TLCBITAR Chapter 139
by VolareChapter 139 What Else Can’t You Do?
Chapter 139 What Else Can’t You Do?
The sun gradually dipped westward, the azure sky adorned with layers of fiery clouds, a truly beautiful sight.
Led by Pei Yanlie, Zhou Zhou ascended to the observation deck at the top of the science and technology building, lightly resting his hands on the railing as he gazed at the distant scenery.
Pei Yanlie put an arm around his shoulder, drawing him close.
Zhou Zhou’s mind was unusually quiet, a rare occurrence.
However, after only three minutes of silence, he raised his eyes to look at Pei Yanlie and softly asked, “Why did you have that car accident when you were little?”
Pei Yanlie’s eyes darkened, his voice tinged with a hint of coldness, “Being born into the Pei family, naturally, there were many who wanted me dead.”
Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, a dense, prickling pain suddenly rising in his heart, making him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
[In the novel, I only saw the male lead’s domineering side; I didn’t realize he had a brush with death as a child.]
[But, with the male lead halo, he should live to a ripe old age, right?]
Although he hadn’t played the game to the final level, he already believed that the male and female leads would definitely love each other for life.
[However, my arrival has caused earth-shattering changes to the plot. Will Pei Yanlie’s luck be altered as a result?]
[Now that Pei Yanlie has absolute power, no one should be able to threaten him.]
…
While he was lost in thought, Pei Yanlie put his arm around his waist and led him away from the industrial park, into a car, heading towards the mountains west of the city.
Zhou Zhou no longer pressed himself against the car door, but leaned against Pei Yanlie’s shoulder, legs bent, playing with his phone.
After tapping for only two minutes, the phone was taken away by a certain Mr. Pei. Zhou Zhou became unhappy, raising his head to glare at him.
Pei Yanlie covered his eyes with one hand, and said in a low voice, “Try not to look at your phone in the car, it’s not good for your eyes.”
“Beep—”
The phone vibrated continuously. Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes and glanced at it. It was a call from Zhou Hongwei.
“Who is it? Give me my phone.” Zhou Zhou sat up, wanting to take back his phone.
A glint of coldness flashed in Pei Yanlie’s eyes, “Your dad.”
“Perfect timing, I’m bored. I’ll have a chat with him.” Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, snatched his phone back from Pei Yanlie, and quickly answered the call.
“You’re really not planning on coming home? Do you even see me as your father?” Zhou Hongwei was clearly suppressing his anger.
Zhou Zhou chuckled, slowly lay down, resting his head on Pei Yanlie’s lap, adjusted his position, cleared his throat, and said slowly, “If I tell you the truth, you won’t like it. If I don’t tell you the truth, I’ll be betraying my conscience. How do you want me to answer?”
Zhou Hongwei was silent for a moment, took a few deep breaths, and continued, “I know you still have a father in your heart, so…”
“Hey, hey, stop! Don’t try to guilt-trip my heart. It didn’t say you were living in it.” Zhou Zhou raised his hand to pull away the hand that was messing with his earlobe, and glared at the man above him.
“Don’t make your father angry. If you anger me to death, you and your brother will have no mother and no father. How pitiful.”
Zhou Hongwei was playing the sympathy card, it was unknown what he was planning.
Zhou Zhou changed his position, lying on his side facing the front of the car. “Old Zhou, who curses themselves like that? Your life seems pretty tough. You wouldn’t be angered to death so easily.”
Pei Yanlie lowered his eyes, his gaze following the curve of his slightly arched back, finally resting on his full buttocks.
“Stop dragging things out with me, it’s all nonsense. Get to the point. I have no money and no power, what do you want from me, a nobody?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he groaned, tensing his buttocks and abruptly turning his head, glaring at Pei Yanlie with a warning in his eyes.
[Pei Yanlie, keep your hands to yourself. Don’t force me to chop them off.]
“Giving you a massage.” Pei Yanlie’s hand was still on his lower back, kneading it gently.
Zhou Hongwei heard a familiar voice and immediately asked, “Are you with President Pei?”
“You misheard. How could a big shot like President Pei be with me?”
“Then who was that speaking just now?!”
“Who knows? Maybe it’s a ghost… Ow!”
His waist was pinched hard, and Zhou Zhou instantly sat up, shrinking towards the car door, wanting to kick him.
[What the hell is wrong with Pei Yanlie!]
“Why are you making such a fuss! Did you see a ghost?!” Zhou Hongwei’s tone was full of displeasure, “The evidence is conclusive, there’s no use in denying it! Paparazzi photographed you and President Pei eating at an upscale restaurant in Jing City, how could you not be familiar!”
Zhou Zhou wanted to pull back his leg, but Pei Yanlie wouldn’t let go, his fingers kneading and massaging his ankle, his thin lips slightly parted as he said in a low voice, “Don’t move, I’m massaging your acupoints.”
“With such a suggestive technique, are you sure it’s a massage?” Zhou Zhou covered his phone, squeezing out a sentence through gritted teeth.
Pei Yanlie looked at him meaningfully, “When I was a child, I was plagued by nightmares, and this is how I would massage myself. A master taught me this technique.”
“I don’t have nightmares, I sleep very well.” Zhou Zhou retorted, then suddenly thought of something, he straightened up, watching Pei Yanlie’s movements seriously.
[Little Su Wanxing has been plagued by nightmares recently, it wouldn’t hurt to learn this, I can teach it to her.]
Pei Yanlie became unhappy, I’m giving you a massage and you’re thinking about other women, you need to be disciplined.
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Hongwei rambled on and on, but didn’t get a response. Instead, he heard ambiguous sounds, his face instantly turning green. He roared, “I’m talking to you, what are you doing over there?!”
Zhou Zhou retorted, hanging up the phone without hesitation.
“Enough… It hurts, it hurts, stop pinching there, it’s so ticklish…”
Zhou Zhou was on the verge of tears, helplessly watching his feet being abused by Pei the masseuse Yanlie, both painful and pleasurable.
The Yongquan acupoint on the soles of his feet was being massaged with great force, his body tense, unable to relax at all.
“What else can’t you do?” After both feet were massaged, Zhou Zhou leaned limply against the car door, the corners of his eyes red.
Pei Yanlie finally released his feet, “Comfortable?”
“It’s alright, compared to the girls at the massage parlor, it’s just a little…”
Receiving Pei Yanlie’s jealous glare, Zhou Zhou quickly shut his mouth, chuckling dryly, “Don’t misunderstand, I’ve never been to a massage parlor, I’m just making a comparison.”
[The original Zhou Zhou hasn’t been, but I definitely have.]
[A massage from a beauty, the experience is so good, um, although they are all robots.]
Pei Yanlie’s face darkened, even jealous of robots, he thought to himself: Since you like massages so much, I’ll grant your wish tonight.
I won’t miss any part of your body, I’ll make it unforgettable.