The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 199 Do you want to learn how to take photos? (Two in one)

Pei Yongjun was sitting on the sofa in the living room, leaning his right arm on the backrest, looking relaxed, but wearing a black lace eye mask on his eyes.

"Are you wearing it?" Lin Nayeon looked at his expression and asked again.

"Yes, of course." Pei Yongjun nodded.

"Okay, right away." Lin Nayeon grabbed the black sportswear that had already been unzipped with both hands and raised her hands to take it off.

The room seemed to become a little whiter in an instant.

Her slender white arms were draped on both sides, and the white cotton vest was tightly stretched on her body, outlining her delicate curves.

The vest was tight and small, and the circle of threads at the bottom left a shallow mark on her lower abdomen, making her look very fleshy.

On both sides of the cute belly button, the white and tender skin of the slender waist is revealed, and then, below that, the little butt is faintly visible under the sweatpants, which is very perky.

Thin and meaty.

very nice.

Lin Nayeon didn't have time to appreciate herself, her eyes were always on Bae Yongjun on the sofa.

He was motionless and seemed to be truly invisible.

Call ~
Lin Nayeon took a deep breath, bit her lower lip, twisted her slender waist, leaned over and quickly took out her cell phone from the bag on the table.

Then she turned around, turned on the camera, pointed it at Pei Yongjun on the sofa, adjusted the angle, pressed the screen, and took several photos.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Bae Yongjun's voice came from the front. Lin Nayeon shuddered and quickly hid her phone behind her. "No, no."

"No, there is no sound." Pei Yongjun seemed a little strange.

"Um, um, the pants are hard to unbutton. I'm unbuttoning them right away!"

"Let me help you?" Pei Yongjun sounded enthusiastic.

"No need!" Lin Nayeon hurriedly reached out to unbutton the drawstring of her sportswear pants, then immediately turned around and picked up her mobile phone to check the photos she had just taken.

In the photo, the man was wearing a black lace eye mask, with a smile on his face and two buttons of his shirt undone.

On the table at the edge of the photo, there happened to be a small box with the number 001 printed on it. It looked full of decadence, and paired with the slightly messy white shirt, it had a bit of a beastly air.

"This, this should work," she muttered, lightly touching the screen with her fingertips. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid too..."

"What are you afraid of?" A gentle voice sounded from my ear, like thunder.

"I, I..." She froze in place, as if all the blood in her body had frozen.

"Hmm?" Warm and broad hands reached out from behind, hugged her slender waist, the palms caressed the smooth skin of her lower abdomen, and the fingertips gently circled her small belly button.

Lin Nayeon couldn't help but shiver, but the palm on her waist and abdomen continued to make her feel waves of warmth.

Alternating between hot and cold, she felt unable to move, and stood there, allowing the person behind her to play with her.

"What are you afraid of?" Pei Yongjun asked again, kissing her small ear, feeling the barely detectable soft hair on her plump earlobe, and feeling the trembling of her body with interest, "Hmm?"

"No, it's nothing."

"Nothing?" Pei Yongjun looked over her shoulder at the photo on the phone screen. "So what are you taking pictures of?"

Only then did Lin Nayeon realize that the phone was still in her hand, but before she could move, Bae Yongjun touched it with his right hand, and with a little force, the phone slipped into his palm.

"Yeah, yeah, this one's not bad," he nodded slightly, flipping through the photos that Lin Nayeon had just taken, one by one, and seemed to be commenting on them very seriously.

"This one is better, the composition angle is just right."

"Have you learned it?" He turned to look at Lin Nayeon, who was frozen in his arms. "It's a good shot."

"No, no." Lin Nayeon's eyes were flustered and she shook her head. "I haven't learned it."

"So do you want to learn?" Pei Yongjun threw his cell phone on the sofa beside him, slid his hands up along her slender waist, and held her round shoulders.

"Can I not learn?" Lin Nayeon's voice trembled a little.

"No," Pei Yongjun leaned close to her ear and said softly but without question.

"Hmm!" Lin Nayeon opened her eyes wide and was about to say something, but she felt dizzy.

Bae Yongjun twisted his hands and turned Lin Nayeon's body over, then pushed her gently, causing her to hit the soft armrest of the sofa and fall onto the sofa.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Lin Nayeon shouted anxiously, flapping her hands twice, trying to get up.

Pei Yongjun didn't answer, but walked straight behind her, holding her slender waist with his left hand as if holding a naughty little fish.

He moved his neck left and right twice, shook his right hand, untied his tie, and swung it lightly.

Snapped!
A crisp sound was heard, and the little butt under the sweatpants shook violently.

Lin Nayeon let out a soft and trembling sound, like a kitten's tail, scratching Pei Yongjun's mind.

Pei Yongjun couldn't help but twitch again.

"Ouch! It hurts!" Lin Nayeon's body tensed up and she cried out softly in pain.

This time the force was a little stronger, and the perky buttocks trembled a little.

"Stop hitting me, it hurts..." Lin Nayeon twisted under him, not knowing whether it was resistance or invitation.

Pei Yongjun stopped.

Just as Lin Nayeon breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt her hands being pulled behind her.

In the blink of an eye, the tie in Bae Young-jun's hand disappeared, and Lin Nayeon's hands were tied up and tied with a beautiful bow.

Her body lost its support, and her upper body suddenly fell on the sofa, while her lower legs flapped twice while hanging outside the sofa.

"Editor Pei, I'm sorry, I'm not..." She pleaded in panic.

"No what? You didn't mean it?" Pei Yongjun smiled softly.

"No, no, I..." Lin Nayeon didn't know what she was saying.

"Why are you taking pictures of me?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"No, I... Ugh!"

Pei Yongjun slapped her little butt.

Not big, but feels good in the hand.

It's so soft and elastic that you can't help but want to push harder.

Pei Yongjun's right hand went around her slender waist, and with a pull, the sweatpants were pulled down silkily, revealing her white and tender thighs and the little white in the middle. The edge of the pure cotton fabric was tight, revealing a little soft butt meat.

Lin Nayeon shuddered all over, as if she felt what Bae Yongjun wanted to do, and closed her eyes tightly.

But after waiting for a few seconds, there was no further movement. The sound of light footsteps faded away, and when Lin Nayeon opened her eyes, Bae Yongjun had already walked to the TV cabinet.

She was startled for a moment, then saw him open the storage cabinet door, and her eyes suddenly widened.

The cabinets, top and bottom, are filled with all kinds of cameras.

Pei Yongjun looked up and down, took out a camera, turned his head to look at Lin Nayeon's panicked eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth, "If you like taking pictures so much, I can teach you."

"No, no need." Lin Nayeon shook her head wildly, her soft long hair fluttering.

Pei Yongjun walked over in three or two steps, bent down, stretched out his right hand and pulled Xiaobai, revealing half of the soft and elastic lump. There were still faint red marks on the white and tender skin from the pulling out just now.

His fingertips slowly rubbed along the red mark, and Lin Nayeon, who was still twisting and struggling, suddenly went limp.

"Nayeon," he whispered as he watched his fingertips slowly slide across delicate skin, feeling the elasticity of the skin, "I thought you were a good child, but is this how you repay a favor?"

"I'm sorry, Editor-in-Chief Pei, I'm sorry." Lin Nayeon's words were already intermittent.

She seemed to want to say something, but there was a cold camera in front of her and a warm hand behind her, which made her feel hot and cold, weak all over, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her mind was a mess.

"Sorry……"

Pei Yongjun looked at the little rabbit who was tied up and unable to resist, and stood up.

Press and hold the button for three seconds to turn on the camera. A subtle mechanical sound is heard, the long lens extends out, and the red working indicator light lights up.

In the viewfinder, Lin Nayeon's hands were tied behind her back, and her snow-white thighs were hanging outside the sofa.

Her fair cheeks were now red and hot, pressed against the sofa, but her eyes were misty, and a few strands of hair were scattered in front of her forehead, making her look messy and delicate.

Her finger pressed the shutter button, and at the moment when Lin Nayeon finally came to her senses, her voice tinged with tears, "I, I'll tell you, I'll tell you..."

click.

A bright flash of light flashed by.

"Don't cry. There's a time limit for crying." Pei Yongjun said softly.

The flash came on again, making Lin Nayeon's skin look as smooth as snow.

----

"Well, so, you were afraid that I would tell others about the car accident I took on your behalf tonight, so you decided to take some indecent photos of me. You wanted to keep something in your hands in case I really turned against you and suddenly regretted it one day."

Pei Yongjun looked at the viewfinder of the camera in his hand, speaking slowly while looking for angles left and right.

"Well, yes." Lin Nayeon nodded timidly.

"What a pity! I didn't expect my kindness would lead to such thoughts from you." Pei Yongjun raised his eyebrows.

"I, I," Lin Nayeon's cheeks flushed, and she looked quite regretful, "I didn't mean to use those photos, I just, just..."

"Are you just possessed by a ghost?" Pei Yongjun continued with her words.

"Yeah." Lin Nayeon pouted slightly and nodded. "I'm sorry, I'll delete everything. I shouldn't have distrusted you."

"Stop humming and move apart." Pei Yongjun waved his hand, as if he was dissatisfied with the current position.

"But, like this..." Lin Nayeon's face was filled with shame.

She looked at her round legs bent at both sides, and couldn't help but look inwards under the bright camera.

"Ah, you've ruined the composition again." Bae Yongjun moved the camera away from his face. "Composition is the most important thing when taking a photo."

"But I, I've already said it, why do you still want to take pictures?" Her fair and tender hands were tied together, and her head was leaning weakly against the back of the sofa. The camera lens was in front of her, and she really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Really?" Pei Yongjun's eyes wandered over her body, from her slender ankle on the left, to the thin strap of her pure white vest on the right, and finally back to between her knees.

Xiaobai's color seems to have become a little darker.

Pei Yongjun jumped slightly.

Pei Yongjun raised the camera to his eyes again and pressed the shutter button. "Is there another reason?"

"Really! That's it! That's what I really think! I'm so sorry," Lin Nayeon suddenly turned around and put her knees together, "Take pictures if you want, whatever..."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, and gradually it began to tremble. She lay on her side on the sofa, closed her eyes, and waited for the shutter sound.

However, there was silence beside my ears.

After a minute or two, she slowly opened her eyes, only to find that Pei Yongjun was already sitting on the sofa next to her, looking down at the camera.

Didn't talk to her, didn't even look at her.

Lin Nayeon suddenly felt a surge of sadness in her heart.

Why did she come out with Park Ji-hyo, why did she have to look for Bae Yong-jun, why didn't she dare to admit that she hit someone, and why was she obsessed with the fear that Bae Yong-jun would reveal the secret again?
Why did everything turn out like this, being photographed and thrown on the sofa without even looking at myself.

As she thought about it, her eyes became hot and she suddenly started crying.

"Crying?" Pei Yongjun's voice came.

It would have been fine if she hadn't said it. Once she did, Lin Nayeon felt even sadder. However, she couldn't blame anyone else for anything. She could only blame herself. Her tears flowed even more and she couldn't stop them.

"Okay," the sofa beside her sank, and a warm body sat down and patted her little butt, "Don't cry."

"Hmm~" Lin Nayeon hummed and twisted her body on the sofa.

"Why are you crying? Isn't it because you don't believe me?" Bae Yong-jun looked at Lin Nayeon who was crying like a little bun, reached out and stroked her hair, revealing her face.

"I wanted to believe you, but, but, you did that to IU senior in the bathroom, and I was so scared." Lin Nayeon sobbed and revealed her inner thoughts.

"What did I do?" Pei Yongjun smiled.

"I heard everything! I didn't know what you would do to me, so I was scared and thought of doing that."

"afraid of what?"

"You are not her boyfriend. If you don't have her secrets, how could she be willing to do that with you?" Lin Nayeon gradually found her own thoughts.

Lin Nayeon's misunderstanding of the relationship between Bae Young-jun and Lee Ji-eun made her feel more and more uneasy after returning to the dormitory. In the end, she came back to find Bae Young-jun, wanting to leave herself some final backup plan.

However, she didn't expect it to turn out like this in the end, with even her underwear being photographed clearly.

"What about you? Did I threaten you with anything?" Pei Yongjun looked at her tearful eyes, but found it even funnier.

There is something really lovable about Lim Nayeon.

For example...

She's the cutest when she cries.

Bae Yong-jun pinched her butt hard, and Lin Nayeon cried even harder.

(End of this chapter)