Chapter 190 What's Beautiful

People's positions will change with the object and some other reasons.,Especially for a soft girl whose position is particularly unresolute.,The other party is a little stronger.,It's going to be messy.。

"I, you did such an excesses to me inside, don't you have anything to apologize for." Park Hyo-min pressed the heart that was about to jump out of her chest, blushed and looked up at Wang Luo, her voice was like a mosquito, not like begging for an explanation, but more like a little daughter-in-law pampering her husband and being spoiled.

"Something excessive?" Wang Luo frowned slightly, his face was a little unkind, and he walked towards Park Hyomin step by step.

Park Hyo-min looked at the menacing Wang Luo, subconsciously retreated, hit his calf on the sofa, and fell on the sofa all of a sudden, and was shrouded in a shadow before he could get up.

Park Hyo-min widened his eyes and held his breath, curled up and looked at Wang Luo who was holding his hands on his side and imprisoning himself.

I felt like my heart was about to explode.

"You went into the bathroom without saying a word and tried to take advantage of me, and then you bit me, you say, why did you do such an excessive thing?" Looking at Park Hyo-min's cute and weak expression, which was completely opposite to his appearance, Wang Luo endured the smile on the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

Wang Luo's voice was very magnetic and low, especially when it could be cold, it was very oppressive to listen to, which instantly made Park Hyo-min feel that he had really done something very excessive to Wang Luo, and his heart was full of guilt and self-blame.

Park Hyo-min shrugged his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, making his originally charming eyes instantly become a little pitiful, his eyes were filled with mist, and he gently bit his lower lip and apologized "Yes, I'm sorry~"

Listening to Park Hyo-min's soft and weak voice, Wang Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Park Hyo-min's somewhat hot cheeks, "Okay, forgive me, don't take it as an example." ”

After saying that, he got up and walked to the water dispenser and poured himself a large glass of cold water.

Park Hyo-min was lying on the sofa, his hand stroking his chest, where there was a heart that was about to jump out. Wang Luo's evil smile lingered in his mind, and he gasped violently as if he had lost his strength, and his plump chest rose and fell.

Wang Luo drank two large glasses of water in a row to extinguish the dryness and heat in his body. Putting the cup away, Wang Luo secretly glanced at Park Hyo-min, who was still lying on the sofa, and licked his lips.

This girl has a really good figure and really long legs. The waist is really thin and the breasts are really big, why are you friends with Park Ji-yeon's little tablet? Not very scientific.

Isn't it true that those with big breasts don't talk to those with small breasts?

People who drink alcohol are prone to fatigue, even Wang Luo, who is as strong as a cow, is a little unbearable, and just now he lost a lot of essence by Park Hyomin's night attack, and he took a cold shower, which made his body a little sore now.

Wang Luo rubbed the back of his neck, which was a little sore, walked to the side of the sofa and propped up the back of the sofa, looking at Park Hyo-min, who didn't seem to have come back to his senses, "Aren't you going to sleep?" ”

"Huh?" Park Hyo-min, who was still immersed in his own illusion, snorted softly, covered his blushing cheeks and blinked at Wang Luo with big eyes, "Sleep, sleep." ”

"Here?" Wang Luo looked at it, although it was big. But sleeping two people is still a bit crowded on the sofa.

"No, it's not." Park Hyo-min is like a primary school student, Wang Luo asked a question and she answered, looking a little silly.

Wang Luo scratched his head, thinking that this girl might be a bit of a big-chested and brainless type, "If you don't sleep here, can you go back to the room, I'm going to sleep." ”

"You're sleeping here, too?" Park Hyo-min asked with wide eyes.

"This is my home." Wang Luo showed a kind smile.

"I'm sorry." Park Hyo-min was slightly stunned, hurriedly got up from the sofa, bowed to Wang Luo and apologized, and trotted into the room barefoot.

Wang Luo looked at Park Hyo-min's flustered back and smiled, lay on the sofa, and closed his eyes. A feeling of fatigue hits me, and I fall into a deep sleep.

In a trance, I seemed to feel that someone had come out, and then covered myself with a quilt, I don't know if I was dreaming.

Wang Luo began to have nightmares again. He couldn't remember anything in the dream, just the hideous faces and piercing laughter of those who held sharp weapons like hungry ghosts in hell.

There was also that sense of suffocation and powerlessness, which made Wang Luo sink in the nightmare, and finally seemed to have a pair of eyes, and Wang Luo woke up from the dream before he had time to look.

Sure enough, I saw a pair of eyes with a little joy.

The biggest surprise in the world. When you wake up the next morning and the person you've been thinking about day and night appears in front of you, there should be nothing more joyful than this.

Park Ji-yeon was woken up by hunger, walked out of the bedroom in a daze, and found that a person had slept on the messy living room sofa garbage heap, Park Ji-yeon woke up instantly, trotted and squatted on the side of the sofa, and looked at Wang Luo, who was sleeping soundly, and smirked.

All the time, after watching it for more than ten minutes, his legs were a little numb, but he didn't dare to wake him up.

"How did you get back?" Seeing Wang Luo's eyelashes trembling slightly, Park Ji-yeon immediately put on a small face and hummed lightly as if she was very angry, but the joy in her eyes was difficult to pretend.

"I miss you." Wang Luo woke up from the nightmare, his face was not very good, and his forehead was still oozing with cold sweat, and when he saw Park Ji-yeon, he couldn't help but show a gentle smile and gently open his hands.

Park Ji-yeon raised her chin arrogantly, kicked off the slippers on her feet and got into Wang Luo's arms, hugged Wang Luo's waist tightly, and rubbed her head against Wang Luo's chin like a kitten. ”

Wang Luo gently touched Park Ji-yeon's long hair, smelled the warm aroma of the little girl, closed her eyes, and her heartbeat, which was a little frantic and suppressed, gradually subsided and was replaced by warmth.

Wang Luo and Park Ji-yeon were immersed in an inexplicably warm atmosphere, and it didn't take long for them to be interrupted by a piercing scream.

"Yikes!" Li Juli, who woke up, walked out of the bedroom, and suddenly saw an inexplicable huge bulge on the sofa, and when she was puzzled, she saw a short black hair and an unfamiliar face, which frightened her and quickly screamed to suppress the shock.

"Sister, don't scream, it's so noisy." Park Ji-yeon always poked her head out of the quilt and frowned and shouted dissatisfiedly at Li Juli.

"Ji-yeon ???" Li Juli blinked suspiciously, looked at Park Ji-yeon and then at Wang Luo, and ran back to the bedroom with a scream.

"The second sister of our group, especially the second." Park Zhiyan held Wang Luo's face and smiled, and suddenly found that Wang Luo's gaze was a little embarrassed, and her smile froze, "Ah!" Do you see something you shouldn't see? ”

"No, she's running so fast." Wang Luo smiled and pinched Park Ji-yeon's cheek.

He wouldn't tell Park Ji-yeon about the little cow he had just seen running, for fear of stinging her young heart.

"You go wash up, this won't work." Park Ji-yeon pulled Wang Luo up from the sofa with a face full of distrust and pushed him into the bathroom.

Park Ji-yeon closed the bathroom door, snorted softly, and went back to the bedroom to find clothes for Wang Luo.

"Yikes! Why did your uncle suddenly appear, isn't it in Japan? Li Juli, whose face was flushed, was putting a bra on her body, because it was a relationship at home, girls generally don't like to be restrained, especially girls on a larger scale.

Park Ji-yeon glanced at Li Juli's bottomless white ravine with some envy, and said with a smile, "I don't know either, but I'm so happy." ”

"Happy size! I was scared to death just now, and I thought I was a thief. Li Juli knocked on Park Ji-yeon's forehead and patted her hot cheek, "I hope he didn't see anything just now." ”

"What's there to see." Park Ji-yeon snorted lightly and glanced at Li Juli's chest again, and walked out of the bedroom with Wang Luo's clothes in her arms. (To be continued.) )