Peninsula: A Max-Level Forward's Leisurely Life

Inside the private room, the three little ones, who had been enjoying their meal, suddenly stopped eating.

Im Yoona was so shocked by Choi Sulli's words that she froze on the sofa, not daring to move an inch.

This feeling is both strange and absurd.

Like a petty thief who was just about to commit a "crime," before he could even make a move, the victim grabbed his wrist on the spot.

The owner even asked her with a smile: "Want to split the loot together?"

"Hey! Choi Jin-ri!"

Im Yoona snapped out of her daze, her face flushing red. She shoved the peach off her, saying, "You've really gone astray lately, how can you just say things like that?"

Choi Sulli leaned to the side and hugged a cushion, laughing so hard she rolled around on the sofa.

"Unnie, your face is so red it's practically on fire. There's no point in trying to argue now."

"It's hot! This hot pot is too spicy!"

While shouting, Lim Yoona reached for the cushion next to her, attempting to use her senior status to violently suppress the crowd.

The two soon found themselves tangled together on the large leather sofa, their skirts and hair tangled in a messy mess.

Hirai Momo, who was chewing meat non-stop with her small mouth, was also holding a skewer of Korean beef covered in sauce in her hand, and her eyes were so clear that they looked a little silly.

She turned her head and looked at the two older girls wrestling together, then whispered to Sana Minatozaki next to her.

"Are they fighting over the last serving of tiramisu?"

Sana Minatozaki sighed and rubbed her forehead, then reached out and pressed down on the glutton's head. "Momo, say less and eat more. That's a private matter for the older sisters."

Hirai Momo nodded as if she understood, "If it's for the food, I can give mine to them."

Liu Zhimin sat to the side, rolled her eyes in a very standard aloof manner, and felt that the average IQ of this bar protection association was declining sharply.

After several minutes of commotion, Yoona and Sulli finally separated, panting heavily.

Yoona's neckline was slightly askew, and her usually refined and aloof face was flushed, her gaze somewhat evasive.

Choi Sulli acted like a hostess, tugging at Im Yoona's sleeve and waving at the three little ones.

"You guys eat first. I have some private matters to discuss with the discipline committee member regarding 'discipline building'."

Before Yoona could protest, Sulli had already half-dragged and half-pulled her into the inner bedroom.

With a click, the door was locked.

Lim Yoona pressed herself against the door, her heart pounding wildly. "What on earth are you trying to do? You can only do this kind of joke once."

Sulli didn't smile. She stepped forward, placed her hands on either side of Yoona, and stared intently at her senior.

"Unnie, I'm serious. If you like oppa, I can really accept it."

"Are you still drunk from drinking in Germany?"

Im Yoona instinctively tried to look away, "If these words get back to Seoul, you'll die, and he'll be drowned in spittle."

Choi Sulli didn't care at all. She lowered her head slightly and spoke in a voice so soft it was almost seductive.

"Unnie, do you think someone like oppa, in the future, will only have me as his woman?"

Lim Yoona was speechless.

She thought of the multinational capital behind Li Chixun, and his heavily guarded luxury villa in Munich.

Such people are destined to be predators at the top of the pyramid.

"He's in Germany now, out of my sight, and I don't know how many passionate European girls want to get into his arms."

Choi Sulli chuckled self-deprecatingly and casually pinched Im Yoona's fair and delicate cheek.

"Rather than letting those foreign women who don't know his background benefit from him, I'd rather find a few sisters who know him well and work together to keep his heart in Korea."

She leaned close to Yoona's ear and delivered the final, devastating blow in a voice only the two of them could hear.

"And, unnie, you should have noticed that oppa's stamina in that area too. He really is a... stamina monster."

Im Yoona's mind was instantly filled with the vividly colored images from her dream, as well as the strong, tall, and muscular figure she had seen in the kitchen that morning.

Is that a physical condition that humans can possess?

She looked at Choi Sulli with some hesitation, "You mean... you can't handle this by yourself?"

Choi Sulli blushed and nodded, then quickly straightened her chest. "So, rather than letting outsiders benefit, it's better to keep the good stuff in the family."

Lim Yoona took a deep breath, feeling her worldview, which she had maintained for more than 20 years, completely collapse in Itaewon after the rain.

But I have to admit that the long-suppressed expectation in my heart is growing wildly along that crack.

"Really...is it okay?"

"certainly."

Choi Sulli clung tightly to Im Yoona's arm, smiling like a little fox who had successfully lured an innocent girl away.

"Thank you, Little Peach."

Yoona sighed, steeled herself, and wrapped her arms around Sulli's waist. "Since you don't mind, it would be too pretentious for me to refuse."

The two quietly reached an agreement inside the house.

The plan is simple: since one person can't hold the line, then build your own defense line.

Meanwhile, in the locker room in Munich, Lee Ji-hoon was enjoying the tranquility that followed his victory.

He played with ease in this match, almost dominating the entire right flank.

【Ding--】

[Three effective breakthroughs completed in the official match, creating two shooting opportunities.]

All prerequisites have been met.

[Chain Agility Skill: Deadly Rhythm - Activated!]

[Current Status: You can perform unconventional weight shifts while dribbling at high speed, making it easy to shake off defenders' ankles.]

Li Chixun raised an eyebrow, feeling that the activity of his leg muscles seemed to have reached a new level.

This tangible boost to his attributes put him in a great mood.

He took out his phone, intending to check on the situation in Seoul.

As soon as the video call connected, a series of chattering sounds came from the other end of the screen.

"Unnie! Come answer the video call! Uncle is calling!"

Liu Zhimin's very distinctive voice was the first thing that reached my ears.

A moment later, two little heads squeezed to the front of the camera, one on the left and one on the right.

"Oppa! Thank you for the chocolate and meat!"

Sana Minatozaki and Momo Hirai both gave a perfect 90-degree bow in front of their phone screens.

Lee Chi-hoon rubbed his forehead, somewhat speechless. "Alright, stop bowing. Are you trying to send me off through the screen?"

Sana stuck out her tongue and grinned adorably.

Hirai Momo stared earnestly at Lee Ji-hoon on the screen, "Brother, could you bring more of those sandwich cookies next time?"

Lee Ji-hoon smirked, "We'll talk after you've actually debuted."

Liu Zhimin pushed the two "Japanese Shiba Inus" aside from behind with a look of disgust.

She leaned closer to the camera and whispered, "Uncle, since you're so amazing, could you help me hack into our school's intranet?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Clear all of this week's math homework with one click, or simply set our math teacher to be on long-term leave."

Li Chixun sneered.

"Liu Zhimin, you dream fast. In your dreams, there are no math problems, and you can even become the Secretary-General of the United Nations."

Liu Zhimin's face instantly fell. "Old man, not cute at all!"

At this moment, Sulli and Yoona finally came out from the inner room.

Both of them had messy hair, but their eyes revealed a tacit understanding that Lee Chi-hoon couldn't decipher.

Choi Sulli snatched the phone and began to sweetly inquire about the man on the screen.

Lim Yoona stood in the background, looking at the sweaty but excessively handsome man on the screen, and smiled slightly.

"Oppa, you did a great job just now, we all saw it."

Looking at their expressions, Lee Chi-hoon sensed that something was off about the atmosphere.

"You two were in the house for so long just now, you wouldn't be plotting something against me behind my back, would you?"

Choi Sulli winked playfully at the camera.

"How could that be? We were just discussing what souvenirs we should bring back when we go to Germany to see you next time you have a competition."

Lee Chi-hoon naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

"Come on over, it's been so long since I've slept in a soft, sweet peach. The bed is huge."

Choi Sulli blushed slightly and spat lightly at the screen, "There are other people here, don't say such dirty things!"

After chatting for about ten minutes, Lee Ji-hoon was called away by the physical trainer to take an ice bath, and the video call ended reluctantly.

After the three little ones left, only Sulli and Yoona remained in the bar.

The two sat down at the bar, and Choi Sulli deftly opened the booking page for international flights.

Looking at the round-trip ticket price to Munich displayed on the screen, Lim Yoona's heart couldn't help but pound.

"Are we really going to do this?"

"Otherwise what?"

Without looking up, Choi Sulli's fingers flew across the keyboard. "Does unnie want to see him be captivated by those blonde women?"

Yoona bit her lower lip, looking conflicted, and said, "If Taeyeon unnie and the others find out that we secretly flew to Germany, they'll probably tear down our dorm and come after us."

Choi Sulli put down her phone and gave a meaningful smile.

"Then just say you're going to Munich to film GG. Anyway, the endorsement contract is already in place, and no one can find out anything wrong."

"Besides, once we get there, oppa will be in charge of 'strengthening our physical fitness.' Do you think you'll still have the energy to think about anything else then?"

These blunt words made Yoona so embarrassed that she turned her head away.

She eventually acquiesced.

Instead of staring blankly at a screen in Seoul, go to the stands of Allianz Arena and see that radiant man in person.

The two have even started seriously discussing whether it would be more visually striking to wear Girls' Generation's classic uniform or to surprise him with sexy, form-fitting casual clothes.

Choi Sulli sent screenshots of the two successfully confirmed e-tickets to Im Yoona's phone.

"Flights booked, no need to book a hotel, just stay at home."

She turned off the screen, turned around, and a sly glint flashed in her peach blossom eyes.

"Unnie, when we get to Germany, whoever gets into that bed first will have to prove themselves!"