TLCBITAR Chapter 203

Chapter 203: Is My Hairstyle Offending to the Eye?

The two remained in a tense stalemate inside the hovercar for a minute. As Zhou Zhou’s strength returned, Pei Yanlie stopped holding him so tightly, allowing him to sit by the window.

“General, I have someone I like… No, I have a lover.” Zhou Zhou leaned against the window, glaring warily at the man whose face was darkening.

[With your status, there are plenty of men and women who would throw themselves at you. We’ve only met once or twice, and you’re already into me?]

[This is really outrageous!]

Pei Yanlie frowned, his brow furrowed in displeasure. “Who do you like?”

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, his gaze slightly evasive. “My mom’s best friend’s daughter. We’re planning to get married.”

As soon as he said that, the temperature inside the car dropped instantly. Although the General was expressionless, his tightly pressed lips and furrowed brows that could pinch a fly to death all indicated that he was angry.

“Please open the door, I want to get out. My parents are still waiting for me at the hospital.” Zhou Zhou suppressed his nervousness, forcing himself to calm down.

“What’s her name?” Pei Yanlie’s eyes were dark, making Zhou Zhou feel inexplicably threatened.

[What do you want to do?]

[You’re the General of the Federal Empire, you wouldn’t do anything to harm a citizen, right?]

Pei Yanlie remained noncommittal, sneering. The violent impulses churning within him almost caused him to lose control.

Zhou Zhou lowered his eyes to look at his hands, the veins bulging. “General, didn’t you say you were a confirmed bachelor?”

“Before I met you, I indeed had no intention of getting married.” Pei Yanlie’s gaze never left him, and the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

“Are you gay?” Since this person refused to open the door, he had to calm him down as soon as possible.

“Do you think that liking someone who happens to be the same sex makes one gay?” Pei Yanlie crossed his legs, leaning back against the seat, but his dark, desire-filled eyes remained fixed on Zhou Zhou’s opening and closing lips.

The warm, soft sensation fascinated him. In the instant Zhou Zhou blinked, he moved closer, his long, calloused fingertip pressing against Zhou Zhou’s lips.

“When I saw you at the bar, do you know what I wanted to do?” Pei Yanlie supported himself against the car window with one hand, while the other roamed and lingered on his lips.

The ambiguous words rang close to his ear. Zhou Zhou shrank his neck, tensing up, thinking that with his own mediocre skills, he could not possibly beat this man.

“What did you want to do?” As soon as Zhou Zhou asked, an answer suddenly popped into his head.

Once, Pei Yanlie had asked himself the same question. How did he answer?

“Want to do you.” The low, husky male voice accompanied the burning breath on his sensitive ear.

Zhou Zhou struggled a few times, “Don’t get so close, I have a girlfrie—Ah.”

His earlobe was suddenly bitten, and Zhou Zhou unhesitatingly raised his knee to attack his abdomen.

Pei Yanlie easily reached out and pressed down on his knee, saying firmly, “Don’t mention girlfriends in front of me.”

“What’s the difference between your behavior and that of a hooligan!” Zhou Zhou glared at him.

Pei Yanlie pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head. “I have plenty of ways to break you up.”

“What way, murder?” Zhou Zhou laughed in anger.

[What the hell kind of General are you, acting like a domineering CEO?!]

[Bullying people with your power, believe it or not, I’ll take a picture of your forcibly-in-love face and post it on the Star Network!]

Pei Yanlie increased the strength in his hand, pinching Zhou Zhou’s lips into a pout. The rosy lips caught his eye, and Pei Yanlie’s thumb stroked them again. “Let me kiss you, and I’ll let you go later.”

“Let you kiss your ass…”

Before he could finish the curse, Pei Yanlie blocked his mouth, and a domineering and intense offensive instantly stole his breath.

Zhou Zhou could only curse him wildly in his mind, struggling with all his limbs. He didn’t know when, but the other’s hand had already slipped into his abdomen, scraping upwards along his thin abdominal muscles.

[Damn, pervert!]

His lower back was pinched hard, and Zhou Zhou shuddered all over, moaning.

He didn’t know how long it had been, but Zhou Zhou was kissed until he was dizzy, his face flushed red, and he could hardly breathe.

Pei Yanlie finally left his lips, then hugged him tightly in his arms, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

“Little Zhou.” He tightened his arms, gently resting his chin on the top of Zhou Zhou’s head, murmuring softly.

Zhou Zhou’s whole body shook. Although many people called him Little Zhou, the way this man called him sounded like Pei Yanlie.

“What’s your name…”

Zhou Zhou’s face was forced to bury in his arms, and he asked in a muffled voice.

Pei Yanlie was about to answer when an alarm suddenly sounded in the car. He released the arms restraining Zhou Zhou and opened the military light brain.

Su Wanxing’s anxious face appeared on the virtual screen, “General, it’s bad, a passenger ship flying from a neighboring star to the Main Star has been hijacked by star robbers, I’ll send you the specific location…”

Pei Yanlie coldly “hmmed,” his deep eyes filled with cold light. He opened the door of the hovercar, lowered his eyes to look at the man with a complicated expression, raised his hand and rubbed his hair, “I’ll let you go, protect yourself.”

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips tightly, slapped his hand away, and left the hovercar.

Pei Yanlie looked at his slender, slightly thin back, and said in a deep voice, “Eat more, don’t be picky… Also, I’ll find you another day.”

Zhou Zhou turned his head, not answering his words, only silently looking at the man with a stern face.

Before leaving, Pei Yanlie took a deep look at him, then closed the door, and the hovercar left the Federal Hospital, disappearing into the high-rise buildings.

“You haven’t answered my question.” Zhou Zhou looked at the disappearing hovercar and sighed softly.

“Is General Pei, Pei Yanlie?”

He muttered to himself, but no one answered his question.

“Little Zhou.”

That familiar voice rang in his mind again, and he rubbed his forehead in headache, his heart sour.

He scratched his hair irritably and turned back towards the hospital entrance.

Suddenly, he thought of that madman from the research institute. He’s probably been taken to the detention center, right?

He didn’t know when, but he came to the eighth floor of the inpatient department again. Five or six nurses were gathered in front of one of the ward doors.

“No visiting for the next few days!” Yao Zhuren’s exasperated voice came faintly.

Zhou Zhou walked over slowly, relying on his height and long legs to peek inside.

The blond, blue-eyed Qin Yang was being held by the arms by two security guards, his face wet, his green eyes full of anger.

Chen Qihang sat steadily on the bed, holding a water glass in his hand, coldly looking at the embarrassed Qin Yang, “Is this your attitude towards asking for advice on a thesis?”

“Is it fun to tease me?” Qin Yang shook off the security guards’ hands and raised his hand to wipe the water off his face.

“From the beginning of my class, you have been opposing me everywhere. If you really don’t want to learn, you can apply to the school to change your major.” Chen Qihang put down the water glass, his voice cold with a trace of imperceptible anger.

Qin Yang sneered, “Always wearing a stern face, acting like an old professor in his seventies or eighties? To be honest, when I see your mushroom head, I want to take scissors and cut it off. It’s an eyesore.”

Chen Qihang frowned, unconsciously raising his hand to touch his hair. Is this hairstyle really that ugly?

No one had ever dared to say his hairstyle was ugly in front of him, except for Qin Yang and that stranger.

From the time he could remember, he had kept his mushroom head. His family said it looked good, so he was too lazy to change his hairstyle.

He turned his gaze to the tight-faced Yao Zhuren and asked seriously, “Doctor Yao, is my hairstyle an eyesore?”

Yao Zhuren: …

He coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment, and opened his mouth to say something, but a muffled laugh suddenly came from the door.