TLCBITAR Chapter 51
by VolareChapter 51: The Male Lead’s Effeminate Actions
“Bang!”
A loud crash suddenly echoed in the silent principal’s office.
Pei Yanlie immediately opened his eyes, stood up from the sofa, and saw Zhou Zhou sprawled on the ground, looking up with a bewildered expression.
He quickly walked around to Zhou Zhou’s side, bent down to help him up, and asked in a low voice with a slight frown, “Did you hurt yourself?”
The deep, magnetic voice was close to his ear, sending a shiver down Zhou Zhou’s spine. He immediately snapped back to reality, pushed away Pei Yanlie’s hand, and plopped down on the sofa.
“I dreamt I was fighting a perverted guy. That idiot kept chasing me,” Zhou Zhou said, his brows tightly furrowed, his tone full of displeasure.
Thinking of the perverted guy, he suddenly remembered the note someone had passed him this morning while he was in line.
His face darkened, and he stood up, walked to the storage cabinet on the side, found his white sweatpants, took out the note, and opened it.
As expected, two large hearts came into view.
[Zhou Zhou, my darling, my longing for you deepens day by day. I want to confess to you, but I’m afraid you’ll look disgusted. Every night, I fantasize about you in the darkness, longing to hold your waist, grab your legs, and squeeze them tightly until you tremble and cry out for me—a male classmate secretly coveting you.]
Zhou Zhou finished reading it in his mind, and Pei Yanlie heard every word without missing a single one.
The sound of leather shoes heavily hitting the floor echoed.
Just as Zhou Zhou was about to turn around, two strong, muscular arms brushed past him and slammed against the storage cabinet.
With a loud “thud,” Zhou Zhou’s hair stood on end.
He was trapped between Pei Yanlie’s arms, his back pressed against the other man’s hard chest, and his butt pressed against his thigh.
He wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide.
[Holy shit! What’s going on?]
[Pei Yanlie, what’s wrong with you!]
[Why are you doing this effeminate action?!]
He tensed up and stuttered, “Pei… Pei Senior.”
Pei Yanlie’s expression at this moment was frightening even to himself.
His face was covered in gloom, like a demon emerging from hell, ready to devour someone completely in the next moment.
“Who is it?” His faint voice had no trace of emotion, but it contained an extremely dangerous signal.
“Big brother, can you step back first?” Zhou Zhou wanted to move, but he didn’t dare to. Any movement of his butt would touch him there, which was too embarrassing.
Pei Yanlie leaned closer, his voice hoarse as he whispered in his ear, “Answer my question.”
The hot breath sprayed into his ear, and Zhou Zhou instantly broke out in goosebumps.
[Don’t get so close!!]
[Men and men shouldn’t be so intimate!]
[Pei Yanlie! Are you going to mutate on the spot?!]
[Do you know that this action of yours is really gay?! Don’t force me to kick your dick!]
He was on the verge of tears, his voice tinged with grievance, “I don’t know who it is. That perverted guy has been harassing me with love letters twice.”
Pei Yanlie released one hand, snatched the note from his hand, and then took a step back, creating distance between them.
He lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the note, his lips tightly pursed, his expression dark and unreadable.
Zhou Zhou immediately took a few steps to the side. Seeing that Pei Yanlie was unmoved, he relaxed his body and secretly patted his chest.
[What a scary man, what a scary male lead! He starts using perverted tricks without saying a word!]
He unconsciously reached out and rubbed his butt, the goosebumps on his skin lingering for a long time.
Being cornered by a man as a straight man was really frightening.
Pei Yanlie glanced at Zhou Zhou indifferently, then slowly tore the note in his hand into shreds, so thoroughly that it couldn’t be torn any further.
His face was grim, and his voice was slightly hoarse, “Don’t walk out of the dormitory alone at night.”
Zhou Zhou let out a soft “ah,” thinking he had misheard.
[Am I a woman or a cripple? Telling a big man like me not to go out alone?]
Pei Yanlie closed his eyes, then slowly opened them. The anger in his eyes was already hidden deep within, making it impossible to detect.
He raised his foot and walked in front of Zhou Zhou, lowering his eyes to carefully examine this face that attracted bees and butterflies, his voice softening a little, “I’m your brother’s classmate, so naturally I don’t want to see you being bullied.”
After saying that, he paused for a moment and continued, “There are many psychologically distorted homosexuals in Beicheng. I’ll tell Lao Hu to handle it, so don’t worry.”
Zhou Zhou stared at him suspiciously, his tone with a hint of uncertainty, “You and my brother are classmates, but the last time we met at a gathering, your relationship seemed distant and polite. Would you be so kind as to help me?”
[The male lead is very strange. He must have an ulterior motive!]
A dark light flashed quickly in Pei Yanlie’s eyes, and he said in a low voice, “That’s just his personality. He will understand.”
Zhou Zhou was silent, looking at him with a complicated expression. The memories intertwined in his mind made him frown.
[Very suspicious. When did the male lead start saying such long sentences?]
Before he could figure it out, the sports meet march began to play outside.
A chill came from the soles of his feet, and he belatedly realized that he was barefoot on the floor, his shoes and socks neatly placed under the sofa.
He lowered his head, his gaze falling on his bare feet, and an unspeakable feeling welled up inside him.
[Why did Pei Yanlie take off my shoes and socks without permission!]
[Could he have some perverted tendencies?]
He raised his head and asked in a low voice, “Did you take off my shoes?”
As soon as he said that, he felt his ears gradually heating up, a blush spreading across the tips of his ears. It was too embarrassing.
Pei Yanlie didn’t deny it, letting out a soft “hmm,” and then said, “The shoes were dirty and would dirty the sofa.”
His eyes were a little evasive, and he stammered, “There’s… there’s no need to take off my socks, right!”
Pei Yanlie’s expression didn’t change, and he said in a low voice, “The weather is hot, and it’s uncomfortable to be stuffy.”
Zhou Zhou revealed a look of sudden realization.
[I understand. He’s afraid of foot odor!]
Pei Yanlie didn’t correct his thoughts. An imperceptible desire gradually arose in his eyes. He shifted his gaze, his voice with a hint of hoarseness, “Put on your shoes first. The sports meet is about to begin.”
Zhou Zhou didn’t take this episode to heart. He slowly moved to the sofa and sat down, bent over to put on his socks and shoes.
“Knock knock knock.”
The door was knocked on, and a stern voice came, it was A’Hu.
Zhou Zhou stood up and saw the bodyguard in black walk in. His gaze swept over the thermos in his hand, and he twitched his lips, asking, “Don’t tell me this blue thermos is for me.”
The bodyguard nodded and handed the thermos to him.
[Tsk, Pei Yanlie is really clinging to the thermos.]
He took the thermos, his eyes with a hint of helplessness, and asked, “What’s in it?”
“Lemon water,” the bodyguard replied respectfully.
Zhou Zhou’s eyelids twitched slightly, and he said perfunctorily, “Oh, thanks.”
Under Pei Yanlie’s cold gaze, the bodyguard quickly left the office.
The surroundings fell silent.
[Very suspicious, really suspicious!]
[Pei Yanlie, what are you plotting?]
Zhou Zhou scratched his hair in frustration, unable to figure out the reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
“I’m going to the sports field first,” he said, standing up, and walked towards the door, clutching the thermos tightly in his hand.
Pei Yanlie didn’t stop him, quietly watching his back, and let out a deep “hmm.”