"Of course, not to mention the other Ernies, even the wisest of Hyomin Oni. It's not as smart as my Park Ji-yeon! ”

Park Ji-yeon was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, about to snatch Tang Ming's mobile phone.

"Tang Ming oppa, hurry up and give me your phone. Obedient give me the phone ......"

How could Tang Ming let Park Ji-yeon's goal be achieved! That's a trick! As long as she can control this handle, Park Ji-yeon will not dare to be too presumptuous in front of her.

"Tang Ming oppa, give it to me quickly. I was wrong, you hurry up and give it to me. Hurry up and delete this recording. Otherwise, I'm angry! Park Ji-yeon looked at Tang Ming in front of her slightly angrily and said a little angrily.

"Don't give, don't give. I just don't give it, I'll have this in the future! I can balance you. After the province. You're too much, I can't stand it! Tang Ming chuckled and raised her hand, and said softly to Park Ji-yeon in front of her.

"Tang Ming oppa......" Park Ji-yeon whispered with a hint of pleading, as if begging Tang Ming to delete this recording.

Tang Mingcai doesn't care about Park Ji-yeon, who is begging in front of him? Directly put the phone in his pocket, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he looked at Park Ji-yeon in front of him.

"Ji-yeon! My back is a little sore! Yesterday, after a long day of work, I was so exhausted. Tang Ming let out a long yawn and whispered to Park Ji-yeon in front of him.

"You ......" Park Zhiyan was slightly stunned, then bit her silver teeth, made up her mind, and whispered to Tang Ming in front of her: "King, are you sour!" Do you want a slave and a maid to give you a beating on the back? ”

"Okay, okay. Then I'll try Zhiyan, you give me a beating on the back. The corners of Tang Ming's mouth were slightly hooked, and the whole person lay on Park Ji-yeon's bed, and said softly to Park Ji-yeon next to him.

Tang Ming didn't come to Park Ji-yeon's room to share the bed with her once, but this time he made a new discovery when he was lying on the bed, the unknown fragrance of Park Ji-yeon's pillow didn't know whether it was the body fragrance attached to Park Ji-yeon or the fragrance of the pillow's freedom. Is it really the pillow's own fragrance?

"Tang Ming oppa, I'm here!" Park Ji-yeon first warned Tang Ming, then pressed it vigorously with both hands, and directly attacked Tang Ming's shoulder.

There was a crisp sound of "popping", and Tang Ming clearly felt that his shoulders sank slightly, and the hot and piercing pain immediately attacked.

"Asi, Ji-yeon. Do you kill your own husband? What are you doing? You me! Tang Ming felt the pain in his back, and his whole person became a little grinning, and said painfully to Park Ji-yeon behind him.

"Tang Ming oppa, I'm massage! Didn't you command? You need a massage! I'm just giving you a massage! What's wrong, are you comfortable? With my technique, I don't blow it, and I can directly rank among the top in the world. Park Ji-yeon was still talking serious nonsense without blushing and heartbeat.

"It's really the first time I've seen you massage like this." Tang Ming pursed her mouth and said to Park Ji-yeon in front of her.

"Tang Ming oppa, my massage technique is really an authentic massage technique. Rest assured! Saying that, Park Ji-yeon directly raised her other hand and slapped it hard, directly giving Tang Ming a heavy blow.

"Ahh Tang Ming let out a scream like killing a pig, his cheeks turned red from pain, and the whole person grinned.

"Park Ji-yeon, you're retaliating. You're obviously taking revenge on me, aren't you? ”

"How so? How so? Tang Ming oppa, you really misunderstood. How could I possibly retaliate against you? I'm in a serious massage, really, don't lie to you! Park Ji-yeon suddenly waved her hand and said to Tang Ming in front of her.

"You know that. I'm a black belt in taekwondo, and I started a 3rd degree in taekwondo when I was 15 years old. I'm a true martial arts genius. The reason why I have been able to persist until now is inseparable from this set of massage techniques. This was the massage technique that my master pressed on me every day at that time. It's exactly the same, my master gave me the ability to massage. You're the first person to ask me to give you a massage. Should you be honored? Park Ji-yeon seemed to be addicted to bragging, and made up a ridiculous story directly based on her actual situation, and said to Tang Ming under her.

"Then I should be honored!" Tang Ming pursed the corners of his mouth a little painfully and said softly.

"Of course......" Park Ji-yeon said heavily, raising her hand and patting Tang Ming directly on the back, and said vigorously.

"Ah, Park Ji-yeon, it hurts me to death!" A crisp applause directly transmitted the pain nerve in the back to the cerebral cortex, and then reacted to all parts of the body.

Park Ji-yeon deserves to be a 3rd black belt in taekwondo, and she slapped her three times directly, almost blasting Tang Ming's tears, which is really terrible.

"Alright, alright. Ji-yeon, don't massage, I'm feeling pretty good now. I don't need you to massage, you come down quickly, I'll give you whatever you want! Tang Ming had to beg for mercy to Park Ji-yeon in front of him.

"Really?" When Park Ji-yeon heard Tang Ming's assurance, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately flipped off Tang Ming's body, and now stretched out her palm in front of Tang Ming.

"Of course it's true." Tang Ming was still lying on Park Ji-yeon's bed, a little reminiscent of his pain, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Park Ji-yeon.

"Hee-hee!" As soon as Park Ji-yeon saw Tang Ming in front of her, she immediately smiled, clicked on her phone, and deleted her black information.

Tang Ming looked at Park Ji-yeon, who was happy in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he didn't expect the girl in front of him to be so easily satisfied. However, the things in Tang Ming's hands have long been satisfied. deleted it, it's not that there's a backup in it, but Park Ji-yeon can't find it.