The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 173 What kind of friends are we?
It was the first time that Bae Yong-jun felt someone else's lifeline.

It really feels different.

"Editor-in-Chief Pei," Li Zhien raised her head with a smile on her lips, "Who do you think I am to be able to make so many arrangements? Am I a secret agent?"

"I thought you were my friend." The nerves in his mind were trembling more and more violently. Pei Yongjun's voice was a little tense, but his expression was still normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Isn't it?" Lee Ji-eun looked at him in confusion, without stopping.

Pei Yongjun felt like he was walking on a levee hit by waves, and the whole world was slightly distorted and softened.

He lowered his head, watching her turning her palms around, feeling the vibrations of her nerves, and asked softly, "Would friends do something like this?"

Li Zhien also lowered her head, looking at the back of her hand. She scratched it hard, feeling the veins, and her eyes flickered with inexplicable emotions. "Isn't it possible between friends?"

"There are many kinds of friends, aren't there?"

"Then what kind of friends are we?" Pei Yongjun asked.

He couldn't see Lee Ji-eun's face anymore, he could only see her back.

Drops of water flowed down from her hair little by little, then followed the line of her spine, meandered down over her fair skin, and disappeared into the foam.

"Guess?" Lee Ji-eun raised her head again and a smile appeared on her face again.

"What if you can't guess?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"Then take your time to guess. I can wait for you, but..." She moved closer.

Pei Yongjun could even feel the hot air coming out of her little mouth when she opened it slightly to speak.

His muscles tensed and he had to jump, his blood vessels bulging and ready to burst.

"But it depends on how long you can hold on." Lee Ji-eun's delicate little face, which was so close to her, moved a little further away, and then her movements changed again.

The white and tender little hands, still with traces of residual foam, looked like a slippery fish or a soft, boneless snake.

The legendary Nordic giant world-devouring serpent, swimming around the world tree forever, is probably what it feels like.

The blade slid across the nerves, and everything in front of me shook slightly, as if the world was collapsing.

Pei Yongjun took a slow breath and closed his eyes.

"If you hold on for too short a time, Shirley will be very sad later."

She stared at Pei Yongjun's eyes, which finally narrowed and closed, and smiled.

Pei Yongjun's eyes were half-closed, as if he was trying to absorb the feeling, or as if he was trying his best to resist. He whispered, "Jie Eun, what's wrong with you? Tell me, I can help you."

Li Zhien shook her head, "Nothing."

"Then why did you do this?" he asked again.

Li Zhien's eyes moved, her red lips parted, and she finally responded, "I've been a little fond of you since you saved me that night."

"Do it if you like it?" Pei Yongjun asked again.

"Isn't liking it enough? Coming this far, I will definitely try my best to do well in things that I don't like, let alone things that I like?" Lee Ji-eun said, her voice sounding more realistic.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Bae Yongjun chuckled, but it caused Lee Ji-eun to slap him hard, and the muscles on her cheek twitched slightly.

Li Zhien seemed satisfied and continued, "Why don't you believe it? If you're a hero saving a beautiful girl, doesn't that mean Sulli falls in love with you? Is there anything wrong with that?"

There was silence.

Li Zhien raised her head and saw Bae Yongjun's eyes suddenly opened again.

His eyes were as bright as torches, and the clarity in them pierced her eyes.

"So, you need me to save you?"

Pei Yongjun spoke word by word.

Li Zhien looked stunned.

She quickly came to her senses, bit her lower lip, didn't say anything, but moved faster, as if she was venting some emotion.

"What did you say? Didn't you save me?" It took her a while to speak again, but her tone was a little artificial, and the hint of inner emotion in her words just now was hidden without a trace.

Bae Yong-jun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into Lee Ji-eun's eyes, as if he was thinking, yet also as if he was resisting.

Looking at Bae Yong-jun's slightly narrowed eyes, Lee Ji-eun whispered, "Editor-in-Chief Bae, do you want to bet on how deep Sulli's sleep is?" She moved and spoke as Bae Yong-jun leaned over, his left hand on the edge of the bathtub, his right hand holding her wrist. His broad and powerful back cast a shadow under the light, tightly covering her.

Their eyes met, he stared into her eyes, and the two seemed to be in a secret competition.

Li Zhien continued, her delicate red lips opening and closing, hot breath coming out, and her soft palms spinning, "Maybe she has fallen asleep again as soon as she touched the pillow, maybe she is outside, maybe..."

"Editor-in-chief, what are you doing?"

Behind the two of them, a clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded, like a thunderclap!
It was Choi Sulli's voice.

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The crisp sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Pei Yongjun's eardrum.

Li Zhien's eyes suddenly widened in front of him, and she quickly pulled back her arm. Her hand suddenly tightened subconsciously, and her slender fingers circled and pulled out.

My tense nerves snapped, the faucet next to the bathtub gurgled, and hot water poured out in an instant.

Pei Yongjun turned around and saw Cui Xueli standing at the door.

She had a nervous look on her face, "Editor-in-Chief, you're not going to be angry, are you?"

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

"No, I'm not angry." Pei Yongjun tensed his muscles and tried to tighten the gushing hot water, but Cui Xueli threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Feeling Choi Sulli's elastic thighs through her pants, the hot water from the faucet was even better.

"Hmm..." Choi Sulli felt her thigh getting hot. She raised her head and looked at Pei Yongjun, her cheeks as red as fire.

"Editor-in-Chief..."

"You are so beautiful." Pei Yongjun hugged her slender waist tightly. In front of him were Choi Sulli's beautiful facial features without any makeup, her snow-white skin was smooth and tender, and her big eyes had an innocent look.

Pei Yongjun kissed her slightly cold lips.

Soft and smooth, like jelly, it is intoxicating.

Then there was another heat, and cool air poured into his brain stem, and the world slowly melted away before his eyes.

"Ah."

Choi Sulli hugged him silently, buried her head shyly in his shoulder, staring at the slightly undulating foamy water in the bathtub, feeling the hot water coming out of the faucet. She could only hug Pei Yongjun even tighter, her whole body weak, and endured it silently.

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Outside the bathroom door.

Choi Sulli's fair skin seemed to be flushed from the heat, exuding an ambiguous atmosphere.

She looked at Pei Yongjun in front of her, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible, but she still insisted, "Editor-in-Chief, you, you can't do this next time."

"Why are you here, here..."

Pei Yongjun had nothing to say and coughed twice, "I..."

"But I understand. You've been alone for so long..." Choi Sulli didn't dare look at him at all. Her eyes were fixed on the buttons on his chest. She could still smell the embarrassing and strange smell at the tip of her nose.

"Just tell me next time."

"Why should I tell you?" Pei Yongjun's voice was a little playful.

"If you're in a good mood, I can..." Her voice trailed off, "I can help you."

"Really?"

"Fake! Disgusting!" Choi Sulli ran back to the bedside and threw a towel to him, "Wipe it off quickly."

Pei Yongjun took the towel and started cleaning up.

Actually, he doesn't like to wipe it himself.

but……

Wait until Shirley is in a good mood, right?

(End of this chapter)