Chapter 165 Meteorite
"Ahem~~!"
He coughed twice, then felt his soft body being held in his arms, and then slowly supported his hands on the ground and lifted his body a little.
After seeing the other person clearly, Park Tae-young's mouth naturally curled up, looking mud and dusty, which was so rare for a little guy with a slight obsession with cleanliness.
He looked at the little guy's eyes, and then he spoke in confusion to ask her why she was following her.
"You..." After saying a word, Park Tae-young's pupils dilated, and then a powerful force came from under him. Before he could react urgently, he was instantly overturned by the little guy.
"What are you doing?" The two of them had a reversed movement with their previous actions. Park Tae-yeon was lying on the ground and Xia Yeon sat on him. If they weren't for their mud and dust, this posture would have easily been misunderstood.
Without an answer, Kim Ha-yeon just looked at Park Tae-yeon, her eyes showing a threatening light.
"rise..."
"puff!"
Before he finished speaking, Park Tae-yeon was hit by a punch and his head was tilted to the side. He felt the scorching pain in his face. He was wondering if the punch had knocked the bridge of his nose apart.
"You..." He covered his hand with one hand and hadn't spoken yet, his pupils shrank again, but this time he was prepared and quickly raised his hand to protect him. He originally thought he would have blocked him according to his poor strength and the little guy...
Another punch hit him hard in the face. Before he could figure out what happened, the fist wind came over again. He quickly protected his face with both hands, and felt his whole fist slapping down with his arms. And the strength of the fist hit him knew that the little guy was definitely using all his strength and had no intention of hiding his hands.
He exerted force from his waist, and a carp thrust, then he buried his head and bumped into the little guy sitting on his body.
After a slight physical impact, Park Tae-yeon sat on the ground with one eye squinted, looking at Kim Ha-yeon who was lying on the ground.
"Are you crazy?" He raised his hand and wiped it through his mouth and nose, looked at the blood mixed on his dirty hands, and looked at Jin Xiayan again.
"Since I want to die, it's not the same if I beat you to death?" The little guy supported his hands and then turned over and sat up. He looked at Park Tae-yeon and said viciously.
"Are you sick?" Park Tae-yeon yelled back.
"Ah! Can you be reborn again after death? Ah~!" Kim Xiayan yelled back without any loss.
Listening to her words, Park Tae-yeon was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
"Doesn't you know how to deal with the problem between Ou Ni and Yoona when you go back this time? Can you learn from the protagonists in Korean entertainment to open the harem?"
Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything, and was ready to stand up, but before he could finish the movement, the guy suddenly rushed again, and then pushed his chest with a palm.
"Speak! Why don't you talk!"
After having an intimate contact with Dadi again, Park Tae-yeon got angry in an instant, and sat up and pushed hard at the little guy: "Oh, Kim Ha-yeon, do you think that I'm at the 5th floor, and I can't beat you up?"
Xia Yan, who was just pushed and shaking her lower body, continued to sit on Park Tae-yeon and stared at him. Their current postures were even more ambiguous than before.
The two looked at each other at close range.
"Then what are you doing?"
"What's the matter?" Park Tae-yan looked in the direction of Xia Yan's little finger. The small hill where he stood in front of him turned into a small earth slope. The current scene made him feel familiar.
The corners of his mouth twitched: "Get up!"
Xia Yan sat on his thigh without moving or speaking, just waiting for him to give an explanation.
"Get up and talk!"
Park Tae-yeon was really speechless. He would know that the place where he was standing was the place where the meteorite fell? When he picked up the purple meteorite, he wasn't sure if it was. He came here to see if he could pick it up again, but he knew that the meteorite would hit him down according to his head.
Kim Ha-yeon's eyes were a little red at this time, but her beautiful big eyes still stared at Park Tae-yeon fiercely, and her feet were exerting force and leaving Park Tae-yeon with some reluctance.
"When did you know?" Park Tae-yeon felt Xia Yeon leave, and slowly stood up with one hand on his back. "Hiss."
Looking at the grinning of Oh Ni Jiang, Xia Yan felt a little guilty at this time, especially when she saw the nosebleed on her face and half of her eyes were almost swollen into a panda. She became even more uneasy, and of course she felt more distressed.
"What do you know? Who knows you can't think it through!"
Without holding up, he lowered his head and looked at his ankle in confusion, then sat on the ground, shaking his hot and painful arms.
“When did you know?”
The question repeated again, Xia Yan did not escape this time, but she still asked in a clever way.
"I know you have hysterical identity disorder?" He looked at Oh Ni Jiang carefully. Now she also understood that Park Tae-yeon was not as unconscious as she thought she could not think about it. Indeed, the situation is not as unconscious as she can't figure it out now. However, who told him and Park Soo-yeon to have secretly communicated about when they would die? The situation just now made her hate and fear, okay?
Park Tae-yeon looked up at Xia Yan, who didn't tell the truth, and then stopped shaking her hands and touched her left foot.
At this time, Xia Yan also discovered why he had been sitting there after not standing up just now. She hurriedly walked over to stop him from doing things, and touched his little hand at his left foot.
"hiss!"
"It wasn't me." I denied it first. It was not caused by beating him by myself just now. Then I carefully checked it. My ankle was swollen and I was not sure if there was any fracture.
I tried to pull the soles of my feet again, but when I crossed my legs, I immediately let out another light sound: "Hiss."
"I have twisted ankle, probably I still have a bit of bone crack? I have to take a picture when I go back."
"Oh!" Park Tae-yeon just responded softly, and his own judgment was almost the same.
"You came here to die. It's not my fault. And if it weren't for me, I wouldn't know how you are now."
"I was just stunned. It's not that you pounced on me, I'll avoid it myself, okay?" He said to her angrily, and even got beaten up for no reason. He even doubted whether the little guy was on the 5th floor and began to swell.
"I'm on the 5th floor!" Xia Yan also noticed the changes in her body at this time. She raised her hands to look at it, then looked over her nose and smelled her little hands.
"Ha!" Seeing her smelly look, Park Tae-yeon was amused, then reached out to signal her to pull herself up. "It's covered in smelly mud, and that one didn't come out so soon."
He hurried over and helped Park Tae-yeon up: "Can I have natural perfume in the future?"
"Of course, shouldn't you be happy that you can develop again? Or do you accept your fate with your height?"
"Beat you...oh." Feeling murderous intent, the little guy quickly changed the topic: "Who are you here like this? And how do you know that meteorites fell here?"
"Because I saw this news before my rebirth, a meteorite fell here on your sister's birthday in 2014." Park Tae-young looked at the small pit in front and the crooked tree on the side of the pit.
"So you came over and got hit by a meteorite?"
"..." He was so choked that he couldn't speak. Finally, he pointed to the pit over there and signaled to take a look.
"Just come and see if there is anything that has caused me to be reborn..."
Chapter completed!