[Star + Korean Entertainment] Renee Migraine

Kim Heechul pulled Song Joong Ki forward: "Yes, our company's newcomers, aren't they pretty?"

He smiled smugly, An Yan didn't come to the company often, and others were not familiar with her, but he was the best company senior she had fun with.

Song Joong Ki followed him and walked forward side by side, seeing what An Yan was doing felt familiar.

Staring at the arm of the boy next to Kim Heechul, An Yan silently turned her head away.

Is it really okay to be so close and loving with your buddies for fear that others will not know that you two are good friends?

Feeling them approaching, I looked up again and saw the boy's bright eyes looking at me thoughtfully.

The way you look at people is like looking at a murderer...

"Little brother... do we know each other?" An Yan asked with difficulty.

As soon as she said this, the faces of the group of people became strange.

Song Joong Ki in 85: ...

"Little brother?" Kim Hyun Joong leaned over to see An Yan's wrinkle-free skin, pinched one cheek with one hand and taught him a lesson, "Oh, how old are you, you don't use honorifics!"

"Tuyan, Wo Ke is more boring than you!" An Yan, whose face was pinched halfway, was slurring her speech.

"Have you been shouting for nothing in the past few months?"

"One Cui bigger than mud!" An Yan was shaking off his hand, glaring.Compared with her age, she is the ancestor of everyone!

Everyone fell silent, and then...the stern-faced Kim Hyun Joong stretched out his hands to pinch her cheeks on both sides.

……

Although she couldn't feel the pain, An Yan was very angry that the sense of shame emerged from the inside out.

At this time, Song Joong-ki suddenly remembered something and snapped his fingers to look at her: "You are the girl who beat up the scout in the alley of the bar that day until her relatives didn't recognize her."

Jin Hyun Joong let go of his hands as if he was sober, and hurriedly retreated behind Jin Fan to hide.

"...uh." An Yan was looking at the colorful ceiling.It was really hard that day...

But she has already controlled the scout to let him forget that painful memory automatically, she is still kind, isn't she.

……

Because of the lively and fun-loving Kim Heechul, the group of five at the beginning became seven people, and An Yan became a little red among the green bushes, happily walking to the front.The people around her changed from Kim Bum to Kim Heechul.

Song Joong Ki seemed to remember the "thrilling" scene last time. He sat on the sofa and took a sip of beer. His fair skin became colorful under the constantly changing lights.He looked sideways at An Yanzai, who had no makeup under the dark light but had a hint of mysterious beauty, and moved her rosy lips to her side.

"Yan is here, let's take a selfie." Just as he was about to open his mouth, Kim Heechul's voice cut in, and a big head popped out of the phone screen.

Song Joong Ki: ...

An Yan looked at the frustrated Song Joong Ki with a smile and said, "Let's go together."

"Okay." Song Zhongji smiled unconsciously, leaving behind the question he wanted to ask before.

So, after a while, a funny picture of three nose picking appeared on Kim Heechul's Twitter.

Satisfied, Xi Chul finished scrolling through the message and turned around to see An Yan feeding Kim Hyun Joong into a mess, he put it on the shoulder of Song Joong Ki who was drinking beside him, and teased: "Just now, you seemed hesitant to speak, isn't it right?" Yan is interesting."

Song Joong Ki's fair face was stained pink, and he helplessly spread his hands and explained to Kim Heechul, who was gossiping: "I just feel that An Yan is very special, I don't know why I can't tell." He carefully recalled the scene of beating someone last time , but because he was too drunk last time, the details became fragmented. In short, the impression was that she fought hard.

Kim Hyun Joong approached drunkenly, hugged the two people who were caught talking secretly, hiccupped and said drunkenly: "She is very special, as long as you go to her on a sunny morning, she will immediately perform live chopping boulders... Uh, that's not right... splitting wood... wood doesn't seem to be anything, it's something." He scratched his blond hair in distress, trying to express.

An Yan stood behind him and answered with a smile: "It's splitting the table."

"Ah, yes, split the table!" Kim Hyun Joong clenched his fists, "Isn't it amazing!"

Song Joong Ki and Kim Hee Chul nodded in unison reflexively, then felt that something was wrong, and shook their heads in unison again.

……

In the end, Song Zhongji enjoyed the scene of chopping the table again, and exchanged phone numbers with An Yan.It's just that Kim Hyun Joong's wallet was innocently killed in order to pay for the damage during this performance.

An Yan, who broke up the party and went home early because of the table-splitting performance, was sent home by Jin Bum, who hadn't drunk, and stood at the elevator door waiting for the elevator bored.

She could clearly hear the soft whispers of the person named Song Joong-ki and Heechul, fiddled with the phone and remembered the drunk black-haired man who accidentally broke in when she was scaring the scout, she stopped pressing the keys and raised her head, as if Remember something.

It was already past midnight, and the corridor was very empty. She finally saw the display indicating that the elevator had reached the first floor. She went in and pressed the 13th floor number. At this time, a man in sportswear walked in from the door.

The man pressed the 23rd floor button expressionlessly.

This man... An Yan smelled a scent that was sweeter than ordinary humans.

Taking two steps back vigilantly, she firmly pressed against the corner of the elevator, and she found that her body had another unknown agitation.

He was the one who affected her ability to fluctuate this morning.

If it was an accident the first time, then this time in a closed space with him and feeling his fragrance constantly tempting her, An Yan was thinking to pounce on him immediately, fucked him... No, she bit him!

No, I can't take it anymore!She covered her mouth and nose, and hurriedly took out her sunglasses from her bag and put them on.

Dou Minjun felt the repulsion from the woman around him, and turned his head to look over lightly, and found that she was covering her mouth and nose, tightly stuck in the corner and her back was turned to him.

This behavior... Is he despising him?

Usually he is the only one who despises others, and Du Minjun, who has never made such a disrespectful act towards him, froze for a few seconds.

As soon as the thirteenth floor arrived, An Yanzai staggered and escaped like a scourge behind her.When the elevator door closed slowly, Dou Minjun looked at her flustered back and the obvious gesture of covering her nose with a paralyzed face. After closing the elevator door, she was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her arm and smelled her armpits. ...

……

An Yan, who returned home quickly, had blood-red pupils under the sunglasses, and the exposed small fangs were glowing coldly. She tried her best to rush to the second floor, but she miscalculated that with her current strength, she hit the ceiling directly.

With a bang, the ceiling made a huge noise, and was even shaken, cracking a few innocent cracks.

An Yan, who was rolling on the ground with her head covered, was beating the ground hard, she really wanted to drink blood! ! !

The loud noise like an earthquake caused Du Minjun, who had just walked to the door of the house, to stop holding the password.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the woman just now.

Qian Songyi, who was still wearing a facial mask next door, ran out with all his belongings, shouting as he ran, "There's an earthquake, there's an earthquake."

The moment he opened the door, his eyes met Do Min Joon who was about to enter.

Do Min Joon met at the door: ...

On the first day when he moved in, he misunderstood that his neighbor was a perverted stalker, and even Qian Songyi, who scolded him for singing not long ago, took off the mask indiscriminately, and said with a dry smile, "What a coincidence."

Dou Minjun didn't say a word, he raised his leg to enter the door, and the door closed without mercy.

Qian Songyi, who was completely ignored by the strange neighbor, rolled her eyes at the door, and then put on the mask again, she muttered to herself: "What was that movement just now?"

The creator who made the noise is now trying to show his claws and climb to the second floor.

At this moment, her flying ability suddenly disappeared again, and An Yan, who had been tortured into a fool by the bloodthirsty *, left deep nail marks on the wall regardless.

Although this kind of looks a lot like scratching a wall.

"Why did I tear down the stairs on the second floor for concealment!!!" An Yan continued to "scratch the wall" suddenly she stopped as if remembering something, walked out with a fierce look on her face, "I'm going to bite That bastard's neck."

When she reached the door, she stopped again, crouched on the ground and hugged her head in pain: "No, no, I haven't killed for hundreds of years."

"...But if you kill him, what will stupid humans do to me!" She raised her head expressionlessly and said to herself again.

Friendly reminder from the vampire father: [Please cooperate actively when you encounter a Jiangzi woman. This product has reached the early stage of Shenjingbing, and treatment is declined. 】

Just when An Yan was about to leapfrog to the late stage of Shenjingbing, her ability suddenly recovered and hit the ceiling again.

The ceiling shook its own dust overwhelmed.

An Yanzai, who finally fell to the second floor in a free fall posture, continued to climb to the warehouse with her head in her arms.

She wants to drink blood!To drink blood!drink blood!Blood!

An Yan, who finally shivered and pushed away the cold storage with a password lock, was holding the freezer with a happy face, feeling the cold blood for the first time was so alluring.

After she finally drank the four bags of blood, and finally recovered a little bit, and felt that all the abilities of her body were normal, An Yan threw the finished blood bag into the trash can, and lay on the floor as if she was falling apart. There are full nightmares on the face

"I seem to have eaten too much today." She said to herself.

Vampires who have lived for hundreds of years are free to control their bloodthirsty*.

Such a speed of eight bags of blood a day had never been encountered even when she was just born.

Could it be that man's blood really attracted her so much?

Or just try it?