Chapter 159 Strawberry-flavored medicine
When Yi-eun spread her legs and knelt at her side, Kwon Ji-yong hugged Yi-eun's waist and couldn't control the smile on his face.
His amber eyes reflected his own face clearly. His upturned mouth corners, fully focused pupils, and expectant gaze all made Yien even more certain that Kwon Ji-yong was just pretending to be drunk.
She straightened her back, lowered her head slightly, raised her hand to touch Quan Zhilong's face, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Ask again, are you drunk? I don't remember anything I did?"
"Yeah." Quan Zhilong pretended to be drunk.
Ye-eun smiled, as if the man in front of her had suddenly slapped her on the face. She looked down at Quan Zhilong and slapped him on the face lightly, pinching it with two fingers. "Ah, what were you doing just now?"
Quan Zhilong lowered his head and buried it in Yien's neck. He rubbed the side of his face against the crook of Yien's neck and pretended not to understand, "I feel dizzy... I feel uncomfortable..."
Yien squeezed the thing in her hand, smiled, lowered her head and asked him, "What can I do to not feel uncomfortable?"
The voice was soft and full of concern.
Quan Zhilong couldn't help but become a little too demanding.
He lowered his head and kissed Yeen's delicate skin. The moist breath slowly moved up from Yeen's neck until it stopped at her ear. He whispered coquettishly, "Kiss me more, and I won't feel uncomfortable."
The first time she heard that someone relieved drunkenness by kissing, Yien couldn't help but complain in her heart that he was just relying on the fact that she liked him and knew that she wouldn't be angry with him.
She raised her hand to support the side of Kwon Ji-yong's face, and two fingers slowly lowered, pinching his chin, and turning his face towards her, slowly getting closer until their breaths were touching each other's faces. Ye-eun looked at Kwon Ji-yong, whose face was full of expectation, and suddenly froze.
"If you don't want to feel bad, you have to listen to me." Looking at Quan Zhilong who was a little confused but still agreed, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head and gently kissed the corner of his lips, "Don't open your mouth."
The tip of her tongue licked the corner of her lips bit by bit, appearing and disappearing on the water like a fish swimming out of water. She tentatively bit her lower lip, as if licking or comforting it, but without going any deeper.
"Be obedient and don't open your mouth." When Ye Eun noticed that Kwon Ji-yong raised his hands to hug her waist and wanted to kiss her more deeply, she slightly moved away and looked up at Kwon Ji-yong.
Kwon Ji-yong was really feeling uncomfortable now. He lowered his eyes in grievance. Yi-eun was just playing with his lips lightly but not allowing him to open his mouth. He impatiently moved closer to Yi-eun, wanting her to stop playing.
But Yi-eun looked up at Kwon Ji-yong, whose eyes had already turned red due to the alcohol, and smiled as she raised her hand to cover his eyes.
When the eyes, the most commonly used of all the senses, are covered, the other senses instantly become sensitive.
Quan Zhilong listened to the two people's slight panting and breathing, and felt the increasingly moist and gentle touch on his lips. His hands began to shrink, "Stop playing..."
His eyelashes trembled slightly, leaving tickling traces on Yien's palms, and he finally couldn't help but speak.
Yi Eun smiled, still covering his eyes with her hands, and bit his lips lightly. Kwon Ji-yong immediately understood and opened his mouth slightly. The tip of his tongue, which had been exploring outside his lips, finally penetrated into the enemy camp. Kwon Ji-yong couldn't help but devote himself to this kiss.
She lowered her head slightly and kissed Kwon Ji-yong gently. When she noticed that the eyelashes under the hand covering his eyes were no longer trembling, Ye-en slowly put her hand down and gently held his two hands in her palms.
The deeper the kiss, the closer his hands became. Until Kwon Ji-yong finally couldn't control himself and started kissing deeper and deeper, Yi-eun secretly put the thing she had taken out earlier and circled it around his wrist.
Even Quan Zhilong, who was fully engaged, noticed the foreign sensation on his wrist. He stepped back slightly and opened his eyes.
Yi Eun in front of him had wet eyes and flushed cheeks because of the kiss, but when she saw him open his eyes, she suddenly smiled triumphantly, lowered her head and quickly tightened the rope around her wrist and tied a knot.
"..." Quan Zhilong looked down at his tied wrists, feeling somewhat amused but also somewhat expectant.
What do you want to play this time?
However, seeing Ye-eun's proud expression, he raised his tied hands in a puzzled manner: "What... is this for?"
Ye-eun knelt on him, crossed her arms over her chest, raised her eyebrows and said, "Remember what you said. You won't remember anything I do."
He felt the soft touch on his lips again, and Kwon Ji-yong, who always liked to control the other person during a kiss, found that Yi-eun was imitating his movements, holding the back of his neck with one hand and pressing the back of his head with the other hand, his eyes full of smiles.
She won't like it.
Sure enough, Ye-eun, who was very interested in imitating Kwon Ji-yong's kissing movements at the beginning, realized that Kwon Ji-yong was just passively enduring her kiss. She stepped back boredly, and sighed when she met Kwon Ji-yong's puzzled eyes.
I actually prefer the look of him attacking fiercely. Yi Eun looked at Kwon Ji-yong in confusion, and thought that she could never find the opportunity to counterattack, but it turned out that deep down in her heart she had never thought about counterattack?
Impossible! ? Shouldn't I be the one who takes the initiative?
Yi Eun leaned against Kwon Ji-yong in disbelief, and Kwon Ji-yong was amused by her appearance. He finally realized that he only liked to enjoy himself in this aspect?
And she especially likes to be kissed fiercely and deeply and then treated gently. Quan Zhilong, who has already figured out Yi Eun's preferences, doesn't pretend anymore.
He raised his hand temptingly: "Let go?"
“…”
This is clearly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, are we going to lose it like this? Yi Eun looked at Kwon Ji-yong with confusion, but she did prefer the original way.
She lowered her head and pinched the knotted rope, and finally sighed and loosened it, muttering, "I promised not to remember it tomorrow, and you are definitely not allowed to retaliate in the future."
"You will definitely not remember it tomorrow." Kwon Ji-yong chuckled and looked down at her slender fingers weaving in the ropes until the ropes were finally untied. He casually pinched the elastic rope in his hand and quickly held Yien's hands.
The offense and defense were reversed in an instant.
Ye-eun was startled by his sudden action and raised her head, her face full of grievance, "Ah, I promised not to remember it."
"Well, don't remember it tomorrow, but remember it now." Quan Zhilong lowered his head and tied a knot on the rope around her wrist, and even pulled it more carefully, making sure that it would not hurt her but that she could not break free.
Looking at the aggrieved Yi-eun, he curled his lips, turned his wrists that had just been tied, raised his eyes with aggression, and when he got close to Yi-eun, he "fought" her with her favorite expression and tone: "I feel very uncomfortable, open your mouth obediently when you feed me the medicine later."
medicine? Ye-eun, with her hands tied, was picked up by him like a child and walked to the cabinet. She was a little confused until she saw his hand lingering over the jar on the cabinet, then she understood.
"What flavor of medicine should I take when I'm drunk?" Quan Zhilong looked at Ye Eun in his arms, his eyes tentative, and asked with a smile, "Strawberry flavor?"
"..." She was still thinking about the strawberry candy. Ye-eun didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. "Strawberry, strawberry!"
Back to the bed, Yi Eun knelt on Kwon Ji-yong, and he stuffed the candy that was supposed to be "curing" into her mouth.
Yien held the candy in her mouth and lowered her head slightly to accept Kwon Ji-yong's deep kiss. The strawberry-flavored candy kept hitting their teeth in their mouths, and was then hooked back by the soft tip of their tongues.
The strawberry candy that was being fought over by both of you was getting smaller and smaller. After a deep kiss with the flavor of strawberry, Ye-eun's face was already flushed when the other party gently licked her lips. He even deliberately chuckled and asked, "Why are you taking the patient's medicine?"
"...Shut up." Yien's ears felt hot and her eyes were full of shyness. This person switched roles at will.
That's right...Yein suddenly remembered that when she listened to his recording a few days ago, she heard the words "I'm your G-spot" that he wrote for Hater. This man's repressed heart is only expressed in this kind of thing except in music.
Although when it is released, there will definitely be another bloody storm...
But this guy is really crazy at heart...Yeun looked dazed, and was almost driven crazy by the look on his face when he raised his eyebrows and asked her "do you want to continue?"
Just go on, why do you have to ask!
He didn't expect Yien to give a good answer, so he pressed the back of Yien's head close to him again. As their lips touched, their breathing became heavier.
Yien's eyes were red, her hands were tied, and her feet were unconsciously stretched straight as she knelt on both sides.
They endured everything almost passively, yet enjoyed it actively. Even though they had done their best to soundproof the room because of the music, they still restrained themselves when they thought of the person crying silently at home.
Her clothes were slightly messy because of the deep kiss, and Ye-eun's face was flushed red because she was unable to resist with her hands tied.
After everything was over, Ye-eun couldn't help but feel tears in her eyes due to the long kiss that was both physically and mentally torturous.
Quan Zhilong raised his hand and looked at his bitten tiger's mouth. His eyes were red because of the unprecedented play. Under Yien's hateful gaze, he smiled and lowered his head to untie the rope on her wrist, "We agreed to forget it tomorrow."
The wet feeling on his pants and abdomen became more and more uncomfortable. Quan Zhilong pinched Yien's waist and put her on the bed. Seeing that she was still glaring at him, he curled his lips and lowered his head to kiss her on the mouth: "What are you doing? Didn't you prepare all the things yourself? I am the victim."
Yien: “…” Ah Xi, what happened to you? !
After watching the seemingly neatly dressed Quan Zhilong taking his clothes and pants to take a shower, she couldn't help but bury herself in the bed.
Ah Xi, it was clearly her who wanted to "bully" Zhilong, why did it turn out like this?
She raised her hand and bit the side of her hand, and couldn't help but wonder what to play next time.
The two people here were having a great time, and Li Zhuhe, who was separated by a few walls, finally cried to his heart's content. After washing up and lying on the bed, he was still thinking that they must have been in a bad mood today, especially Zhilong who was so sad because of his own affairs.
Be sure to find time to thank them properly. Li Zhuhe sighed and closed his red and swollen eyes.
Lee Joo-hyuk, who was always self-disciplined, slept until the afternoon due to alcohol and crying. When he woke up, Kwon Ji-yong was the only one left at home.
Seeing Kwon Ji-yong petting a dog and watching a variety show on TV, Lee Joo-hyuk sat next to him across the dog and said gratefully, "Thank you for yesterday."
Quan Zhilong stared at the variety show on TV. Several MCs of Infinite Challenge were chasing each other with gourds. He became nervous. When he heard Li Zhuhe's thanks, he waved and said, "It's okay. Are you in a better mood today?"
"Very good..." Li Zhuhe noticed the slightly red mark on his wrist at a glance, frowned and wondered how such a mark was created. He finally asked in a low voice, "On your wrist?"
"Ah?" Kwon Ji-yong looked down at his wrist. When Yi-eun tied it up, she was only thinking about not letting him break free, so she tied it too tightly. Even though it was only for a dozen minutes, some marks were left.
It was just that he would not share this kind of privacy even with his best friends. Quan Zhilong looked away and said casually, "I came here yesterday and got drunk and crazy, and she couldn't hold me down so she tied me up."
Knowing that Kwon Ji-yong's emotions would be infinitely magnified after he was drunk, Lee Joo-hyuk sighed. Even an adult man might not be able to hold him down, let alone Ye-eun. He really brought them a lot of trouble.
He glanced at the chase and fight on TV and couldn't help but touch his hand, "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to a meal?"
Ye-eun, who had already arrived at the company, had no idea that the two men had gone to eat delicious food behind her back. 2NE1 has always had very few variety shows and activities, and apart from various music performances, they have mostly been shooting for magazines and advertisements.
Other resources are almost pitifully scarce, even for resources in the fashion circle, CL relies on Jeremy and Ye Eun relies on Prada.
This time she came to the company because Ye-eun was invited to participate in the Prada fashion show to be held in Italy next week.
After deciding on the outfit for the occasion with Yokan, Ye-eun didn't talk to him much. Looking at Ye-eun who was leaving, Yokan shrugged and went to the president's office.
When Ye-eun came to the second floor, she unexpectedly saw senior Tablo and senior Kang Hye-jung who was pushing a stroller at YG.
She took a small step forward to greet him, then leaned down to look at the tiny child in the stroller, who was still blowing bubbles with his fists clenched, and couldn't help laughing: "Senior, are you accompanying unnie to the company? Why don't you take a break for a while?"
Ye-eun just thought that Tablo came to the company with senior Kang Hye-jung. After all, it has only been over three months since she gave birth and she has returned to work. It must be very hard, right?
Haru, who is just three months old, lies in her stroller and can only detect the smallest moving objects. The little baby, who had just been able to distinguish colors, noticed that there seemed to be a small, bright object swaying in front of her, as if tempting her to hold it, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to hold it.
Ye-eun laughed as the red necklace was held, while Tablo and Kang Hye-jung smiled apologetically, saying, "She is at the age when she likes to grab things randomly."
Kang Hye-jung squatted in front of the small stroller and coaxed her daughter softly, "Haru, you can't do this, let go of your necklace."
Tablo had just signed a five-year contract with President Yang Hyun-suk, and when he saw his wife, daughter, and Ye-eun who had helped him at the time, he couldn't help but feel at ease.
When the scandal broke out at the end of last year, his company at the time immediately terminated his contract with him. They abandoned him at an unbelievable speed. However, this year, with the recommendation of his wife, he finally came to YG, which also had an artist at the center of the storm.
He couldn't help but take a look at the girl in front of him. They had seen each other on music stages, award ceremonies, and variety shows, and now they had become colleagues.
Tablo couldn't help but smile: "I'm not here to accompany Hye Jung, I've signed a contract with YG."
Seeing Yien's shocked expression, he was a little confused: "President Yang arranged for you to go to the United States to dispel the rumors, which also happened to give me a chance to clarify."
Thinking about how his brother was made unemployed by netizens in just a few days, and his father was so angry that he was sent to the hospital, who knows what would have happened to him if it weren't for YG.
Tablo was filled with gratitude when he thought that if YG hadn't strongly refuted the rumors, his family might even be broken up because of the rumors spread by netizens. "Thank you so much, President, and thank you all too."
Ye-eun glanced at Tablo, and then she understood the president's intention of arranging so many media at the airport.
Ah...it turns out that in everyone's eyes, everything was arranged by YG. No wonder there are not only more trainees in the company recently, but also suddenly more artists.
It seems that everyone has a good impression of this kind of "loyal and righteous" company that is willing to "protect artists".
Yien pursed her lips, thinking that the other party had already signed the contract, and stopped explaining. She just shook her head and said, "It's okay."
She looked down at Haru who was still holding her necklace, her eyes curved, and she raised her hand and reached directly behind her neck to unfasten the necklace clasp. The red necklace was instantly held tightly in Haru's hand.
The couple waved their hands hurriedly, "Hey, Ye-eun, if we coax Haru, he will let go."
After all, this is obviously a necklace from a luxury brand and is very valuable.
"Your name is Haru, right? Haru." Ye-eun's eyes were crooked. Facing the child's overly tender skin, she didn't dare to reach out to touch it. She just waved at her from a distance, "Ouni didn't know that you would meet Haru today. Let Haru play with the necklace first, and give Haru a suitable one next time, okay?"
Haru's eyes curved when she heard her own name, and she held the red gem necklace in her hand and began to blow bubbles cutely again.
so cute. Ye-eun asks with crooked eyes, “Can I take a picture of her?”
"Of course." Tablo touched his head and said awkwardly, "I'll bring it back to you when Haru lets go later, and there's really no need for gifts..."
Ye-eun waved her hand nonchalantly, took a cute photo of Haru with her phone, found a good angle, and sent it to Kwon Ji-yong, saying casually, "Senior, don't mind it. Once you join our YG, you're all family."
"And Haru is so cute." Ye-eun sighed as she looked at the fair and tender little baby with a curled corner of her mouth.
In South Korea, where there are already fewer and fewer children, this kind of cute child is almost everyone's favorite. It is estimated that when she grows up, she will give up her position as the top female star in the company to this child.
She waved at the two of them casually, and when she saw Quan Zhilong's message, she couldn't help but smile.
[Where did this child get stolen from? We can have our own children, so don’t be too pessimistic! But we have to register our marriage first. ]
Ye-eun replied with rounded eyes.
[Shut up, you're going crazy again. ]
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