Start with My Artist Neighbor

When their lips parted, Jiang Haoyang looked at Quan Yuri lovingly and tenderly, and spoke softly:

"Sister Yuri, take a rest first and recover some strength. I'll go and help you teach Sister Xiuying a lesson. He was the one who pushed me from behind just now."

"Ah! You little brat, I helped you, and you still treat me like this!? You are really ungrateful!"

In response to Choi Soo-young's dissatisfaction, it was Kang Hao-yang who had an evil smile on his face.

Without saying a word, Jiang Haoyang pulled Choi Sooyoung in front of Kwon Yuri and let her lie on top of him.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?!"

Although Choi Soo-young expressed strong dissatisfaction verbally, her body obediently cooperated with Jiang Haoyang by performing the corresponding movements.

Little did she know that during these intimate moments with Jiang Haoyang, Choi Sooyoung's body had been completely conquered by Jiang Haoyang.

Kwon Yuri was also surprised, especially the feeling of shame when looking face to face with Choi Sooyoung, which made her blush.

"Haoyang, what tricks are you trying to play?"

Jiang Haoyang laughed evilly and explained to the two girls: "I wonder if my sister has heard of 'Sandwich Cookies'!"

"???"

Doubt...understanding...anger!

"!!!"

At first, both Kwon Yuri and Choi Sooyoung looked confused and puzzled after hearing Kang Haoyang say this unfamiliar word.

But who are they!

After all, Kwon Yuri and Choi Sooyoung have been working in the dark and gloomy Korean entertainment industry for more than a decade.

173 Party all night long!

Considering the current situation and Jiang Haoyang's malicious smile,

Kwon Yuri and Choi Sooyoung looked at each other and showed expressions of shame and anger at the same time.

I really didn’t expect that Jiang Haoyang, at such a young age, already knew so many ways to play...!

Choi Soo-young was the first to stand up and express her strong dissatisfaction.

"Jiang-Hao-Yang-! You really are a pervert!"

Kwon Yuri followed up with: "Don't make a fuss, we don't play games like this."

But things have already developed to this point, and success is just one step away. How could Jiang Haoyang stop at this time?

"But I want to play!"

Jiang Haoyang did not follow Kwon Yuri's wishes, but instead forced Choi Sooyoung into Kwon Yuri's arms.

The two graceful idol bodies formed a perfect sandwich in front of Jiang Haoyang.

nice!

It’s breathtakingly beautiful!

"Sister, let's party all night tonight~!"

……

At the end of September, Seoul was already feeling the chill of autumn.

Especially early in the morning, pedestrians rushing to work can be seen everywhere on the streets, all wearing autumn coats.

When the autumn wind blows, everyone will subconsciously wrap their clothes tightly and shiver.

Same early morning,

A black luxury car drove in front of the gate of the community where Kim Taeyeon lived.

After the passenger door opened, a tall and thin man about 1.88 meters tall walked out.

The man looked pale and lifeless.

The two eye sockets were deeply sunken, and there were two thick dark circles under the eyes.

Against this backdrop, those big eyes looked even more dull and lifeless, with a look of listlessness and depression.

It looks like a lack of sleep, but it's more like a body that has been drained of its soul.

After getting out of the car, the man forced a smile that was uglier than crying and waved in the direction of the driver's seat.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a cold and beautiful short-haired woman. Compared with the man's decadent and miserable state,

The condition of the woman with short hair is much better.

Her face was full of life and energy, and even her eyes were particularly bright and lively.

The contrast between men and women is very different.

The man smiled and said, "Just drop it off here. I can walk in by myself for the rest. Sister Xiuying, be careful on your way back."

Sooyoung?

Yes!

The short-haired woman in front of me has a delicate and upscale urban beauty face. Her identity is obvious.

She is the representative of beautiful legs from Girls' Generation, Choi Sooyoung!

Naturally, the tall and thin man of 1.88 meters in height who got out of the car was Jiang Haoyang!

Seeing Jiang Haoyang's decadent and tired appearance, Cui Xiuying couldn't help but asked with concern:

"Hey, pretty boy! Are you sure you don't need to go back to sleep before going to work? You don't look very mentally fit right now."

Jiang Haoyang forced a far-fetched smile: "It's okay, Sister Xiuying, don't worry. Since I chose to come here to work, I naturally understand my physical condition."

"Besides, today is my first day back to work, Ms. Taeyeon won't assign me too much workload."

"You didn't sleep all night, and all your energy was spent on me and Yuri."

"If you feel tired, I can talk to Sister Taeyeon for you and ask for a leave."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Haoyang immediately became alert.

"Tired?! Sister Xiuying is kidding. If you guys aren't tired, how could I be tired?"

174 There are only oxen that die of exhaustion, but no fields that are plowed!

That's right, compared with Jiang Haoyang's morbidly exhausted appearance, Choi Sooyoung's condition can no longer be described with just a single word "good", she is simply radiant.

Moreover, Kwon Yuri's condition is not much worse than Choi Sooyoung's. Both of them have a rosy face and are full of energy.

Choi Sooyoung smiled meaningfully, "Haha, I know you are awesome."

"Now you finally admit that I'm awesome!"

"Yes, yes, you are awesome, you are awesome. There are not many men in Korea as awesome as you. But look at the way you are now, you look like you have been squeezed dry."

Jiang Haoyang's body trembled.

One night, that's a whole night!

Just thinking about what happened that night, Jiang Haoyang still feels his legs are in a state of dizziness, and his whole body is sore and weak.

He had heard that when a woman reaches a certain age, her desires increase exponentially, like opening Pandora's box.

But the exact amount of the increase was just cold data and Jiang Haoyang had no idea at all.

But now,

Jiang Haoyang finally understood how terrifying "Thirty is Like a Wolf" was.

One night, a whole night.

Jiang Haoyang was alone but Choi Sooyoung and Kwon Yuri took turns draining his energy.

I can’t imagine that after fighting, I would rest, and then fight again after resting, and this process would continue for the whole night.

By daybreak, Jiang Haoyang had been squeezed dry until there was nothing left to squeeze out, and this chaotic battle finally came to an end.

It is true that there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that rots due to pears.

This is the eternal truth.

Although he was very reluctant to admit his failure, Jiang Haoyang was already afraid. He waved his hands in surrender and said, "Don't look for me until I have fully recovered~"

Cui Xiuying blushed: "Pah! You are so beautiful. Do you still want me to keep looking for you?!"

Jiang Haoyang laughed proudly: "Hehe, even Sister Xiuying praised me for being awesome, which means I'm really awesome, okay~"

"When I have recovered and am in good spirits, it is not impossible for Sister Xiuying to come and see me again."

Cui Xiuying rolled her eyes and said, "Get lost! I have a boyfriend, don't try to take advantage of me!"

"It's not like I haven't taken it before."

"Ashi~! Go to hell!"

After Cui Xiuying finished scolding, she seemed to have thought of something and continued to add: "What if I want to continue now, are you sure you can continue?"

"Even the two of us can barely handle it. We're exhausted as hell. How dare you let me continue looking for you?"

Jiang Haoyang curled his lips and was speechless. Women are indeed creatures who change their attitude faster than turning the pages of a book.

The clingier you are in bed, the colder you are outside of bed.

Seeing Jiang Haoyang's embarrassed look, Cui Xiuying softened her heart and said:

"Let's talk about this later. You should take care of your body first. I don't want you to be like a useless person and lose interest in me when I need you in the future."

after? !

And later?!

Jiang Haoyang's expression brightened, "Who am I! I am Jiang Haoyang, I must be in good health."

"Stop bragging. Go in quickly. Taeyeon hates people who are late, especially men who are late."

"Oh no, I have to go in quickly. Thank you, Sister Xiuying, for reminding me."

After saying this, Jiang Haoyang ran into the community where Kim Taeyeon lived without looking back.

I watched Jiang Haoyang disappear from my sight...

175 Meet Yoona again!

The reluctance in Choi Soo-young's eyes gradually disappeared as Jiang Haoyang disappeared, and turned into a look of complexity and confusion.

"Jiang Haoyang... Your name is Jiang Haoyang, right?... How am I supposed to face Brother Jinghao in the future..."

……

Jiang Haoyang trotted all the way and arrived at Kim Taeyeon's house with ease.

As Kim Taeyeon's former personal assistant, Jiang Haoyang knew her room door password and also kept a spare key.

When he was a personal assistant, he often helped Kim Taeyeon clean the house when she was not at home, and also prepared meals for her and provided some basic life assistance.

But now that I have become a work assistant, I need to follow Kim Taeyeon's schedule every day and can no longer enter and leave her house as casually as before.

Especially now that he knew Kim Taeyeon was at home, Jiang Haoyang naturally would not use the password to open the door directly, but instead pressed the doorbell politely.

"jingle--"

"jingle--!"

However, Jiang Haoyang pressed the door several times and waited for more than ten minutes, but Kim Taeyeon still did not open the door for him.

"Are you going to the bathroom?"

Helpless, Jiang Haoyang could only take out his cell phone and call Kim Taeyeon.

But the ending was no different, there was still no one answering the phone.

"Strange, Taeyeon hasn't gotten up yet? Didn't we agree to shoot the magazine at 10 o'clock? It's already :."

After trying many methods, Jiang Haoyang finally had to choose the most direct way, entering the password.