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As soon as she entered the room, Sung Yu-ri began to get nervous. It was not that she had experienced such a thing, but she was still a woman. How could she not be shy when facing such a thing? She is not a slutty woman, she usually cares about herself.

Not only Sung Yoo-ri was shy, but Ahn Min-hyun was also very nervous. He had no experience, so he trembled slightly while holding Sung Yoo-ri's hands.

Feeling the trembling of An Minxuan's hands, Sung Yoo-ri's shyness slowly disappeared. Although Aung Yoo-ri's usual performance and words showed that he seemed to have never been in love, Sung Yoo-ri never believed it. However, Aung Minxuan's performance at this time really made her believe that she seemed to be An Minxuan's first love.

"oppa." Sung Yu-ri's naughty thoughts moved and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you carrying me in? I still have to take a shower?"

"Ah, oh." An Minxuan nodded in a mute manner, not knowing what to react.

"Let me down quickly." Sung Yu-ri said 'angry'.

"Oh." Ah Min-hyun was too nervous and couldn't react. He would do whatever Sung Yoo-ri said.

After getting off Ahn Min-hyun, Sung Yu-ri naturally opened the wardrobe in the room, as if he was in his own home, looking for clothes.

"What are you doing?" Ahn Min-hyun looked at Sung Yu-ri in confusion.

"Of course I have to change my clothes when taking a bath." Sung Yuli poked his head out, rolled his eyes at An Minxuan in anger, and said.

But in An Minxuan's eyes, Sung Yuli's eyes just now were very charming, which made him very moved.

"That's it." Soon, Sung Yuli found a large T-shirt from Ahn Min-hyun's wardrobe, looked at it for a while, and nodded with satisfaction.

Since An Min-hyun entered his room, he was a little bit hunched. He stared at Sung Yuli rummaging on her clothes, stared at Sung Yuli with her clothes, and stared at Sung Yuli walking out of the room.

"It's so embarrassing." After Sung Yoo-ri went to take a shower, Ahn Min-hyun reacted, and then muttered in anger.

It's really embarrassing. No matter who sees it, he will feel it this way. Of course, we can actually change to a better statement and just treat it as simple.

In the bathroom, Sung Yuli was lying in the bathtub. His originally shy thoughts had already dissipated with the tension of Ahn Minxuan. Even now, Sung Yuli was still thinking about Ahn Minxuan's expression just now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Really, there is a bathroom in my room. I forgot to tell Xiaoguai." An Minxuan glanced at the bathroom next to the wardrobe, then looked at the bathroom outside the room, and shook his head. He did forget, and Sung Yuli was only concerned about looking for clothes and didn't find it.

Take out the pajamas from the closet, Ahn Min-hyun walked into the bathroom, and he also needed to take a shower. Today, he was much tired than Sung Yu-ri and sweated a lot.

Men always take a bath much faster than women. After 10 minutes, An Minxuan walked out of the bathroom with a comfortable body, glanced at the bathroom where Sung Yuli was still sounding, shook her head, and lay on the ** first.

Another 10 minutes passed, and Sung Yu-ri finally finished taking a shower and walked into the room while wiping her hair.

An Minxuan's originally casual expression was shocked when she saw Sung Yu-ri's clothes.

Sung Yuli was wearing An Min-hyun's T-shirt. The T-shirt was very big and drooped directly to Sung Yuli's knees. When worn on Sung Yuli, it was almost the same as a dress. Of course, this would not shock Ah Min-hyun. What really shocked Ah Min-hyun was that Sung Yuli didn't seem to be wearing **. Because the T-shirt was white, Ah Min-hyun could look at it blurredly under the light. In fact, she would not have been surprised at first. After all, Ah Min-hyun already knew it, but after seeing it with her own eyes, she would still be shocked, which was a completely subconscious reaction.

"What's wrong?" Sung Yu-ri didn't seem to notice anything wrong. She asked casually while wiping her hair.

"Uh." What could An Minxuan say? I guess I didn't say anything at this time.

"Oppa, is there a hair dryer?" Sung Yuli asked after wiping the water droplets on her head.

"Oh, yes." An Minxuan pointed to the bathroom location.

"Ah, there is a bathroom here. It's really, I'm going out." Sung Yuli followed An Minxuan's hand and found the bathroom in the room. He muttered in anger, then walked in, took out the hair dryer, sat in front of An Minxuan, handed the hair dryer in front of An Minxuan, and said, "Oppa to blow for me."

"Okay." Of course, An Minxuan would not refuse. She took the hair dryer, straightened her body, and started blowing her hair for Sung Yoo-ri.

The wind of the hair dryer is very strong, and Sung Yu-ri is wearing An Min-hyun's T-shirt, which is very loose. Under the wind of the hair dryer, the collar is constantly blown away. An Min-hyun hadn't noticed it yet, but how could it have not noticed it? Sung Yu-ri was not wearing **, so the result is that An Min-hyun feasted his eyes. An Min-hyun really wanted to not see it, but his nature made him keep peeking, like a complete voyeur.

"Huh?" Sung Yuli didn't notice anything wrong at first, but gradually, she felt An Min-hyun seemed to be blowing a place on her hair, so she was a little confused. She felt the collar in front of her chest open and close. Sung Yuli looked down in confusion and said, "Good guy, it turns out that's it."

"oppa." Sung Yu-ri shouted angrily. After all, it was a woman. Even though she was prepared, the woman's reserve still made her speak out.

"Ah, what's wrong?" An Min-hyun was shocked by Sung Yu-ri's voice, as if he was caught and was in a panic. (Actually, he was arrested and was in a current situation.)

"Hurry up and blow my hair, don't have bad thoughts." Sung Yu-ri shouted dissatisfied.

"Oh." Ah Min-hyun nodded awkwardly, no longer staring at Sung Yu-ri, but focused on blowing her hair for Sung Yu-ri.

"oppa." Of course, Sung Yu-ri couldn't blame An Min-hyun for peeking at her. He had this idea, so how could he really blame him? He was just a little reserved. After seeing An Min-hyun did not continue, he relaxed and said, "What he said in his aunt's room just now is true."

An Minxuan paused the movements in his hand, and then quickly replied, responding softly: "Yes."

"oppa, you were alone at the beginning, but now I have me." Sung Yu-ri seemed to feel Ahn Min-hyun's depressed thoughts and said tenderly: "In the future, I will take it together."

"Thank you." An Minxuan said with emotion.

"This is the responsibility of being a girlfriend." Sung Yoo-ri did not accept Ahn Min-hyun's thanks, but instead became a little angry and said with a little annoyance.

"Well, I understand." An Minxuan also realized that his words seemed to be a little wrong, so he changed his words.

"This is almost the same." Sung Yu-ri muttered with satisfaction.

The hair was blown dry quickly, An Min-hyun got up and put the hair dryer back in the bathroom. When he came out, he saw that Sung Yu-ri had covered her quilt and lay on her **.

No wonder, An Minxuan walked up from the other side, and as soon as he got into the quilt, An Minxuan touched Sung Yuli's smooth skin.

An Minxuan was startled first, then swung. It turned out that Sung Yu-ri had already taken off her T-shirt when she covered her quilt.

Sung Yuri turned around and directly pressed her body against An Minxuan's body. At the same time, she said in An Minxuan's ear: "oppa, I'm yours tonight."

The charming tone and ** words made An Minxuan's body temperature rise, but he became more and more nervous, not knowing what to do.

Perhaps because he noticed An Minxuan's at a loss, Sung Yuli took the initiative to grab An Minxuan's hand and put it boldly on his chest.

Ahn Min-hyun felt the softness of Sung Yuli's chest, the tension gradually disappeared, and listening to Sung Yuli's breathing gradually deepening in his ears, the ** in his heart began to rise without limit.

‘Ba’, the light finally went out.

On the last day of 2007, Ahn Min-hyun and Sung Yoo-ri finally broke through the last relationship.