The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 228 Do You Want to Revenge Him? (Two in One)

On the small couch in the corner of the room, Bae Yong-jun pressed Lee Ji-eun's petite and fragile body under him, his hands supporting both sides of her round shoulders, and their bodies rubbed against each other faintly.

Her dark and smooth hair spread out on the small couch, making her skin look even whiter, and her weak and fragile posture made people think of her.

Their eyes met, Pei Yongjun looked into her big watery eyes and said softly, "Do you really think I don't dare?"

"Then come on?" Li Zhien raised her thigh, and rubbed him provocatively with her smooth black stockings. "If you dare to come to me, don't be a coward when you want to help me."

Pei Yongjun didn't say anything.

He ripped open the buttons on the collar of her white shirt, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Her delicate and dignified appearance was instantly torn to pieces, making people want to swallow it in one bite.

Lee Ji-eun just lay there, staring at him with her big eyes, her small hands spread weakly on both sides of her body, making her look like a prey that was unable to resist.

"Continue?" Pei Yongjun's fingers circled the smooth skin of her collar, feeling the uncontrollable trembling of her body, and pressed on the second button.

Lee Ji-eun didn't say anything. She looked down at the big hand on the white skin at her collar, then looked up at Bae Yong-jun's fiery eyes, but suddenly raised her hand and opened his arm.

Pei Yongjun was stunned for a moment.

"What? Continue?"

Li Zhien smiled and said, "You are not scared now, are you? It's Yu Qinghao who is going to scare you to death."

She raised her body, leaned close to Pei Yongjun's ear, and whispered, "Coward, let's see if you dare to continue..."

"Lee Ji-eun," Bae Yong-jun pinched her fair chin and twisted her delicate face in front of him, "You really made me angry."

His powerful hands reached out and continued to try to pry the shirt open.

Li Zhien bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and held Bae Yongjun's hands tightly in front of her body, competing with him back and forth.

The crisp white shirt was crumbling.

IU was panting but she kept resisting.

"Ah, if you keep doing this, I'm going to get serious."

Pei Yongjun grabbed her slender wrist, held it in his palm, and stared into her eyes so close to him.

"What? You can't even beat me?" Lee Ji-eun looked at him provocatively.

"I'm afraid of hurting you." Pei Yongjun warned her.

"That's perfect. It's best if you hurt me." Li Zhien pecked his lips, "Keep going!"

"Why?" Pei Yongjun asked.

"Because I want to use you, the bad woman who wants to use you, the bad woman who wants to steal Sulli's lover!" Lee Ji-eun said viciously.

There was an inexplicable gleam in her eyes, they were shining brightly, her slightly cool skin gradually became warm, and her fair cheeks were dyed with an alluring blush.

Pei Yongjun narrowed his eyes, grabbed her slender wrist, lifted it up, and pressed it on top of her head.

Li Zhien could no longer resist.

She lowered her head and watched Pei Yongjun's big hands unbutton the transparent buttons on her white shirt one by one from top to bottom, revealing even more charming skin.

Delicate collarbone, small thoracic vertebrae, with only a little softness on the edge exposed.

Pei Yongjun's fingertips slid to the last button, then unbuttoned it, revealing her slender waist on both sides.

Then it slid down and rested on the buttons of the dress.

"That's perfect..." He stroked the small black button, looked at Lee Ji-eun's chest rising and falling with her hot breathing, and felt her thighs rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally.

Pei Yongjun looked into her eyes and said word by word, "I just like bad women, so please don't fall in love with me."

"Maybe it will be possible after you buy Kakao?" Li Zhien looked at him without showing any weakness, "Otherwise I..."

She was speechless.

Pei Yongjun held her chin firmly, held her thin red lips, and kissed her wantonly. With his right hand, he unbuttoned her dress, and his fingers touched the smooth and wonderful touch of her stockings.

Suddenly, at the critical moment, a crisp click sound came from the other side, clearly reaching the ears of both of them.

Li Zhien's eyes suddenly widened.

It was the sound of the lounge door opening.

"Huh? Yongjun, isn't it over yet?" Yu Qinghao's surprised voice came in.

Bae Young-joon and Lee Ji-eun looked at each other.

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"It's been taking you so long and you haven't finished yet?" Yu Qinghao pushed open the door and asked in surprise at the figure looming on the small couch in the corner.

Linda's massage only lasts for an hour, so it should have ended by now.

He walked a few steps inside, around the sofa and went to the other side, and saw Pei Yongjun leaning against the headboard of the small couch behind the half-person-high decorative wall.

"President Yu, I fell asleep while being massaged just now. I just woke up and it was so comfortable. I'd like to trouble Linda to massage me again."

Pei Yongjun poked his head out from behind the wall, his body still hidden by the half-person-high decorative wall. He looked relaxed, as if he was enjoying the massage very much.

Next to him was Linda, who was wearing a business suit. She had her head down, her long black hair hanging down to the side of her face, blocking the side of her face. Her hands were hanging down, as if she was giving him a massage.

Seeing that the massage was not over yet, Yu Qinghao did not move closer. He took a step back and leaned on the armrest of the sofa next to him. He looked at Pei Yongjun and smiled, "Yongjun, are you addicted?"

"Sorry, President Yu, I didn't expect you to come back so early. I'll get up right away." Pei Yongjun smiled apologetically.

"No, no," Yu Qinghao waved his hand nonchalantly. "The meeting was boring, so I'll be back first. I'll make a call. If you like, just ask Linda to press it again. She's quite skilled."

Bae Yong-jun watched as Woo Kyung-ho turned around, sat on the sofa with his back to him, crossed his legs and started taking out his cell phone to make a call.

He turned his head and looked at "Linda" who was kneeling meekly beside him.

The dark and smooth hair was spread on both sides of the cheeks. Through the gaps in the hair, Bae Yong-jun and Lee Ji-eun looked at each other nervously.

On the other side, the sound of Yu Qinghao on the phone rang out, and Pei Yongjun said softly, "It's okay, he didn't notice."

Lee Ji-eun also glanced at the sofa outside, breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body softened.

She rested one hand on his thigh and touched her chest with the other, feeling her heart still pounding.

According to her experience, Yu Qinghao usually takes at least two or three hours to attend a group meeting. This is why Li Zhien dared to come to Bae Yongjun.

However, what was unexpected was that Yu Qinghao, who was promoted to president, seemed to have a higher status. He ran back in the middle of the meeting and almost caught the two of them on the spot.

Fortunately, the small couch was at the innermost part of the room, which gave the two some time. They disguised themselves as having a massage again, and Yu Qinghao obviously didn't get suspicious.

Just when she was still in shock, Lee Ji-eun suddenly felt a hand touching her thigh.

She shuddered all over and almost cried out.

"What are you doing?" Lee Ji-eun turned her head, glared at Bae Yong-jun, and lowered her voice to the lowest level.

Pei Yongjun looked at her seriously and gently patted her thigh wrapped in black stockings. "Press it, why are you standing there?"

You really want me to give you a massage?

Lee Ji-eun glared at Bae Young-joon.

"What if he finds out if you don't press it? I haven't signed the contract yet. It's you who signed it." Bae Yong-jun pursed his lips and gestured to Yu Qinghao who was sitting on the sofa outside.

"You..." Lee Ji-eun bit her lower lip, listened to the voice of Yu Qinghao on the phone, lowered her head helplessly, and stretched out her hands to massage Bae Yongjun's legs.

"Well, try a little harder," Pei Yongjun said bluntly, "Why don't you feel as strong as before?"

Lee Ji-eun didn't dare to say anything. She rolled her eyes at Bae Yong-jun, wrinkled her delicate little nose, and pinched Bae Yong-jun's thigh hard.

Pei Yongjun breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

Although she pressed hard, Li Zhien's small hands didn't have much strength, so the light and soft pinch on his leg felt like a gentle caress.

Pei Yongjun's soft and boneless little hands pinched upwards little by little, caressing her slippery, soft and elastic black silk thighs. His eyes penetrated through her collar, which was hurriedly unbuttoned, and lingered on the vaguely visible snow-white skin.

The feeling of being suddenly interrupted just now slowly came back to him, and he couldn't help but jump.

"You..." Li Zhien stared at his changes and was shocked. "What are you doing?"

She whispered, her cheeks flushed again. "I didn't mean to do that." Pei Yongjun looked innocent.

"What do you mean it wasn't intentional? Hurry up and let him go!" Li Zhien listened to the voice of Yu Qinghao on the phone outside, and looked at him who had just faded a little but slowly woke up. Li Zhien felt nervous, scared, and indescribable...

stimulate.

My heart was pounding.

She had never felt anything like this before.

"Wait a minute." Pei Yongjun didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

"What are you waiting for? How are you going to talk to Woo Kyung-ho like this later?" Lee Ji-eun became more and more flustered as she watched him change more and more obviously. She didn't bother to massage herself and raised her little hand to block her sight.

"I'm not kidding you..." Lee Ji-eun was interrupted.

Pei Yongjun grabbed her small hand that was covering her face and placed it on top of his own. He held the small hand in his big hand and held it in his palm.

"Isn't this the solution?" He smiled at IU.

"You..." Li Zhien's little hand was wrapped in Bae Yongjun's warm palm, as if she could feel the blood beating in her veins.

It was beating along with her heart.

Next to my ears, I heard the voice of Yu Qinghao talking on the phone.

I don’t know why, but IU is extremely scared, yet extremely brave at the same time.

Yu Qinghao will definitely be very angry if he finds out, but, but...

She really wanted to see Yu Qinghao, who had taken away her life bit by bit, get furious.

That must be very enjoyable and interesting.

A strong sense of excitement surged from the deepest part of my heart.

"Hurry up, I'm going crazy." Lee Ji-eun muttered to herself and moved according to his force.

Pei Yongjun released his right hand and placed it on her thigh again.

The feeling of being disconnected suddenly resurfaced.

Feeling the rhythm, he narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at her slender fingers, and whispered, "You are still very powerful."

"You're so bad." Lee Ji-eun bit her lower lip.

"Really? Then where did you practice?" Pei Yongjun chuckled.

"Of course I used people to train it." Lee Ji-eun rolled her eyes at him.

"Who?" Pei Yongjun took a breath.

"Why should I tell you?" Lee Ji-eun looked at his changing expression and smiled.

"Tell me, or I'll be angry." Pei Yongjun pinched the soft flesh of her buttocks under her dress as if threatening.

"Ah~" Lee Ji-eun almost screamed.

She subconsciously glanced at the sofa outside, then turned to look at Pei Yongjun, her big eyes filled with growing excitement.

"Who?"

"If you want to know, then ask Shirley."

"Sulli?" Pei Yongjun was stunned.

"Yes," Lee Ji-eun looked at the sofa outside again and leaned close to Bae Yong-jun's ear.

Her voice was as low as a siren's whisper, her thin red lips slightly parted. "Don't you know that when Shirley came to live at my house, we always slept together?"

Pei Yongjun jumped suddenly.

"So, guess how I practiced?"

"Don't lie to me." Pei Yongjun's mind suddenly flashed back to Shirley's innocent smile, and he almost lost control for a moment. "Shirley is a girl, and girls don't have that."

"What's wrong with girls?" Li Zhien's smile became even more intense.
Pei Yongjun thought her words were really nice.

His breath was getting hotter and hotter. "You bad woman, you stole my woman?"

"So what? Not only will I steal your woman, I'll also steal her man. We're even." Lee Ji-eun blinked and showed a smug smile.

Bae Yong-jun didn't say anything else. His mind was still on the big bed, with the image of innocent Sulli being held in Lee Ji-eun's arms.

Really want to see it.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and his right hand played with her buttocks more and more wantonly.

"Ah, why isn't it working yet?" Lee Ji-eun glanced at Woo Kyung-ho who seemed to be about to finish his call outside, and her tone became anxious.

"almost."

"Hurry up."

"Want it faster?" Pei Yongjun raised his hand, breathing heavily, and touched her soft lips.

Li Zhien was stunned.

"Are you crazy?"

She glanced at Yu Qinghao, who was on the sofa making a phone call, and felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest. "If he finds out, you'll be dead."

"Why?" Pei Yongjun asked with a smile, "Why do you keep saying that he will be very angry?"

"I..." Lee Ji-eun paused and stopped her hand.

"Unless..." Pei Yongjun pinched her soft buttocks, looked into her dark eyes with interest, and said word by word, "Yu Qinghao..."

"I like you, don't I?"

Li Zhien's expression changed, and her hand suddenly tightened. Bae Yongjun jumped and took a breath.

"You know? You know and you still do this?" Lee Ji-eun looked at him, saying no but her eyes were shining brightly.

"If he knew, he'd be so pissed he'd have someone throw you into the Han River right now."

"I'm not afraid. Sooner or later I'll have to fight him for you. What's there to be afraid of?"

Pei Yongjun stared into her eyes, and his voice was like a whisper from the abyss.

"He treated you like this, don't you want to take revenge on him?"

Pei Yongjun's hand slowly moved from her waist to the end of her hair, then moved upwards and pressed down on the back of her delicate and petite head.

"Keep your head down, he can't see you."

Li Zhien looked at him.

Silent, speechless.

one second.

two seconds.

Five seconds.

ten seconds.

Then, an innocent smile suddenly appeared on her delicate yet somewhat childish face. She looked at Pei Yongjun with her big eyes and slowly bent down.

Pei Yongjun couldn't help but clench his left hand and narrowed his eyes.

IU is really good at speaking and has a very powerful mouth.

Awesome in every sense of the word.

He applied a little force with his right hand, provoking a whimper.

(End of this chapter)