Park Ji-hyuk stood at the head of the bed with his waist angrily, grinning.

"Why do everyone like sleeping in my bed so much? Momo was the same before, and SANA, but now it's changed to Nayeoni."

I don’t know when it started, probably because I was not in the dormitory and the bed I slept in was not the same as the bunks.

So the members were casually at home and seemed to have developed a habit of falling asleep in anyone's bed.

So far, Park Ji-hyo has found that his bed seems to be being taken over by everyone.

Well... it seems that the only person who has not been touched by anyone other than himself is Tzuyu's bed.

"Nayeoni, you're sleeping in my bed~~"

He shook his head slightly and shook off the messy thoughts in his mind. Because it was his own room, Park Ji-hyuk skillfully found a plastic itch tickler, and approached Lin Nayeon's sole and touched it a few times.

"It's time to get up~~"

The only response to himself was that Lin Nayeon instinctively retracted his foot.

"Nayeoni..."

"Lin Nayeon xi..."

"Lin Sansheng..."

"Ah!" Park Ji-hyo did the cross-border behavior of scratching, pushing, and even gently patting the cheek.

But Nayeon seemed to deliberately not want to wake up, letting her do anything, either turning back and forth, or touching her nose without saying a word.

"Lin Nayeon! If you don't get up, I will grab your breasts or not!"

There seemed to be a flame burning in his chest, and Park Ji-hyuk suddenly felt a little regretful about why he didn't go out with Yu Ding-yeon just now.

No wonder, as long as I was here, even Tzuyu would rather go out to find a place to sit around than stay at home and stay alone with Lin Nayeon, because this sister is really too "torture".

Even if I find it difficult to take good care of myself, I have to take care of a childlike sister.

He lifted the quilt covering Lin Nayeon's body and Park Ji-xiao said viciously.

In an instant, Lin Nayeon's look of sleeping and drooling was directly exposed to her.

"Hmm... Zhixiao... don't eat mine... Yes um~~"

Perhaps it was because Lin Nayeon, who was sleeping, felt that the quilt was leaving his body, and his little hands were randomly clutching it and wrapped it on his body.

"It seems that we need to use special means to wake up Nayeoni~~"

After glanced at the pillow that Lin Nayeon had been stuck to her mouth, Park Ji-hyuk took a deep breath, turned around and walked out.

In Momo's room, Park Ji-hyo knelt under the other party's bed, twisting his butt left and right.

Until some time, the girl looked at the thing she had pulled out of the kill, and a gloomy smile appeared on her face.

"Sure enough, momo is still far-sighted, I don't believe that with this thing in hand, Nayeoni will not be able to wake up."

The girl took the thing in her hand and threw it up.

I wanted to feel the weight of the thing, but because I couldn't catch it, the thing fell directly to the ground.

“duang~~”

Park Ji-hyuk covered his ears with the buzzing noise and almost fainted.

"It's scary~~"

While tying his ears, Park Ji-hyuk carefully poked the things on the ground with his hands and muttered to himself.

"This thing is so loud, momo said that she used to use this thing to wake up Jisoo, Yilin, and Xuanyi, and then was chased by three people with a hammer in the living room. At that time, I thought she was lying, and now I see..."

Suddenly, the idea of ​​"If I do this, will I be beaten by Nayeoni" appeared in my mind.

Just thinking about the scene where Lin Nayeon was furious and wanted to kill someone, Park Ji-hyun swallowed hard.

But this fear was soon replaced by deep resentment.

"If you want to blame, you blame Oni, you occupy my bed. Well... it's still without my personal permission."

After getting up from the ground, Park Ji-hyuk held the gong in his left hand, and Momo bought it from somewhere.

He held the wooden stick on the top of the red cloth in his right hand and blinked his eyes. "There is a word in the idiom called "beating drums and drums, that's how it comes about?"

“duang~~”

“duang~~”

So next, from momo's room to the living room, I recalled this strange sound everywhere.

Although it is noisy, the more it sounds like it has a kind of magic.

If the person who knocked on the gong was staring at the center of the gong, he would continue to beat it again.

This goes on and on.

"Be careful of the candle~~~"

Park Ji-hyo, who recently made up for many HK movies with his sisters, may have felt bored, so he shouted.

The echoing sound slowly passed to the ears of Lin Nayeon, who was sleeping in the room, causing the sleeping girl to gradually frown.

But afterwards, it seemed that I had dreamt of some beautiful scenes, and then I laughed.

At this time, Lin Nayeon was having a dream that was very small in reality.

"Huh? Why do I look like this?"

In the dream world, Lin Nayeon looked blankly at herself wearing a cheongsam and a red scarf on her head.

Well... the girl only thought of this title to summarize what was above her head, and she found herself still in that familiar room.

The difference is that it is arranged in red, from the bed sheets and quilt covers to the walls full of various decorations.

"Nayeoni, congratulations, I finally married Oppa~~"

For some reason, the sisters also surrounded her in new clothes.

A group of people chirped constantly, their eyes full of jealousy.

“What’s going on?”

Nayeon Lin lifted up the thing on her head, and turned her face to look at herself in the mirror in front of her.

Wow~~Who is this monster?

Not to mention that the lipstick is so applied that my mouth almost becomes a sausage mouth.

And the blush on this face is the same as the butt of a monkey in the zoo.

"What's going on with my face?" Lin Nayeon had forgotten the entanglement "Who am I?" "Why are here?" These thoughts were pointed at her face and said angrily.

"Nayeoni, I painted the makeup on your face. How about it? It's very good, right?"

Zhou Ziyu stood up with a smug look on his face, "For the wedding of Nayeoni and Oppa, I went to enroll in a makeup training class."

"Nayeoni Namuyebo, Tzuyu's skill will definitely become the best makeup artist in the future."

All kinds of rainbow farts came overwhelmingly, and Lin Nayeon opened her mouth speechlessly.

"Wait a minute, you haven't told me why I'm here?"

Upon hearing this, the sisters who were talking stopped their voices and looked at her with incredible eyes.

"Oni, you haven't sobered up yet after drinking too much, right? Of course, you're here because of marriage."

"Get...married?" Lin Nayeon was confused. She was obviously still at the age of 20, waiting...what is the time?

The girl lowered her head and groped for a while, "Where is my phone? Where is my phone?"
Chapter completed!