Since the initial implementation of the super-girls plan, it has touched the hearts of all girls, especially the girls in the No. 10 practice room with outstanding grades, who practiced without even taking into account the time difference between day and night. Especially Soo-yeon, whose residence is near S.M, often comes to practice early and late.

But with her weak body and high-intensity practice, she really couldn't withstand the high-intensity practice. Every time she rested, her cold little face was pale, and her slender eyebrows did not raise up slightly like she was moving forward, but instead hung down weakly.

Therefore, Han Bin often focuses on Soo-yeon and always pays attention to her physical condition, but at the same time he also understands her inner anxiety.

A girl who started working as a trainee since 2000 has come step by step for five years, but she has not yet debuted and is still accumulating in practice. During this period, Han Bin deeply understands the slim and panic of her dream of debut.

It is also because of this mentality of worrying about gains and losses that Sooyeon practices as if she is desperately trying to do so. As well as Sooyoung and Hyoyeon, everyone has some fearful memories in their hearts. Just like Sooyoung once debuted in Japan, but died halfway through.

This is what Han Bin has been worried about recently. Today, seeing them starting to fight hard again, he had to stop him again. Lian Shun specially took Soo-yeon out of the practice room to let her relax and take the opportunity to relax.

Even though the weather is hot, Soo-yeon really has to go out for a walk, otherwise her slender body would not be able to withstand the high-intensity training and the burden.

However, accidents often happen very suddenly. Just when Han Bin brought Soo-yeon out to relax, this arrogant and strong girl fell down like this, and the fatigue buried in her body finally broke out.

"Teacher...I...I'm so hard!" Xiuyan's little hand grabbed Han Bin's big hand, as if she was holding a life-saving straw, hoping to give her a little peace of mind. Her breathing was rapid, her pupils gradually dissipated, and her face spread a layer of paleness.

"Sooyeon, what's going on? Don't be nervous." Han Bin hurriedly squatted down and pinched her little hand tightly with his back hand. The entry was cold and scared him. The other hand quickly pressed the back of his hand against Xiuyan's forehead, his face anxious.

"I don't know, it's just... it seems... I can't breathe." Zhang Xi, her dry lips were weak, and Xiuyan's body shook, and spots of sweat oozed out of her forehead, and her voice was weak.

It's so hard! My chest is so stuffy that it seems like I'm holding a stream of heat, but it can't be cleared out. It's blocked in front of my chest, and the rhythm of my breathing is disrupted. My heart rate is getting more and more random, as if I will be able to do it at any time...

"I told you that I had told you not to fight to the death, but you didn't listen. You were weak and still picky about food." Whenever Han Bin was particularly anxious or worried, he would instinctively complain a few words, but his words were full of pampering and caring.

"Hehe... It's okay, teacher." Soo-yeon forced a smile and comforted Han Bin with a smile. At this time, she still wanted to show off.

"Do you think you can deceive me?" Han Bin said with a slight worry in his heart.

"How could I lie to others... You don't believe it... I can still stand up......" Xiuyan's mind was drowsy when she was still stubborn and arrogant, but she still shook her body and stood up, with a smile on her lips.

Then, his delicate body fell down in front of Han Bin's eyes.

"At this time, why are you still showing off?" He hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hands. Han Bin hugged Xiuyan and shouted in anger. Why are some girls always so stubborn!

"Teacher... I really can't hold on anymore, I can't breathe... come over..." With an intermittent voice, Xiuyan opened her lips lightly, her breathing became more and more rapid, her eyes turned dark, and she fainted in Han Bin's arms.

"Hey, Xiuyan, wake up, this is not funny at all." Han Bin shook his shoulders, shook her body gently, and asked nervously.

But the answer to Han Bin was a silence, and even Xiuyan's breathing weakened, while her little face became paler, with a hint of purple oozing. The mixture of depression and fatigue exploded, instantly defeating this soft but liked to show off.

"Each one will only make people worry. Is this the puberty of a girl?" Han Bin helped Xiuyan, who was in a coma, shook her head and said to herself.

On the contrary, he was just anxious and worried, and was not at a loss because of the scene in front of him. However, Xiuyan's breathing was really strange, her chest was blocked, and her little face was so tight that it was purple.

There are few pedestrians on the surrounding roads, and occasionally one or two passers-by will rush past, covering the hot sun with their backpacks or newspapers, and rushing away. No one will notice the two figures under the shade of the trees not far away.

With his arms wrapped around Xiuyan's weak body, Han Bin quickly found a seat that was hidden in the shadow of the tree, gently placed Xiuyan, and put the back of his hand against her wet forehead, and a heat came from him.

Xiuyan instinctively spit out her little tongue, the little buds slightly raised on her chest fluttered violently, and her little face gradually changed from blue to red, and she seemed to be breathing very depressed.

Han Bin exhaled lightly, shook his head helplessly, held Xiuyan's body and slowly lay down, lying horizontally in the seat. He loosened his fingers slightly and walked forward to prepare to use some common first aid measures.

Some things are not impossible, but they don’t want to use them. Even if they are in an absolutely dangerous self-rescue measure, Han Bin cannot claim to be proficient, but at least he can use them freely. After all, he has experienced many dangers. If he does not have self-rescue skills, he may not have stood here.

After a little hesitation, Han Bin still lowered his head, and a twenty-three-year-old man's face turned red. He leaned forward gently, listened to the girl's rapid beating heart with his ears, and inevitably felt a small softness on his cheeks.

The breathing between the nose brings a faint fragrance, a bit dry and salty, and a charming body fragrance from the girl's most fragrant and shy, green and a bit green and green apples.

Seriously and concentrate! A little bit of sweat oozing out of Han Bin's nose, trying to calm down his fluctuating emotions. He sucked his nose, but a more intoxicating body fragrance poured in, making his old face look one more.

What kind of season is the most beautiful! It’s just the years of flowers. The girls in this season are innocent and charming, exuding a green and intoxicating fragrance. The plump and graceful figure is like rippling willow catkins, swaying in the wind, dancing with another fresh charm.

Han Bin lives in a season full of flowers, with flowers-like girls accompanying him.

"Hu..." Xiuyan, who was unconscious, suddenly let out a painful murmur, her mouth opened and she let out a breath of stuffy breath, but she couldn't inhale the fresh air. It seemed very hard, and her whole little face subconsciously wrinkled into a ball.

"Why is it so serious?" Han Bin straightened his body and scratched the back of his head awkwardly. Seeing Xiuyan's sudden strangeness, her face became solemn. She was not as shy as if she was just now, and she quickly prepared.

There are no more worries, he is afraid that if he continues to delay, this arrogant girl may not be able to hold on. But after waking up, she really has to give her some good rest, even if it is mandatory, it is necessary to implement it.

In the hot summer, the girl who had been practicing high-intensity classes was sweating profusely. She was wearing only a thin vest and two slender shoulder straps hung from her thin shoulders, revealing her delicate and thin collarbone.

Two thick palms hurriedly covered the girl's flat belly. After pressing it gently, the other hand slid upward in the ups and downs, staying in the soft and soft place where the fingertips could touch the girl's shamefulness. The palm felt the gentle warmth and subtle heartbeat sound.

The palm pressed down slowly, using the force that was suitable for lightness and weight to clear the girl's blocked breathing. However, as the palm pressed down, the rough fingertips brushed across the soft part of the grave, as if they kept touching the jelly floating and unable to smell the fragrance, rippling the hearts.

No matter how calm Ren Hanbin was, he could not ignore the girl's shameful softness. The girl's charm was unstoppable.

"Have you woke up yet?" After several unblocking, Soo-yeon still did not respond, and her expression became worse. Han Bin also blushed, but he did not dare to continue. But once he saw Soo-yeon's hard work, he felt unbearable.

"It seems that I am thinking too much." After struggling for a while, Han Bin covered his forehead helplessly and smiled softly. It was not that he was thinking too much, but that he did not dare to think about that.

It's still a little girl, a simple girl, but she's just growing up a little bit. Han Bin thought comfortably.

After moving a few steps, Han Bin's expression still showed a faint sense of guilt. Then he bent his knees slightly, lowered his head, and leaned forward slightly with his ears. He held a cold little face full of pity in both hands, and gently teased the girl's pink lips with his fingers.

The pink lips are as delicate as petals. A sweet little tongue in the middle of the lips stretches out the tender tip of the tongue, like a tender bud hidden among the buds.

Taking a deep breath until his lungs were full, Han Bin tried hard to make himself look calm and leaned forward with his lips closed.

The summer sun was hot, and Han Bin's mouth was exposed to a coolness, and it stopped as soon as he tasted it. A little girl's refreshing fragrance was stained between his lips. He slowly passed the fresh air hidden in his heart into Xiuyan's mouth, and his head did not dare to press down. As his lungs became more and more exhausted, Han Bin's lips still touched the soft lips, just light and faint.

When he crossed the air, Xiuyan still did not relieve it, but he rarely gasped, and sweat beads oozing from the forehead and nose. The reason why Xiuyan's hard work did not relieve it was not because there was not enough air, but because there was too much air in the process of passing the air.

Therefore, such a qi transfer is basically useless.

"It's always a headache. Can't you listen to it well?" Han Bin complained in anger. Now he has learned a lot of expressions.

OK, just a little girl!

The next time the contact between the lips is full and tightly pressed together, without any gaps, making people shy like a man and a woman in love.
Chapter completed!