Five years later.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The delicate and charming voice of the woman came from his shoulder, and he couldn't help speeding up the speed and frequency of his thrusts. After a while, the two who were entangled with each other collapsed on the big white bed with convulsions.

Looking at the same white ceiling, recalling the beauty of the orgasm, he stretched out his big hands to cover the woman's plump breasts exposed to the air, and rubbed them gently.

The woman turned over and pressed her bumpy body against him, wiping the fine sweat from the forehead of the person below her with her slender fingers.

Lite patted her smooth forehead, with a bad smile on his face, "How is it?"

"Brother Zhengzhu is necrotic." She pursed her lips coquettishly, and pinched Lite's waist with her fingers, which unexpectedly caused Lite to cry.

Hearing Lite's pig-killing cry, she quickly blocked his mouth and said angrily, "Don't wake the child up."

Arching his mouth and kissing her fragrant hand, Lite's indistinct voice came from under his fingers: "Just now... called...loud."

"What did you say?" She let go of her hand and looked at the man with a smirk below her with a puzzled expression.

Lite, who had regained his freedom, took a big gulp of air, turned over and pressed her under him, sucked her face hard, then gently encased her earlobes, and put a pair of big hands on her plump breasts caressing.

The woman under her only felt a rush of pleasure rushing towards her, making her unable to twist her body on her own.

Lite gently pinched the red cherry on her chest, and kept drawing circles on it with his fingers.

"I said, are we going to do it all over again?"

Without waiting for a reply, he rushed forward, twitching non-stop.

"Brother, you definitely... um... took medicine while I, I was away, absolutely... um, um... right?"

"Who made you always tempt me."

"Bad guy... Jeong-soo brother is, is a bad guy..."

"Shh! Don't wake the kids."

The woman stretched out her slender fingers and thumped Lite's back heavily, and kept twisting her charming body while raising her neck: "I knew you, you didn't follow my heart...Brother... What a fool!" asshole……"

The next morning, practice room.

Lite, who opened the door, was held by the woman's hand with one hand, and took off his sunglasses with the other. Looking at the people in the room, he couldn't help but wonder: "Where are the others? Didn't they agree to rehearse the dance for the new album today?"

Jin Lixu walked up to Leeteuk and said, "Because there is something important, so we all went out."

"Is there anything more important than rehearsing the dance for the new album?" Li Te frowned unconsciously, "It's getting more and more outrageous!!"

"Anyway, it's very important, you don't need to know the details." Kim Heechul stood up from the chair, crossed his arms and looked coldly at Lite at the door.

"It's not necessary? Ah! Don't forget, I'm the captain!" Unknowingly, Lite's decibels increased a lot, and the air in the practice room was also taken away a lot.

Kim Heechul walked up to Liteuk, stared at him defiantly, and suddenly sneered coldly, "Captain? You still remember that you are the captain. Ha, it's not easy."

"You!" Leeteuk, who was enraged by Kim Heechul, grabbed the collar of the person in front of him tightly, "Kim Heechul, if you have something to say, just say it! Don't beat around the bush!!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, everyone in the room who had been silent gathered around one after another, and the delicate woman beside Lite also tried to resolve the imminent war.

"Brother Zhengzhu, don't do this, brother Heechul didn't say that on purpose."

"Yes, yes, Brother Te, don't do this, Brother Xiche is not targeting you."

Leeteuk looked at so many pairs of sincere and begging eyes, and slowly let go of his hand, but unexpectedly, Kim Heechul showed a colder and more disdainful smile than before, staring sharply at Leeteuk's eyes, "I did it on purpose!! I was targeting you, you, Park Jung-soo!!"

Liteuk gritted his teeth and raised his strong fist, and threw it at Kim Heechul's beautiful face. While everyone was staring and holding their breath, a gust of wind quickly pierced through Kim Heechul's left ear, and the fist was suspended in the air.

"Heechul, there must be some misunderstanding between us."

Ignoring the helplessness and compromise in Leeteuk's eyes, Kim Heechul raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but there was no trace of a smile in his smile.

He raised his foot and was about to make a detour, but Lite stopped him when he was about to walk out the door: "Heechul, can you tell me now, what are those people who are not here doing?"

Kim Heechul paused for a second or two, and then the indifferent words pierced Leeteuk's ears word by word: "Just because you forget, doesn't mean others will forget too. Today is a special day for Sungmin, and for Hye Jae It's the same... for you, it's not important anymore."

After finishing speaking, Kim Heechul pushed the door out with a big stride, leaving Lite a cold and indifferent back view.

Gradually, the already empty corridor made Lite feel sad and sad.

Heechul's words are beyond words.

After all, who is blaming.

Not just Heechul, but also other people who dare not speak out.

They are also blaming.

In a daze, he suddenly heard someone talking.

"Brother, today is Man Lei's memorial day, Sheng Min, Sheng Min went to sweep the grave..."

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Man Lei has been away from Sheng Min for five years..."

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