TLCBITAR Chapter 92

Chapter 92: Feeling Like I’ve Been Rooted by a Pig

Chapter 92 Feeling Like I’ve Been Rooted by a Pig

From the corner area on the third floor of the teaching building, muffled sounds of resistance and suppressed sobs occasionally drifted out.

Zhou Zhou was forced to tilt his head back, enduring Pei Yanlie’s domineering kiss.

The hand tightly clasped around his waist had somehow already lifted his shirt, caressing upwards along the lines of his abdominal muscles.

Zhou Zhou half-closed his eyes, his vision gradually blurring. His eye sockets ached intensely, and a surge of heat welled up from the corners of his eyes. Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer, and tears streamed down his face.

He tensed his body, twisting and struggling, all while cursing in his mind.

[Wuwu… What a goddamn melodramatic novel, I want to go home…]

[Pei Yanlie! I hate you!]

[Bullshit male lead, stop touching me!]

A slight stinging sensation came from his chest. Zhou Zhou stammered, tightly clutching his clothes, and pulling with all his might.

Pei Yanlie stopped his movements, released their intertwined tongues, and slowly pulled back, his gaze falling on the face of the person before him, his pupils slightly contracting.

The wet phoenix eyes were full of grievance and resentment. The eyelashes, soaked with tears, were stuck together in a pathetic mess, making him look pitiful and heartbreaking.

Zhou Zhou had been bullied to tears. He suppressed the agitation in his heart, reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, his hoarse, restrained voice carrying a trace of heartache, “Did I hurt you?”

Zhou Zhou raised his hand and slapped his hand away, sniffing and indignantly saying, “Don’t touch me!”

His hoarse voice was soft and weak, sounding like a spoiled plea.

His mouth was numb, filled with Pei Yanlie’s aura, and his throat was unbearably dry.

He simply shut his mouth, raised his hand and fiercely wiped away the tears on his face. The grievance in his heart rose to the extreme, and the more he wiped, the more tears flowed, unable to be stopped.

[Damn it, this is too embarrassing!]

[Stop crying, a grown man crying like this, do you even want to save face!]

[Pei Yanlie is simply inhuman!]

Pei Yanlie’s heart ached at the sight, and he pulled Zhou Zhou into his arms, gently coaxing, “It’s my fault, I won’t do this again next time, don’t cry.”

Zhou Zhou placed both hands on his chest, pushing hard, but couldn’t move him. He said in a muffled voice, “Let go of me.”

[Don’t talk bullshit, do you think I’ll believe you?]

[Don’t think you can bend me just by coaxing me a little!]

Pei Yanlie gently stroked his back with one hand, his expression dark and unclear, and said in a hoarse voice, “We don’t have class later, where do you want to go to play? I’ll take you.”

He released his hand, and Zhou Zhou stepped out of his embrace, the corners of his mouth curving into a sarcastic arc. “Heh, is President Pei so free?”

Pei Yanlie “hmm”ed, took his hand, and started walking towards the stairs.

Zhou Zhou suddenly pulled his hand back and shoved it into his pocket. “It seems, Senior Brother Pei isn’t afraid of being seen.”

Pei Yanlie didn’t force it, lowered his eyes and gave him a deep look. The other’s cheeks were still flushed, radiating an alluring color.

“Can you not stare at me? It’s really creepy.”

Zhou Zhou looked ahead, occasionally sniffing, his nose also red, pitiful and cute.

He tightly gripped the straps of his backpack with one hand, his pace getting faster and faster, trying to shake off the person next to him.

However, he was half a head shorter than Pei Yanlie, and his legs were naturally not as long. No matter how fast he walked, this person next to him could always keep up.

Just as they walked down the stairs, they ran into several pure and beautiful female students passing by.

The beautiful senior sister they had met in the morning was also among them.

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, and seeing the beautiful senior sister stop and turn to walk towards them, he naturally knew what she was planning.

“President Pei, hello, I’m Qi, a fine arts student from junior year…”

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Pei Yanlie’s cold gaze.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the other person speechlessly, thinking to himself, does Pei Yanlie have gynophobia?

It seems that the male lead’s persona has completely collapsed and is beyond saving.

He lifted his foot to walk towards the dormitory, not forgetting to leave a sentence, “You guys chat, I’ll go first.”

Pei Yanlie frowned almost imperceptibly, and said in a deep voice, “Zhou Zhou.”

[Don’t call me, no matter how you try to keep me, my steps will not stop for you.]

Zhou Zhou raised his chin, his heart of stone, and pretended not to hear his voice.

“A new six-star restaurant has opened in the city center. The dishes are very special, you should like them.”

[I, Zhou Zhou, will definitely not be tempted by food! Give up!]

[You kiss me against my will at the drop of a hat, don’t think I’m afraid of you just because you’re the male lead!]

…

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Zhou was forcibly pulled into the back seat of the Hummer by Pei. He stuck close to the car door, his whole body radiating an aura of “don’t come near me.”

His mood still hadn’t recovered at this time, and his mind was filled with various thoughts.

He scratched his hair irritably, his brows showing impatience.

Pei Yanlie crossed his arms, leaning lazily against the back seat, his legs crossed, and asked in a deep voice, “Just a kiss, and you’re so conflicted and troubled?”

Zhou Zhou stared blankly out the window, murmuring, “If you were a woman, I’d be more than happy.”

The surface was calm, but the storm in his mind was as fierce as could be.

[Heh, just a kiss? Try being forcibly kissed by a man before you mutated!]

[You motherfucker, kissing me is one thing! But you even touched! Touching is one thing, but you even squeezed! Ahhh, I want to die!]

[Hey, why do I have a feeling of being rooted by a pig…]

Pei Yanlie, who was being compared to a pig, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his expression.

After arriving at the destination, Zhou Zhou opened the door and got out of the car with a listless expression. He looked up at the gigantic and luxurious six-star restaurant in front of him, his expression changing, deciding to turn grief and indignation into appetite and make Pei Yanlie bleed profusely!

So, as soon as his butt landed on the soft seat, he picked up the menu and glanced at it casually, called the waiter, and said impolitely, “Bring me everything here that’s the most expensive and delicious.”

Waiter: …

She thought to herself, is he that loaded?

Pei Yanlie slowly rolled up his sleeves, raised his eyes and glanced at the waiter indifferently, and said slowly, “Just do as he says, and also prepare some tea to aid digestion.”

Zhou Zhou rested his chin on one hand, curled his lips, and Pei Yanlie was rolling in money. A small lunch wouldn’t have any impact on him.

Ten minutes later, exquisite and luxurious dishes were placed on the table one by one.

Zhou Zhou swallowed his saliva. Sure enough, with food in front of him, Pei Yanlie and everything else were fleeting clouds.

Pei Yanlie lightly tapped the table with one hand, and slowly advised, “Chew slowly, don’t eat too fast, it’ll hurt your stomach.”

After eating his fill, Zhou Zhou leaned back in his seat as if he had no bones, a satisfied expression on his face.

The gloomy mood was swept away. He implied to himself that being bitten by a dog was no big deal.

Pei Yanlie wasn’t annoyed that he was being treated like a pig or a dog. He turned his head and saw that there was sauce on the corner of the other’s mouth. He reached out and gently wiped it off, saying in a hoarse voice, “You have something on you.”

Zhou Zhou frowned, picked up the wet towel from the table, casually wiped his mouth, and muttered, “Men and men shouldn’t touch each other, don’t get handsy.”

He shifted his butt to the side, widened the distance between the two, and requested, “Take me back to the dorm, I’m sleepy.”

Pei Yanlie didn’t refuse, “Okay.”

[Hmm, starting tomorrow, you won’t see me anymore.]

[I wonder what the beauties in Jing City look like.]

Pei Yanlie’s eyes darkened, a trace of danger revealed in his eyes, his voice low, “Zhou Zhou, what are you thinking about?”

Zhou Zhou’s heart skipped a beat, he raised his chin and glanced at him, his Adam’s apple rolled, and said calmly, “What could I be thinking?”

[Tsk, of course I’m thinking about beauties, would I be thinking about you?]

He picked up the drink on the table and took a sip, instantly frowning and complaining, “What is this? It’s so disgusting, so sour and bitter.”

A surge of killing intent swept over from the side. He looked up at the man whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, curled his lips, and muttered, “It’s a pity you’re not performing face-changing.”