Novel & Cerita Ji Soo Heon

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She pucker her lips, sat up and looked at me. “I'm Eunbo Kim, HaeSoo's best friend. Are you feeling okay? And what do you say I look like your mom?” she asked and smiled awkwardly as she held out her hand in front of me. “Ahh! So you're the best friend of my sister? I'm sorry, I had a one night stand with you without knowing that you're my sister's best friend. I'm really sorry Noona. I hope I can compensate for what I've done. I'll treat you some other time. Let's drink soju,” I said while holding her hand and gesturing to take a shot of soju.

She wasn’t going to fall for his ploys any longer and she was going to enjoy her life the best she could. The news about Minho and his humiliating defeat spread like wildfire. It spread so far that it reached Yuna’s cousin’s house; Kim, Haemi. She was Yuna’s cousin from her father’s side. General Junho had 2 brothers and their names were Namjun and Dongwoo. Junho was the oldest out of the three. Namjun was the second oldest son and the current right Prime Minister. Dongwoo was the youngest and he was also Haemi’s father.

It was here that she sought to gather vital information about her mission. Her name was Jeong Hyeo-ri, known as Park So-hee, an undercover agent with exceptional martial arts skills, working in the Private Investigative Unit in Yongsan-gu, Seoul, South Korea. To the outside world, she appeared strong and resilient, but deep within, she carried the weight of a shattered soul.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Nari before lifting a leg from the school's very crowded cafeteria. With a sharp stare Juno glances at Ily as if giving a warning, while Ily just dislocates his shoulder indifferently. "Hi, Leeminho! Here you are!" called one of Juno's friends tagged Axel Matthew. "My name is Hanbin!" said Hanbin. Although Leeminho is handsome and famous all over the world, but still Hanbin does not accept, Mama and his father have been good to give him the name Kim Hanbin Susanto, why should also be called Leeminho korean drama star.

"It seems everyone went crazy as a group. Why would Major League be crazy to scout a Korean perpetual last-place college catcher?" Seo Jeongwoo leisurely wrapped his arms around Yoo Kyungho's neck and kissed him. Biting the lip lightly, the eye smile falling from him was laced with venom. His hand descended riding Yoo Kyungho's solid spine, roaming softly like a snake. "Who said he was a catcher? Haneul Jang is the number one batter and an outfielder." "What?"

Panting with her shoulders heaving as if she had been running a race, Joo Hyo-jin scanned her surroundings and casually greeted the rest of the group first. "Whew! Gang-mu oppa and Gye-yeong oppa are here too? Good to see you. How was Hong Kong? Wait! Let me just have a quick word with the part-timer first." After making a frantic fuss, Hyo-jin suddenly froze, staring blankly at Hyeon-sin as if a screw had gone loose in her mind. "I'm Joo Hyo-jin. CEO Han Gyoo-ryeon's maternal cousin."

Pulling out a sleek tablet, he placed it on the counter in front of Devin. “Here is the information on Lee Soo-ah.” Still chewing, Devin reached for the tablet and tapped the screen. A profile popped up. Name: Lee Soo-ah Age: 20 Major: Fan Arts, Seoul National University (SNU) Parents: Unknown Siblings: Unknown Devin’s brows slowly furrowed. He put the tablet down and glanced up at the guard, his tone sharp. “This is what you call information?” “I’m sorry, Boss,” the guard replied quickly. “Our contacts said they couldn’t find anything else. No family records, no address history before SNU. It’s like he appeared out of nowhere.”