The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 243: Testing me, right?
The rooms at Walkerhill are not simple.

While Pei Yongjun was clinking glasses with a reporter from an unknown newspaper, he was recalling the introduction the hotel manager had given him.

A 120-square-meter suite with a 72-meter bed and an imported Simmons mattress with independent springs, guaranteed to be both bouncy and labor-saving.

The velvet quilt is breathable and absorbent, so you won’t feel suffocated even when you cover yourself in it.

Not to mention the double-layer vacuum glass and solid wood doors, the sound insulation is ridiculously good, really...

"Team leader, why are you hiding here?" Liu Chengzhu, whose face was flushed from drinking, appeared in front of him at some point. He was in high spirits and looked very happy. "Come on, have another drink!"

"I've had too much to drink. You guys drink now." Pei Yongjun put away his wine glass and suppressed his thoughts.

Liu Chengzhu, Jin Zhicheng and others drank together with laughter.

He stayed on the balcony for a while and ate something. Gradually, people noticed his whereabouts and came over to chat with him and toast him.

In front of me is a group of people from Hanjiang Sports who are happily drinking.

"Where is Eunbi?" Bae Yong-jun and Yoo Sung-soo clinked their glasses and took a sip of orange juice, but found that a familiar figure was missing.

Of course, Kwon Eunbi and Kim Chae-won also came along, but he first saw them with Yoo Sung-soo and the others, but now they were nowhere to be seen.

"Ah, she drank too much. I asked someone to get her a room to rest." Liu Chengzhu said.

There were many people who wanted to talk to Bae Yong-joon, who was the center of attention tonight and had overshadowed the KBS News Director, and soon other people gathered around him.

Pei Yongjun is enthusiastic, approachable, and has a good memory. He can remember clearly everyone he has met, even after a long time. When he talks about their names, people can't help but be surprised.

However, although Pei Yongjun had a good attitude, he didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

After all, he couldn't get drunk tonight.

Should I eat cream cake or matcha ice cream?

Oh, how distressed.

Pei Yongjun shook his head slightly.

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Uh, didn’t you agree not to get drunk?
You came here to drink without telling me?

Pei Yongjun looked at the two drunken women hugging each other crookedly on the large sofa, then looked at the crooked wine bottle on the coffee table in front of the sofa and blinked.

After the banquet, he returned to his room and opened the door, but instead of the hug he had imagined, he saw Lee Ji-eun and Choi Sulli hugging each other on the sofa, motionless.

The rosy white cheeks were pressed together, the slender arms were hugging each other, the long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the red lips were close at hand.

The two beautiful bodies were entangled together drunkenly, like two seductive snakes, lying on the sofa, ready for you to pick them.

Alcohol, perfume, cosmetics and women's body fragrance are intertwined together, strong and rich, almost addictive, and smells great.

what is this?
Buffet tonight?
Is this too much of a test for me?

Pei Yongjun's eyes wandered between the collars of the two men, which were pulled a little loose, and his breathing couldn't help but quicken for a moment.

With delicate collarbones, slender necks, and exquisite facial features, both of them have their own beauty, but both are under the influence of alcohol, exuding an ambiguous atmosphere.

Choi Sulli's skin is as white as snow, delicate and smooth, while Lee Ji-eun's skin is white and tender with a hint of pink. When the two are put together, it really makes people wonder where to look.

Pei Yongjun's Adam's apple moved slightly up and down, and he raised his hand to loosen the top button of his shirt.

The heating in this Walkerhill Hotel is too high, which really deserves criticism.

"Sulli? Ji-eun?" he called out, but neither of them responded.

Pei Yongjun leaned over and gently pinched Choi Sulli's cheek as she lay on Lee Ji-eun. "Sulli?"

"Hmm?" Choi Sulli didn't say anything, but Lee Ji-eun under her groaned.

It looked like they were both really drunk. Pei Yongjun reached out and held Cui Xueli's waist, trying to help her up and lean her against the back of the sofa. Only then did she slightly open her eyes.

"Editor-in-Chief, nim?" Perhaps because she was drunk, her voice had a cute nasal sound. "Is that you?"

"It's me, I'm drunk?" Bae Yong-jun looked at Lee Ji-eun with an innocent smile on her face and thought she was even cuter than usual.

"No, hehehe..." Choi Sulli shook her head drunkenly and chuckled, "I'm not drunk."

"Ah, you're not drunk yet?" Pei Yongjun pinched her nose in a funny way, causing her to hum in dissatisfaction.

"Take a rest." He leaned over and wanted to pick her up, but Choi Sulli suddenly pulled him hard and pulled him onto her.

"Ah, it's so heavy~" Choi Sulli screamed.

Pei Yongjun leaned one arm on the sofa, "Then why are you pulling me?"

"Yes," Choi Sulli looked at Bae Yongjun who was pressing on her body, her big eyes full of unconcealable love, "But I like it."

"Kiss me now."

"Hurry up~"

She put her arms around Bae Yongjun's neck and urged him affectionately, seemingly having completely forgotten that Lee Ji-eun was sitting on the sofa just a few feet away.

Bae Yong-jun glanced at the still sleeping Lee Ji-eun, leaned over and kissed Choi Sulli's lips.

She was drunk, her body was a little hot, and her lips were also warm, warm and soft. Compared with her usual slightly cool lips, they had a different flavor, as if...

Like Lee Ji-eun's lips.

As the thoughts in my mind came to my mind, the room felt even hotter.

After kissing twice, Pei Yongjun's body suddenly paused and he felt something soft touching his thigh.

He let go of the panting Choi Sulli, stood up, and seeing that she was still drunk, he didn't do anything else but leaned over and picked her up.

"Hmm! I'm flying~" Her body suddenly felt lighter, and Cui Xueli giggled in his arms. Her white and tender legs flapped in the air, but after a few seconds they drooped down again, as if she was drunk again.

Pei Yongjun carried her to the bed in the inner room, took off his coat, tidied his clothes, and covered her with a quilt.

He tidied up and settled Choi Sulli down. Looking at Choi Sulli who was still mumbling "Editor-in-Chief-nim" under her breath but with her eyes closed, he turned and walked out.

After taking care of one, there was another one lying on the sofa outside.

He walked to the sofa and looked at Li Zhien who was curled up on the sofa. He squatted down and patted her little hand, "Zhien, Zhien?"

IU didn't move, and seemed to be sleeping even deeper.

Without saying a word, Pei Yongjun bent down and took off her high heels, revealing her pair of cute white feet.

Then, his hand slid up her white and tender calf, to her waist, and reached the zipper of her skirt.

"Hello~"

The white and tender little feet pressed against his chest, blocking his movements.

"what?"

"I'm going to scream, okay?"

Pei Yongjun raised his head and looked into Li Zhien's slightly drunk but still clear eyes. "What's your name?"

"No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

He held her slender ankle.

(End of this chapter)