TLCBITAR Chapter 104

The sun outside was blazing, and Zhou Zhou took three steps and stopped, spending more than ten minutes walking from the classroom to the school gate. He moved with slow steps, inching towards Pei Yanlie’s car.

“Student Zhou Zhou, I’m returning this to you. I’m not gay.”

A male voice came from the side, a bit familiar. Zhou Zhou paused, turning his head to look. Before he could clearly see who it was, an origami heart was thrust into his hand.

It looked a bit familiar. It was the one he had impulsively given to the short-haired girl this morning. No, the short-haired girl was a cross-dresser…

Li Yu held a takeout in his hand, his face flushed slightly. Actually, he could have just thrown this note in the trash. He didn’t know why, but after seeing Zhou Zhou, an idea popped into his head: what expression would he make if he returned the note to him?

Zhou Zhou crumpled the origami heart into a ball right in front of him, his voice indifferent and without much emotion, “Don’t misunderstand, I’m not gay either.”

[Shit! Socially awkward death! This damn melodramatic plot!]

The car door was opened at some unknown time, and Pei Yanlie stepped out of the car, his expression cold and indifferent. His silent eyes swept over Li Yu, and with just one glance, he knew he was a boy.

He raised his foot and walked towards Zhou Zhou, taking his hand in front of Li Yu and leaving.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Li Yu’s expression. His gaze fell on their clasped hands, and he awkwardly touched his nose, feeling speechless.

Didn’t he say he wasn’t gay? This turnaround was too fast!

Zhou Zhou tried hard to pull his hand back, but Pei Yanlie tightened his grip and said in a low voice, “With your kitten-like strength, don’t waste your effort.”

[Pei Yanlie! Your mouth is really poisoned!]

Zhou Zhou was pushed into the back seat of the car. As soon as his butt touched the seat, he scooted over to the other car door, keeping his entire person far away from Pei Yanlie.

Pei Yanlie raised an eyebrow, looking at him leisurely, rarely joking, “Do we need to dig a river between us?”

[Heh, would digging a river stop your perverted behavior?]

“President Pei is joking.” Zhou Zhou tensed up, unable to relax. Ever since he saw this Pei Yanlie, his heart had been pounding like crazy, purely out of fear.

Pei Yanlie stopped teasing him, lest he make the person cry and lose his appetite.

He opened a luxuriously packaged lunchbox and handed it to Zhou Zhou. Seeing that the other hand was still clutching a ball of paper, his eyes darkened, and he asked in a deep voice, “Accepting someone else’s love letter in front of me?”

Zhou Zhou didn’t take it seriously, “What, am I not even allowed to receive love letters? Since President Pei is so incredibly capable, then tell others not to fancy me.”

Pei Yanlie put down the lunchbox, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and forcefully took the crumpled origami heart.

“Perhaps I should call you Pei the Robber from now on. You use force for everything.” The corners of Zhou Zhou’s mouth curved into a sarcastic arc, and he continued, “Don’t bother looking, that’s a love letter I wrote to a pretty girl.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted it. When he was around Pei Yanlie, his brain wasn’t working properly. Why was he provoking this person for no reason!

Sure enough, the next second, his chin was pinched hard, and the pain made him hiss softly. The small flames in his eyes burned brighter and brighter, wishing he could burn the person in front of him to death.

Pei Yanlie’s face was dark and gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, “Zhou Xiaozhou, was the punishment too light? Are you taking my words as wind in your ears?”

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips tightly, preventing him from suddenly giving him a forced kiss.

The male lead knew this forced love routine very well!

[Pei Yanlie doesn’t respond to toughness. To protect my chastity, softening my attitude at the right time can save me from harm.]

Pei Yanlie naturally heard his inner thoughts, and snorted coldly, thinking to himself: He, Pei Yanlie, doesn’t respond to either softness or toughness. Don’t think that acting pitiful in front of him can win his…

His thoughts were interrupted. He looked at the red eyes so close that looked like they were about to shed tears, and his breath froze instantly.

“Pei Yanlie, you’re going to crush my chin.” The voice was slightly softer, with a slight nasal tone, as if he was acting spoiled.

Pei Yanlie’s eyes darkened, desire gradually arising. He said in a hoarse voice, “Will you dare to do it again next time?”

Zhou Zhou shook his head quickly, and his mind was much quieter. Pei Yanlie didn’t hear any rebutting thoughts, and his mood changed from gloomy to sunny. He let go, picked up the lunchbox, picked up the chopsticks, and began to feed him.

Zhou Zhou: …

It was confirmed, Pei Yanlie really responds to softness!

His eyes revealed a hint of smugness, and he even cooperated by opening his mouth to eat a bite of food.

The red tip of his tongue flashed in Pei Yanlie’s eyes, and he suppressed the desire to kiss him, continuing to feed him until Zhou Zhou showed a look of resistance, then he put the lunchbox in his hand.

“Is it delicious?” Pei Yanlie’s voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

Zhou Zhou responded vaguely.

[The rich are different, their food is so much better.]

Pei Yanlie asked, “Can I have a taste?”

After Zhou Zhou finished eating, he licked his lips with lingering satisfaction, lowered his eyes to look at the lunchbox. There were only a few grains of leftover rice. He said, “A few grains of rice shouldn’t be enough to fill you up.”

“You can fill me up.” Pei Yanlie took the lunchbox and said with an ambiguous meaning.

“Tsk, doesn’t President Pei have some kind of perverted hobby? Eating human flesh?”

Obviously, straight man Zhou Zhou didn’t understand what he was saying.

He leaned back in his seat, covering his stomach with one hand, his body finally relaxed.

He sighed inwardly, feeling that food could heal all bad emotions.

His lazy posture after the meal made someone drool. Pei Yanlie crossed his legs and said in a low voice, “Take a nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s time.”

Zhou Zhou lazily glanced at him and said in a relaxed tone, “With you lurking beside me, I can’t sleep.”

Pei Yanlie looked at him deeply, opened his phone, and played Buddhist scriptures.

“Purity of mind is like water, pure water is the mind…”, a solemn electronic voice came from the phone.

[Good heavens, he’s playing the Heart Sutra again. It seems that Pei Yanlie is starting to get restless again.]

Zhou Zhou squinted his eyes and carefully examined Pei Yanlie’s face, snorting, “You’re playing this for yourself, right?”

The bulging veins on Pei Yanlie’s forehead were obvious, and his crossed legs were suspicious, obviously hiding something.

He didn’t deny it, and hummed a deep “Mm.”

Zhou Zhou chuckled, “Did me eating a meal here set you on fire?”

Pei Yanlie leaned over and took a small mirror from the car’s storage box. As for why there was a mirror, it was unknown.

He put the mirror in Zhou Zhou’s hand, his desire nakedly presented in front of Zhou Zhou, “Zhou Xiaozhou, you can look at your expression right now, how tempting it is.”

Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment, then actually picked up the mirror and carefully examined himself.

With just one glance, he saw that his face was unnaturally rosy, his entire face looked as if it had been rouged, a bit exaggerated.

He secretly glared at Pei Yanlie, accidentally meeting his dark eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly shifted his gaze.

The stimulating scenes from last night popped up in his mind again. Zhou Zhou pursed his lips and turned his face towards the window, leaving Pei Yanlie with only the back of his head with a sticking-up cowlick and two red ears.

Zhou Xiaozhou’s cute and tempting appearance made Pei Yanlie unable to restrain himself. His Adam’s apple bobbed heavily, and he stretched out his long arm to grab Zhou Zhou’s waist, trapping him in his chest, tightening his grip, making it impossible to escape.

The next second, thin lips pressed tightly against his red ear, hot air sprayed on it, and a voice hoarse to the extreme, wrapped in strong desire, “Do you feel it? Your cute appearance is making it restless.”

Zhou Zhou: …

MMP! Pei Yanlie, this pervert, is going crazy again!