Peninsula: It’s just a dream, are you serious?

Chapter 80 I seem a little perverted
Seeing this, Chen Yan asked with some confusion: "What's wrong, Nuna?"

"Oh, nothing."

Jin Taeyeon came back to her senses after hearing this and quickly forced a smile: "It's just that the storage period of my home surveillance camera is half a month. I'm thinking about changing it to a month like you, Xiaoyan."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Kim Taeyeon nodded and quickly ended the topic: "Then I'll go back first, Xiaoyan."

"Okay, bye, Noona. Be careful on your way back to the dorm."

"Good~"

After replying, Kim Taeyeon turned and walked towards the opposite side, her steps seemed a little hurried.

She entered the password to open the door, and without even bothering to put on her shoes, she hurriedly threw the clothes in her arms onto the sofa, then sat aside, took out her cell phone, and looked at the calendar.

When was the last time she kissed Xiaoyan secretly?

Although she is a bit perverted, she is not so perverted as to specifically record the time when she secretly kisses others and save it in her memo.

Kim Taeyeon held her phone and recalled the past carefully.

I remember it was Xiaoyan’s second day of internship at the TV station. That night he had dinner with his colleagues for the first time and drank a little too much.

So that day was July 7th, and today.
Kim Taeyeon flipped down the calendar on her phone and saw it was August 8th.

If the storage period is one month, then it will expire in two days.

What if Xiaoyan suddenly feels like checking the surveillance footage these days?
Then he would see himself kissing him directly that night while he was drunk, and doing all sorts of things to him.
No, I didn't touch him all over. I just reached out subconsciously and touched his abdominal muscles.

Kim Taeyeon stood up and paced back and forth in the living room.

Is there any way to get the surveillance footage from Xiaoyan?

Find some time to get Xiaoyan drunk and then steal the surveillance footage?
No, I can’t drink much, so this method won’t work.

Kim Taeyeon racked her brains, but the final result was: there was no way.

There was no situation between her and Xiaoyan that required her to check the surveillance footage. It wasn't like they had lost anything or been violated.

In essence, she is the one who "violates" others.

Kim Taeyeon sat back on the sofa, scratched her hair, and then looked up at the ceiling.

There is no other way. Now I can only hope that Xiaoyan won’t look at the surveillance camera in the next two days.

If he saw that scene.
In fact, to some extent, it is a good thing. At least Xiaoyan will understand that she likes him.

Anyway, I am now taking the path of playing openly, which just happens to coincide with my goal.

But the problem is, a secret kiss like this, and a woman kissing a man secretly, and even doing it
Kim Taeyeon closed her eyes in despair.

If Xiaoyan saw this, she would definitely think she was a pervert.

Chen Yan is not sure whether Kim Taeyeon's sister is a pervert, but
Why do I feel like I'm a little perverted?

This was Chen Yan's first thought after he regained consciousness the next morning.

He lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and after a moment he sighed softly.

He had the dream again last night.

It was that feeling again, where one's consciousness fell into darkness, and then suddenly everything around him became bright.

At first, Chen Yan thought it was another dream that could predict the future, and it might be about Choi Sulli's future.

But when the light around him faded away and he saw the surrounding scene clearly, he just froze in place.

bathroom.

Why is it in the bathroom? What the hell is going on?

What confused him the most was that when he looked up at the bathroom mirror, the face of Kim Taeyeon's sister appeared in the mirror.

???

Why is it this angle this time?!

Just the next second when he was stunned, Kim Taeyeon began to move.

She reached for the hem of her dress and pulled it up.
Chen Yan: !!! No, Nuna!
But his consciousness could not control the dream at all, he could only passively follow Kim Taeyeon's movements and keep switching perspectives.

He turned and walked into the shower, turning on the spray.

Then the perspective kept switching. Hmm, small and cute.

Well, there is
There is still a hair!
Chen Yan suddenly sat up, shook his head, and stopped recalling.

Not
Where's the promise of predicting the future? Why did the style suddenly change?

What is this? Is this a welfare benefit?

He just heard the sound of flowing water yesterday, but this happened to him tonight.

And it’s done in both small and large quantities.

Oh, why do I feel a little perverted all of a sudden?

I'm sorry, Nuna, I really didn't mean it. I'm so sorry.

After sitting on the bed and repenting for a minute, Chen Yan got up and got out of bed.

After all, it's just a dream, it didn't really happen, and life must go on.

Chen Yan took out a pair of underwear from the closet and walked into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, he packed up and left the house.

Kim Taeyeon went back to the dormitory yesterday, so of course it was impossible for her to come out from the opposite door.

This also made Chen Yan secretly relieved.

After having that dream last night, he felt that it would be better for him not to see his sister for the time being, otherwise he would feel really guilty.

Taking the elevator to the underground garage, Chen Yan saw the car that Kim Taeyeon lent him, and couldn't help but think of his dream last night.

He took a deep breath. This sister had left quite a few traces in his life.

Driving all the way to SBS TV station, Chen Yan came to the office of the post-production team.

This morning, he and Park Ji-hoon continued to compose the post-production music for the TV series, and in the afternoon they went to the recording studio to record the second OST of the TV series.

He sat down at his workstation, tidied himself up a bit, then stood up and went to the tea room to get a glass of water.

When I came back, Park Ji-hoon was already sitting at his workstation.

"Good morning, Ji-hoon."

"Oh, good morning, Xiaoyan."

Park Ji-hoon smiled and raised his hand to greet Chen Yan.

After he sat down, she leaned over and whispered, "Xiaoyan, you know who's coming to record the OST this afternoon, right?"

"not very clear."

Although Chen Yan had seen the list last time, he didn't deliberately remember it. He just knew that the people coming must be from SM.

"It's Girls' Generation's Sunny, the vitality of Girls' Generation, making her feel taller." Park Ji-hoon said excitedly.

Chen Yan was stunned. Lie down and he knew the nickname.

His mind couldn't help but think of the last time they met, when that sister couldn't hide her size even in a loose T-shirt, and he couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

It turns out that the nickname was not wrong.

Park Ji-hoon smiled as he watched Chen Yan nod, and suddenly thought of something: "Xiaoyan, you don't know Sunny too, do you?"

Chen Yan nodded and was about to answer when the phone beside him suddenly rang with a message alert and the screen lit up at the same time.

I took it and saw that it was a message from Lee Sun-kyu.

Sunny Nuna: "Xiaoyan, my sister is going to SBS TV station for a recording this afternoon. You are there too, right?"

Park Ji-hoon, who was standing next to him, twitched his mouth when he saw this.

Ah Xi, this guy really is someone I know.

And judging from the name, they must have a good relationship.

No, is being handsome really that attractive?
Can we set up a Shura Field to let this kid experience the consequences of being too lucky in love?

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