sovbooks Chapter 89 An Alternative "Sleeping Together"
Chapter 89 An Alternative "Sleeping Together"
"Pfft~"
Lee Ji-eun couldn't help but look him up and down, her face full of disdain.
She leaned closer and whispered seductively in Lin Yuan's ear, "You... can't take it anymore?"
Lin Yuan blushed at her words, and in a fit of anger, he grabbed Li Zhi'en and held her tightly with arms as strong as steel.
"Eek~"
Lee Ji-eun let out a soft moan, not daring to look up at him.
After a long while, she reached out and hugged him, resting her head on his chest, and murmured in a plaintive tone, "I missed you so much!"
Lin Yuan's body trembled.
The next second, a warm sensation came from my chest; it was Lee Ji-eun's tears.
He lifted Lee Ji-eun's face, gently wiping away her tears with his thumb, and stroked her earlobe. "I'm sorry, I..."
"Hmm"
Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.
Lee Ji-eun stood on tiptoe, wrapped her arms around Lin Yuan's neck, and kept sucking, as if she wanted to take back all the longing she had felt over the past five months.
Consider it his birthday present!
The moonlight was bright outside the window, and the room was filled with the warmth of spring.
With a rustling sound of clothes being undressed, Lee Ji-eun, lying on the bed, blushed and whispered, "Turn off the light!"
Lin Yuan nodded and continued kissing him.
'Click'
One hour later...
"Alright, you can get out of here!"
???
Lin Yuan leaned against the headboard, his cigarette just lit and before he could even take a puff, when he heard Li Zhi'en telling him to leave.
"I....."
He had barely uttered a single word when he tumbled down the ground.
"you....."
Suddenly everything went black before his eyes. Lee Ji-eun threw his underwear at him, hitting him right in the face.
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey~"
He quickly reached out and took it down, spitting on it repeatedly.
"Hey, Lee Ji-eun, what do you mean? You're turning your back on me after you've done your bidding?"
This woman is so fickle; one second she's all lovey-dovey, the next she's turning on you.
He still had lipstick marks on his chest, and his back was still aching slightly; you didn't even need to look to know they were Lee Ji-eun's claw marks.
Lee Ji-eun covered her chest with the blanket, "Get out! Get out! Your fiancée is waiting for you."
After saying that, she prepared to lie down and go to sleep. She needed to get back to Seoul early the next day and needed to rest quickly.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on her lips, her eyes darted around, and an idea came to her. She got up and sat up again.
Lee Ji-eun glanced at Kobayashi Won, hummed teasingly, and shook her head repeatedly.
It seems like I said something, but it also seems like I didn't say anything at all.
How could Lin Yuan tolerate this? He immediately rushed forward again.
"Ah~"
Another half hour later, Lee Ji-eun cried and begged for mercy, "No... I can't take it anymore."
Lin Yuan propped himself up on his arms, looking down at her. "Heh, will you dare to do it again next time?"
"I wouldn't dare," Lee Ji-eun said hesitantly.
She was truly terrified. Over the next few months, the scoundrel not only didn't soften, but he became even more aggressive, and her back was about to break.
Lin Yuan snorted coldly, sat on the edge of the bed, and lit a cigarette he hadn't yet smoked.
He glanced at Lee Ji-eun out of the corner of his eye, which startled her so much that she pulled the blanket up, revealing only her large, bright eyes, which darted around furtively.
Lin Yuan reached out his hand, and Li Zhi'en shook her head in fear.
"Don't think too much, get some rest." He gently ruffled Lee Ji-eun's hair.
He then got up, grabbed his clothes, and prepared to leave.
As he reached the door, he gripped the handle and turned to look at Lee Ji-eun with reluctance.
Lee Ji-eun understood what he meant, returned a sweet smile, and nodded gently.
'Click'
Lin Yuan unlocked the door and left, leaving her in his sight.
He went into the bathroom to wash off the smell and then returned to the master bedroom.
Mihoko was still awake, leaning against the headboard reading a magazine.
Upon seeing him return, she teased, "Back so soon? Aren't you going to catch up with her again?"
Lin Yuan lifted the covers and crawled inside, embracing her soft body. He gently stroked her nose and said with a smile, "I was just worried you wouldn't be able to sleep. If Mom knew I was so careless, she'd probably come over and beat me up tomorrow morning."
Mihoko struggled a little, almost like a spoiled child, with barely more force than a mosquito.
She then rolled her eyes at him, "Tch, I bet... you got kicked out, didn't you?"
Lin Yuan was speechless for a moment. Why did women always like to make a fuss about this?
At that moment, Mieko rubbed herself under the covers.
Lin Yuan froze, unable to even speak coherently: "Mihoko, you..."
"Um?"
Mieko smiled and glanced at him sideways, and he stopped talking.
The blanket bounced up and down, and Lin Yuan's face grew increasingly red.
20 minutes later...
"Are you done yet? My hand is getting sore."
Mieko, covered in sweat, asked anxiously.
Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, determined to fight to the end, "No... no."
"Fine, let's see how much you can tolerate."
With that, Mieko lifted the blanket and crawled inside.
"Hiss~"
Lin Yuan gasped, thinking to himself, "Brother, you'd better live up to my expectations. Whether we can sleep together depends on tonight."
After a night of absurdity, Lin Yuan finally gave in, stubbornly leaving behind only the excuse, "This doesn't count. I wasn't prepared. I used up all my strength earlier." Then he held Mei Huizi and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, a ray of sunlight pierced through the gap in the curtains and fell evenly on the large bed in the master bedroom.
Lin Yuan rubbed his slightly sore lower back and turned his head to look at Mei Huizi, who was fast asleep beside him.
Her breathing was even, and a faint smile lingered at the corners of her mouth, clearly indicating that last night's "battle" had been effective.
Lin Yuan carefully lifted the covers and got out of bed, afraid of waking her from her deep sleep.
While washing up, he looked at himself in the mirror and proudly gave a "V" sign.
One is a top South Korean star, the "Nation's Little Sister" who has achieved success in film, television, and music;
The other is the eldest princess of the wealthy Matsui Group, a gentle and virtuous woman.
This was something he would never have dared to dream of before.
And just last night, he achieved a unique kind of "sleeping together under the same blanket".
Looking at the red marks on my neck and collarbone, this is proof of a good life.
The image above contains both the madness left by Lee Ji-eun and the "territory label" that Mieko deliberately covered.
Caught between two women with different intentions, yet equally affectionate and tormenting, he truly experienced what it means to "suffer while enjoying".
As I stepped out of the bathroom, I suddenly heard a slight sound of a door opening in the next room.
Lin Yuan paused and turned his head.
Lee Ji-eun was already dressed, wearing huge sunglasses and a baseball cap, and was preparing to leave.
Because of her overwork last night, her steps were a little unsteady, but her overall spirit was much better than when she first arrived yesterday, and her brows were full of a radiant, refreshed charm.
Their eyes met, and Lee Ji-eun stopped in her tracks.
She rolled her eyes at Lin Yuan through her sunglasses, then pulled them down a little to reveal her large, piercing eyes, which still held a hint of threat. She mouthed silently, "You scoundrel, we'll settle this when you get back to Seoul."
After saying that, she tossed her flowing hair, opened the door, and left on her own.
Lin Yuan put his hands in his pockets, smiled helplessly, and rushed out the door before her, pressing the elevator button. "Sorry, I have some things to do at the company, so I can't see you off."
He didn't like the feeling of parting, even though Haishi and Seoul were only a two-hour journey apart.