TLCBITAR Chapter 114

Chapter 114: The Male Lead Said He Wants to Marry Me?!

The extended black Maybach drove out of the mall and into the brightly lit streets of Jing City, where traffic flowed and people bustled.

Zhou Zhou, as always, huddled by the car door, propping his chin up with one hand, half-closing his eyes to watch the night scenery outside the window.

Sensing someone approaching, he instantly tensed up and turned his head, only to have an unknown food stuffed into his mouth. It was sweet and sour, and quite delicious.

He braced a hand against Pei Yanlie’s solid chest to prevent him from getting closer, chewing the food in his mouth and saying vaguely, “Pei Yanlie, is ‘force’ the only word in your dictionary?”

[Delicious, delicious, I want more.]

The corners of Pei Yanlie’s lips curled slightly, a hint of a smile appearing in his eyes. The Zhou Zhou who denied his true feelings was very cute.

He picked up the wrapper and shook it, tempting him, “Want more?”

Zhou Zhou glanced at him, averted his gaze, and stubbornly said, “Not really.”

Pei Yanlie raised an eyebrow. “Not lying?”

Zhou Zhou swallowed the food, provocatively saying, “Tch, if you don’t want it, you don’t want it. It’s not tasty.”

[Eating someone’s food makes you weak, taking their gifts makes you indebt. Don’t be bewitched by Pei Yanlie.]

Pei Yanlie slowly and deliberately unwrapped another snack in front of Zhou Zhou, putting it in his mouth and chewing slowly, the sweet and sour aroma stimulating Zhou Zhou’s taste buds.

With a “gulu” sound, his stomach betrayed him.

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed his saliva. He covered his stomach with one hand, turned to face the car window, and didn’t look at Pei Yanlie again.

[Although I’m a little hungry, I can still bear it.]

The rustling sound rang out again. Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth, inwardly cursing that Pei Yanlie was doing it on purpose.

Suddenly, his back was pressed tightly against Pei Yanlie’s chest. Zhou Zhou panicked and turned his head to open his mouth and curse, but before he could utter a word, Pei Yanlie’s lips silenced him.

A sweet and sour thing slid into his mouth. Zhou Zhou’s pupils constricted violently, and he stammered, wanting to spit it out, but Pei Yanlie wouldn’t let him.

[MMP! You stuffed what you already ate into my mouth!]

[Pei Yanlie’s perverted tricks have been increasing these past two days. Did I trigger some perverted mechanism?!]

With a “gulu” sound, he swallowed the food, pushing Pei Yanlie’s chest with all his might, struggling to get away.

Pei Yanlie backed away slightly, drawing out a suggestive trail of saliva, and said in a hoarse voice, “Is it delicious? Your mouth is so sweet.”

“Huff… You can’t feel comfortable for a day without bullying me, can you?!” Zhou Zhou’s chest rose and fell sharply, his hands weakly resting on Pei Yanlie’s shoulders, panting heavily, unconsciously sticking out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth.

Pei Yanlie reached out to caress the corner of his mouth, gently stroking it, his voice low and repressed, “It’s affection, not bullying.”

[Who wants this kind of affection? Give it to someone else, I can’t handle it!]

Zhou Zhou withdrew his hand and sneered, “I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Even if you force me, I’ll never like you.”

Pei Yanlie didn’t take it to heart, saying, “It’s okay, I can afford to wait. Marriage first, love later is fine too.”

Zhou Zhou’s eyes widened, thinking he had misheard, “Pei Yanlie, what horror story are you telling? You’re thinking of marrying me?!”

Pei Yanlie frowned, his voice sinking, “You thought I was just playing around?”

The silence inside the car was terrifying. A’Hu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, thinking, is President Pei serious?

Zhou Zhou looked at him with a complicated expression, “I’m a man. You’re saying you want to marry me?”

Pei Yanlie narrowed his eyes slightly, his thin lips parting slightly, “Why not?”

Zhou Zhou mercilessly retorted, “Will your parents allow you to marry a man as your wife?”

Pei Yanlie said firmly and seriously, “They won’t interfere in my life, nor can they interfere.”

[Indeed, Pei Yanlie’s father is already paralyzed and can only use a wheelchair, so he can’t stop the male lead who holds the power of the Pei family. Forget about Madam Wen, she doesn’t care at all that her son is messing around with a man.]

Zhou Zhou felt a chill run down his spine. Let him, a man, marry and become someone’s wife? Just thinking about it was mind-blowing.

A terrifying image popped up in his mind.

“Husband, welcome home.” Zhou, the “wife,” stood at the door of the villa, welcoming Pei Yanlie home from work with a happy face.

Pei Yanlie pulled him into his arms, saying softly, “Wife, did you miss me?”

Zhou Zhou obediently nodded, shyly saying, “Yes, I missed you, I missed you so much.”

Pei Yanlie kissed his lips, saying suggestively, “I missed you too. Come to the company with me tomorrow. Now, I just want to cherish you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up Zhou Zhou and walked upstairs.

…

NO NO NO!

Zhou Zhou shook his head vigorously, muttering, “Such a melodramatic plot can never happen to me!”

He exuded an aura of depression. Pei Yanlie helplessly rubbed his forehead, really wanting to open his head to see what was hidden inside, so fond of fantasizing.

The car stopped steadily in front of a high-end villa in Jing City. Zhou Zhou was led into the villa by Pei Yanlie in a daze. Only when he heard greetings and flattering voices did he come back to his senses, staring blankly at the luxuriously decorated banquet venue in front of him.

It was magnificent, as if he were in a palace.

The host of the banquet, a somewhat familiar man, came up to him, his tone with a hint of respect, “President Pei, you’ve finally brought this important figure here.”

His gaze shifted to Zhou Zhou, his eyes lighting up as he asked, “Are you Zhou Jin’s younger brother?”

Zhou Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth, remembering that the man with the Mediterranean hairstyle seemed to be Zhou’s older brother’s classmate, whom he had met at a previous class reunion.

Pei Yanlie replied for him, “Yes, Zhou Jin’s younger brother.”

Seeing their intimate posture, Yang Ye understood. He didn’t expect President Pei to be gay and involved with Zhou Jin’s younger brother. In this case, Zhou Jin’s company was very likely to receive Pei Yanlie’s strong support.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and a plan arose spontaneously. Whoever climbed into President Pei’s bed would mean they would receive his protection.

Thinking that his wife’s youngest brother had a delicate and lovely appearance, as long as he could get him to seduce President Pei, his company could rank among the best with Pei Yanlie’s help.

Zhou Zhou said understandingly, “I’m going to get something to eat.”

[Take the opportunity to get rid of your shackles, don’t always hug my waist, aren’t you ashamed!]

Pei Yanlie was silent for a moment before giving a deep “Mm” sound. As soon as he released his arm, Zhou Zhou couldn’t wait to head towards the dining area.

A’Hu received Pei Yanlie’s eye signal, following Zhou Zhou not too closely, his main purpose being to protect his safety, and secondly to prevent him from flirting.

Sure enough, less than a minute after Zhou Zhou left President Pei, some random people came over to strike up a conversation.

Li Yu, dressed in a flamboyant pink suit, his hair casually pulled up, walked slowly to Zhou Zhou’s side and asked, “Why are you here?”

Zhou Zhou took a bite of a small cake, unknowingly getting cream on the corner of his mouth, and slowly sized up Li Yu, saying slowly, “I’ll return that question to you. By the way, last time at the bar, you…”

As soon as this was mentioned, Li Yu’s face darkened instantly, and he said coldly, “Gao Ziyuan, that idiot, drugged me. Afterwards, I was thrown into the pool and stayed there for two hours, finally passing out unconscious.”

He raised his eyes and quietly stared at the corner of Zhou Zhou’s mouth, frowning, quickly averting his gaze, his fingers twitching slightly, his obsessive-compulsive disorder making him want to raise his hand to wipe away the unsightly cream.

Yang Ye waved at him in the distance, smiling and saying, “Xiao Yu, come over here, I’ll introduce President Pei to you.”