Jerry walked over to Manami again.

This is the time.

Manami Konishi's eyes closed and opened.

Close and open again.

100,000 volts.

Miss Manami really hopes that she can use that 100,000-volt current to make Her Royal Highness the Prince surrender directly like the cute Pikachu.

At least, at least let his heart stay here for even a moment.

Oh ~ no, no.

Oh~ extravagant hope, extravagant hope.

Because the 100,000 volts had already rebounded before Manami Konishi had time to react, hitting her heart.

Oh~Oh my God~

Jerry-kun~

Manami Konishi, who was reversed, hugged Jerry directly.

Everyone was stunned.

Until Takako Matsu's cigarette stick clicked and fell to the ground.

"Let go~ Let go~ Let go of Jerry-kun, Manami~" Misaki Ito, who was the first to react, threw up the Jerry pillow and beat Manami Konishi.

This color ~ love ~ female ~ I'm going to kill her.

Yes~

Manami Konishi?

Hmph~ Mine, mine, it's mine, no one can pull me away from Jerry-kun.

Manami Konishi now seems to have fallen under a spell.

Who made her save up 100,000 volts?

Who let her 100,000 volts be bounced?

Who made her prince stand in front of her with a smile on his face?

Embrace~

Unscrupulous hug~

Like a piece of gummy candy that can't be shaken off, hug it unscrupulously~

The members of Girls' Generation, Takako Matsu, Nanako Tanaka, Tomoaki Takahashi, Ryoko Yonekura, Izumi Inamori, Manami Konishi, and Misaki Ito, the seven most prominent women in Japan, love His Royal Highness the Prince of National Treasure is self-evident. But except for Misaki Ito, who is like a "habitual fool", the other members won't show this liking for red fruits.

Oh ~ yes.

They are the No. 1 women's group in Southeast Asia.

They don't do childish brain spitting.

They already have a kindergarten member named Misaki Ito, and that's enough.

But, but, but as the man who was as dazzling as the sun matured day by day. The dazzling light was no longer something that their weak protective layer could resist.

What's more, one day in Zuihou in 1995, just today, this man who is as dazzling as the sun sang a love song to them.

Moreover, it's not a song yet.

There was a sound called the shattering of the protective layer, and it sounded quietly.

It's mine~

It's mine~

It's mine~

It's mine~

It's mine~

It's mine~

The six of them broke out with the momentum of the same hatred for the "betrayal" of Manami Konishi.

"Let go~"

"I don't~"

"Let go~"

"Don't think~"

"Pull her away~"

"Ah~"

"Bite her~"

"Help~"

The dressing room was a mess.

Makeup artist Yui Nomura was dumbfounded.

This group of women who have always been very well-behaved in her eyes are all crazy.

Jerry at the center of the whirlpool was helpless.

He just felt the electric waves released by the electric eye beautiful girl Manami Konishi, and blinked his eyes by the way.

Yes. Just a blink of an eye.

How did he know that the flattering glance he threw directly killed Manami Konishi.

Miss Manami's rationality, in the next moment of his blink, flew directly to the country of Java.

Oh, God~

Now, after facing Manami Konishi's gummy hug, he has a possessive hug from six other women.

Jerry, who was hugged tightly in the middle, could only cough, and his tone was as serious as he could. "Manami ~ let go of me immediately."

"I don't~"

"Smack".

Well, everyone is dumbfounded again.

Because Jerry's slap slapped directly on Manami Konishi's PP.

Manami Konishi was very aggrieved and retreated to the side with PP, and tears began to fall.

He hates me~

He hates me~

My Jerry-kun, hate me~

"Now. Let go. ”

The girls retreated after eating and wiping.

Misaki Ito, who was too lively and still couldn't eat enough, also retreated after being slapped in the face.

Miss Misaki is not like Manami who has just fallen under the spell, Miss Misaki sweetly regards this slap as a small punishment for Jerry-kun's love.

Look~ There is no pain at all on the small PP.

She was hunched at the waist. Pointing at Manami Konishi, "I actually want to rob my Royal Highness the Prince, Manami." I'm going to duel with you. ”

No matter how you fight? Chest fight or hip fight, you choose.

Well-developed haode Miss Misaki held her head high.

Manami Konishi was sad, and suddenly, she came back to her senses from the spell.

And this time.

Jerry, who saw something about the situation, was stretching out his hand to wipe Manami Konishi's tears, "It's a good thing to be lively, but if it's too lively, it may not be liked by everyone." Manami, don't be lively in the future. I don't like girls who are too lively~"

So, so, so Takako, Nanako, Zhiqiu, and Ryoko are all a little not far away?

I'm so stupid~I'm really stupid~

However, isn't there a benefit to being lively?

Jerry-kun's hand is really gentle!

Hey~ Misaki, didn't you just say you were going to duel?

Manami Konishi made an expression of pain and enjoyment.

Miss Misaki really hates that she is not a person with developed tear ducts.

Seeing Manami Konishi pretending to be aggrieved and shedding crocodile tears, she had no choice at all.

yes, what's the solution, Manami eats with her eyes.

"Alright, well, my princesses. Hurry up and tidy up and see what you look like now, if fans see you like this now, it is estimated that their eyeballs will fall to the ground. Jerry, who wiped away her tears for Manami Konishi, clapped his hands, "Keep the energy, sexy, and lively that you just have." Take everyone back to the age of seventeen! Because you are ......"

"Girls' Generation, ha~"

……

on stage.

The cheerful drum beat drove the dance music, and seven girls in yellow suspenders began to writhe their soft bodies to the rhythm of the dance music.

Oh~ That's right, Girls' Generation, it's Girls' Generation.

However, all the fans are curious.

No slender thighs, no extremely seductive charismatic black, this time, their goddess is ready to bombard their sensual nerves with something.

Just when everyone was curious, Takako Matsu, who was leading the dance, turned her fist to the sky and her body danced to the beat of the drum, and the seven members of Girls' Generation collectively turned their backs.

Then, something magical happened.

This group of tall women in yellow suspenders actually relied on the rhythm of their bodies to twist their round PP so and so thrilling.

It's really, it's really good to think, so much to touch~

Male fans instantly had the urge to burst capillaries.

Oh ~ Lively ~ Oh ~ Sexy ~ Oh ~ Sexy Lively ~

This hip dance, which mainly induces Liliang, is just a face, and it kills the fans under the stage.

Oh, KARA'S MR.

Oh ~ full of eyes, all, shaky, plump, delicate, buttocks~

Oh ~ that suspender, non-stop, shake ah~ shake!

Oh~~ (To be continued......)