Chapter 53: Sensuality and Liveliness (1)
'Britney, what nonsense are you talking about?' Christina, on the brink of crisis, punched Britney hard.
Britney, who noticed that she was unscrupulous, stuck out her tongue and apologized.
But the woman's instinct tells Natalie and Jessica that the relationship between this beautiful mixed-race girl with the blood of the Seven Kingdoms and their (former) boyfriend is more than just good friends.
Natalie and Jessica looked at Christina, then at Jerry, and then at Jerry, and then at Christina, hoping to find a little clue in the eyes of the two of them.
However, neither of them spoke, oh ~ yes, the real rival in love is around
"NAMIE," Jerry, who was furious, turned his head and called out to Namie Amuro, who was about to run away, "Take me to Miss Takako's dressing room, I have something to explain to them before they go on stage." I forgot where their dressing room was. β
As one of the general planners of TBS's New Year's Eve concert, Super J, who is a Girls' Generation record producer, will not remember the dressing room of Girls' Generation, and only a ghost will believe such a lame reason.
However, Namie Amuro, who was eager to escape from the scene of the saber rattling so as not to be involved, still responded with a ghost and ran away with Jerry.
Seeing Namie Amuro leave in a hurry, even Christina hugged her arms.
Natalie, Jessica, Christina, and Britney, all stood in a row, all holding their arms, looking at Namie Amuro who was leaving in a hurry, with a thoughtful expression.
Don't............
"Namie, you go slowly."
"Hey~"
"Didn't I tell you to go slower? Why are you in such a hurry? Weak heart? β
Namie Amuro looked sideways at the corner, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "What's the matter!" β
Jerry touched her forehead, all sweaty, "Not yet?" I was so nervous that I was sweating. β
Namie's eyes dodged, "It's not that I'm afraid of being seen as a cat." How did I know that your girlfriends are better than the other. β
"Now you know you're scared? Why did you go earlier? When in bed. Aren't you higher than me? β
"Hey~ Jerry-kun, can you stop saying that?"
Seeing Namie Amuro's blushing face, Jerry looked left and right at no one, put his arms around her waist, and directly gave her a wet kiss.
"Hmm~hmm~" Namie Amuro slapped weakly.
"Remember my performance today?" Jerry let go of Namie Amuro with a wicked smile on his face, "In the future, you will also use RAP to control the whole audience." β
Namie Amuro reached out and gave Jerry a punch, "You don't look at the place either." β
"Prepare for today's performance! NAMIEγ Jerry turned and raised his hand.
"Hmm!"
Girls' Generation powder room.
"Miss Takako. What do you think is this? Do you think Jerry Jun has a special fetish? Manami Konishi grabbed the strap of her brown bib and shook it in dissatisfaction.
"Manami, you solemnly warn you once again not to speak ill of Jerry-kun." Holding Jerry's limited Q version pillow, Misaki Ito stood up, crossed her hands on her hips, and screamed angrily.
"Okay, okay~ Misaki, everyone knows that you are a loyal fan of His Royal Highness the Prince." As soon as Tomoaki Takahashi stretched out his hand, he pulled the puffing Misaki Ito back to his seat, "As a record producer." I think Jerry-kun still has his own considerations. β
"I don't understand either. He didn't take advantage of our physical advantage and used his pants to cover our thighs tightly. Ryoko Yonekura took a sip of Vanilla Sky's sports drink, crossing her slender legs again.
"Oh ~ Ryoko, you look like this. It's tempting. Takako Matsu, who was holding a cigarette stick, began to stretch out her groping hand, "Are you Sharon Stone?" β
"Hey~ Miss Takako, watch your hands." Ryoko Yonekura slapped Matsuko's salty pig hand to the side, "I'm not a spring." It can be ravaged wantonly. β
"It's terrible!" Takako Matsu stretched out her hand again without relenting, and her index and middle fingers touched Ryoko Yonekura's knees, and then. He began to climb up his knees.
"Smack~" is again.
"No." Takako Matsu turned around with a smile, grimaced, and then turned to the side of Izumi Inamori and touched Izumi Inamori's buttocks directly with one hand.
"I~I~ I'm not something I can ravage wantonly." Inamori Quan jumped to the side and directly sacrificed the wooden sword, she was a master of swordsmanship.
"Okay, okay, Takako, don't tease Izumi." Nanako Matsushima straightened her bib pants while exiting to stop Takako Matsu's bad behavior.
"Oh~ Nanako, even you are against me, I'm really sad." Matsu Takako pretended to be sad, and the groping pig did not stop.
"Hands!" Nanako Matsushima pointed directly at Matsuko's claws, "You should really find a rope to tie your hands." β
"Ah~ Nanako, it turns out that you like to play with bondage." It's as if Matsu had discovered a new continent.
Nanako Matsushima was speechless for a moment.
"All right, girls. It's almost time for our show, so we all cheer up. Today is the beginning of the second storm of our girlhood. Ryoko Yonekura clapped her hands.
"Win this battle." Izumi Inamori, who was resigned, raised his wooden sword.
"We are ......," Tomoaki Takahashi held out his hand.
Everyone folded their hands on top of each other.
"Girlhood. Ha~"
"Buckle button~" There was a knock on the door.
The seven people looked up in unison.
Misaki Ito, who was holding a pillow, jumped and ran to the door of the dressing room.
Really.
Misaki Ito looked at His Royal Highness the smiling prince and got drunk.
Yes, tonight, there is no one whose heart will not be drunk.
"Jay~Jerry-kun~"
Misaki Ito landed on the pillow in her hand and turned around to arrange her clothes.
Just now, I was complaining about Jerry's special fetish Haode Manami Konishi came out from the side, and squeezed Misaki Ito to the side with a single ass, "Jerry-kun, why are you here?" β
"Look at you before you go on stage!" Jerry reached out and touched Manami Konishi's hair, "Manami, it's very attractive to cut her hair short!" β
'Hey~' The beautiful girl with electric eyes was ecstatic.
When I told her that I was going to cut her hair short a few days ago, Manami Konishi was crying and reluctant to come.
"I'm going to cut my hair short, too." Misaki Ito rushed to Jerry with tears in her eyes.
"You're going to cut your hair short, too? Misaki, girlhood needs a beautiful smile. If you cut your hair short, the classic and traditional beauty will lack an image spokesperson. β
"Really? Is it? "Yes, in a word, it will be rainy and sunny.
This girl, playing with a face-changing huh?
A few girls all gathered.
Stand in a row.
Jerry stood in front of them, watching the group of girls in tight sports T-shirts, belly buttons, and suspenders, and suddenly crouched down. (To be continued......)