TLCBITAR Chapter 153

Chapter 153: Stingy with even words, the King of Vinegar

Night fell, the study was brightly lit, and the sound of typing on a keyboard occasionally echoed.

Zhou Zhou sat cross-legged in front of the computer desk, listlessly flipping through the pictures on the computer screen.

He tilted his head to look at the man beside him who was seriously looking at a notebook, and had been doing so for five minutes straight.

A man at work possessed an indescribable charm that made it hard to look away. He traced Pei Yanlie’s features with his eyes, his mind filled with thoughts.

[Making a robot based on Pei Yanlie’s prototype would definitely be popular.]

[An all-around robot that can do laundry and cook, earn money to support the family, warm the bed and body, and confide in each other…]

As he thought about it, his mood inexplicably dropped. If his remains were transformed into a robot through a laboratory, he could probably accompany his parents for the rest of their lives.

Pei Yanlie noticed the change in his emotions, stopped his work, leaned over and touched his head, his voice low and gentle, “Missing home?”

“I remembered what the bald donkey said, is it possible that I didn’t die and am in a dream within a dream?” Zhou Zhou said, then vigorously tugged at his face, a very obvious sensation of pain.

Pei Yanlie’s slightly cool fingertips lightly touched the red mark on his face, and he said in a deep voice, “If you wake up from your dream, what will I do?”

Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows and chuckled, teasing, “My era had advanced technology. Even if I went bankrupt, I would create a Pei Yanlie-style robot to accompany me every day… um…”

His sensitive spot on his waist was pinched hard, and Zhou Zhou immediately groaned. In the next moment, his body was pulled into Pei Yanlie’s lap.

He shifted his butt, wanting to stand up, his tone carrying a hint of frustration, “You won’t even give me words, you vinegar king!”

“Not only no words, but no thoughts either.” Pei Yanlie leaned back against the office chair, stroking his back with no particular rhythm, his fingers scraping up and down along his spine.

Zhou Zhou tensed up, his breathing instantly disrupted, “Dominating CEO.”

He looked at the obvious desire in Pei Yanlie’s eyes and gritted his teeth, “Where are your hands wandering? Didn’t you say we were going on a trip? Are you trying to trick me again?”

Pei Yanlie pressed him face down against his chest, blocked his lips, and gently kissed him. Zhou Zhou wasn’t used to this man’s gentle offensive for a moment. He grabbed the back of Pei Yanlie’s neck with one hand and responded forcefully.

After their lips and tongues had been entangled in a suggestive kiss for a while, he bit Pei Yanlie’s tongue and slowly withdrew, panting intermittently, “I… I want to go to K City tomorrow to climb the highest mountain. There’s a wishing stone at the top. According to netizens, it’s very effective.”

Pei Yanlie lifted the hem of his shirt, lowered his head, and carefully nibbled at him, kissing as he said, “Whatever you say.”

“How many times have I told you, don’t bite there.” Zhou Zhou reached out and grabbed his hair, wanting to use force, but afraid of pulling out Pei Yanlie’s smooth, black hair.

…

The next morning, after packing their luggage, the two had breakfast and headed to the airport.

There were only Zhou Zhou and Pei Yanlie and seven or eight black-suited bodyguards in the first-class cabin.

“You chartered the plane?” Zhou Zhou looked up and around, his mouth twitching.

Pei Yanlie took a small blanket from a bodyguard and covered his stomach, afraid he would catch a cold, and said in a low voice, “Too many people would disturb your sleep.”

“I’m not sleepy.” Zhou Zhou lifted the small blanket and stuffed it into Pei Yanlie’s arms, “I’m not cold either. You’re the one who’s afraid of the cold, you cover yourself.”

[Pei Yanlie still can’t change this habit, he always thinks I’m cold.]

“You sneezed last night.” Pei Yanlie put the blanket on him again, refusing to be denied, “Be good, keep it covered.”

“Who was it that pervertedly took off my clothes in the study?” Zhou Zhou was angry when he mentioned last night. Pei Yanlie’s perverted index had risen a lot.

If it weren’t for the fact that he had to climb a mountain today, he would have been eaten by him long ago.

[Although there was no home run, his behavior is really perverted.]

He shivered, his whole body feeling as if it had been licked by something, covered in goosebumps.

Pei Yanlie took his hand and played with it, “Are you reminiscing about last night’s excitement?”

Zhou Zhou shook his head, his face flushed red.

[Pervert, and he poured milk all over me.]

Pei Yanlie said seriously, “Next time, I’ll let you pour it back on me.”

“You’re really a pervert.” Zhou Zhou covered his mouth, his eyes turning red.

Pei Yanlie kissed his palm, teasing, “Yeah, as long as you like it.”

Zhou Zhou withdrew his hand and moved his body to the side, away from him, “Damn, who likes it! Don’t blame me.”

The two of them went back and forth with their words until they reached their destination and finally quieted down.

As soon as they got off the plane, Pei Yanlie tightly hugged him and walked into the airport lounge, instructing the bodyguards to take out clothes from the suitcase and personally serve Zhou Zhou to put them on.

“Wearing mountaineering clothes before we even start climbing the mountain, it’s so hot.” Zhou Zhou muttered, wanting to take off his coat.

Pei Yanlie helped him zip up the zipper, adjusted his collar, and then lowered his head to kiss his forehead, “The outdoor temperature in K City is fifteen degrees. Wearing only a thin top will be cold.”

Zhou Zhou said “Oh” and didn’t refute.

He stood aside quietly watching Pei Yanlie take off his shirt and change into black and gray mountaineering clothes, blinked his eyes, and rarely praised, “President Pei is dressed like a young man, so handsome.”

Pei Yanlie’s eyes darkened, his tone carrying a hint of danger, “Am I old?”

“Don’t worry about this little detail, shouldn’t your focus be on me praising you for being handsome?” Zhou Zhou patted him on the shoulder, laughing so hard that he couldn’t close his mouth.

His rosy tongue was reflected in Pei’s eyes, as if tempting him to entangle with it.

Pei Yanlie did just that, pressing Zhou Zhou’s neck tightly with his tiger’s mouth, preventing him from taking a step back, and heavily attacked his mouth.

He reluctantly let go of the person after what felt like a long time and said in a hoarse voice, “Do you like me to be strong or gentle?”

Zhou Zhou was almost out of breath and leaned against Pei Yanlie’s chest for a while before muttering, “You should just shut your mouth and be quiet.”

The two of them had enough of their affectionate display before walking out of the lounge.

They were wearing matching couple’s mountaineering outfits, and even their mountaineering shoes were the same style. Just walking from the lounge to the airport gate attracted a lot of probing and envious glances.

“Did you see that? Their hands are holding!”

“Ahhh! So loving, too good to ship!”

“Why are all the handsome guys gay, can’t you leave one for me?”

“I like that tall man, his face is a bit like my game model, so damn handsome!”

“On the contrary, I like the one next to him, he looks so cute, like a little milk dog.”

Pei Yanlie heard this and his cold gaze pierced her.

“He’s anxious, he’s angry, his possessiveness is really strong, let’s go, let’s go, that look is so scary.” The girl lowered her voice and complained, pulling her little friend away quickly.

“I’ve been called a ‘milk dog’ several times. No, I have to change my hairstyle.” Zhou Zhou raised his hand and rubbed his hair, pouting in dissatisfaction.

“No need to change, it looks good.”

Pei Yanlie’s eyelids twitched slightly and he smoothed out his ruffled hair for him.

Zhou Zhou seriously asked, “Do you think I would look cooler if I cut my hair short?”

Pei Yanlie carefully looked at his face and replied seriously, “It would make me feel guilty.”

Zhou Zhou was puzzled.

“Like a middle school student.”

Zhou Zhou: …

[Exaggerated!]