Chapter 184 It’s all your fault!

Chapter 184 It’s all your fault!

[Okay, I'll be waiting for you. ]

I saw that the other party even sent a cute emoticon package. The little person in the emoticon package was happily spinning around holding two skirts, and there were a few small flowers around.

Yien raised an eyebrow, not expecting that the other person's mood would suddenly become better today. She couldn't help laughing. After a tiring day, she began to feel drowsy sitting in the car. She leaned back, closed her eyes and took a rest.

The assistant sitting next to her was holding a mobile phone and reading the comments of the first episode of "Dancing With The Stars".

As soon as this episode of the variety show ended tonight, MBC issued a statement to celebrate the fact that the show's ratings entered the top five of MBC variety shows. With so many people watching, there are naturally many comments online.

[Ye-eun stands out a bit too much in it...]

[Che Bai, no one said anything? Kim Min-soo is so handsome, he’s totally an artist! ]

[Lee Ye-eun has too much weight (rolling eyes), and it’s actually quite ridiculous for non-professionals to give suggestions. It seems like Min-soo xi is just enduring it in front of the camera. ]

[She was so inappropriate in doing some of the moves when we just met... She was pretending in front of men, just like she was in front of GD. It turns out that I still can't like her, ugh. ]

[Did the two people above have something die in their mouths? ]

[After those two die, we, Yeeun fans, will raise funds to buy you duplex coffins (rolling eyes). ]

[I think Lee Ye-eun is very strong... Only people who practice dancing know how difficult it is to choreograph cross-dance styles.] ]

[Inside! ! ! I never realized that Ye Eunxi’s choreography was so strong before, but I really felt it this time. The connecting movements she proposed in the middle were very smooth. ]

[Thank you! Our Ye-en is a very cute and serious girl. She has been dancing for many years since she was young. This is her first time participating in a dance competition variety show. I hope everyone will pay more attention to her! ]

[Come on, Ye-eun-xi, I will continue to support you with anticipation~]

[kkkkkkHow come Ye-eun’s fans are the same as her. If they are scolded, they will definitely scold back even more fiercely. ]

The assistant looked through the comments and found that the general trend was still praising Ye-eun. A small number of Ye-eun's haters were still persisting in trying to stir up trouble, either overtly or covertly, and a small number of GD fans were taking advantage of the situation.

"Ye-en, we're here." The driver looked behind him.

The assistant glanced at Ye-eun who had opened her eyes and was dazedly putting on her coat and preparing to get off the car. He suddenly smiled and said, "GD fans and Ye-eun fans, open your eyes and see the real world." "Ye-eun, see you tomorrow."

Ye-eun nodded, curved her eyes, and waved towards the car, "Agassi, unnie, see you tomorrow."

After entering the elevator, Yien leaned against the elevator wall and yawned. She was not too sleepy at first, but after closing her eyes and resting for twenty minutes in the car, her sleepiness was aroused.

She tugged at the coat draped over her shoulders, her eyes misty and wet with sleepiness.

When Quan Zhilong heard the door open, he turned around and saw her with a dazed look on her face and a man's coat on her body.

The black coat looked large on her, as if wrapping her up in his arms and making her full of the scent of the other person.

He sighed deeply, raised his hand to touch his neck, and looked up at the ceiling. The expensive artistic lamp above his head was emitting white light, but it was not dazzling. Quan Zhilong couldn't help but pinch his fingers and smiled.

Li Yien, you are awesome. Last time it was a red dress given by the other party, and this time she just put on another man’s clothes.

Quan Zhilong turned back as if nothing had happened, but he was already furious in his heart.

Yi Eun was so sleepy that she didn't notice Kwon Ji-yong was in the living room when she entered the room. It was not until she took off her coat out of habit and saw unfamiliar clothes in her hands that she was stunned for a moment and her drowsy head instantly became clear.

She turned her head guiltily, and unexpectedly saw Quan Zhilong sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. He seemed to be concentrating on the screen of the phone and didn't notice that she was back at all.

Didn’t see it! ! ! Yien felt lucky and quickly hid the coat in her hand in the cabinet by the door, even cautiously covering it with the bag she had placed in the cabinet.

Looking at the coat that was completely blocked, Yien breathed a sigh of relief. That was good. He was in a better mood today. If he saw her wearing another man's coat, wouldn't he go crazy again?

Thinking of how she had been tossing and turning like a fish on a chopping board to "confirm her existence", she couldn't help but take a deep breath. She couldn't do that recently, she had to dance.

Ye-eun walked over calmly, and as if nothing had happened, she asked, "Why are you sitting here?"

Although the layout is similar to the dormitory downstairs, this suite is more refined after decoration. There are two transparent cabinets at the entrance, and on the cabinets are Ye Eun's bags in addition to Kwon Ji-yong's collection of shoes.

The living room is not only equipped with a square dining table and stools, but also with the common TV, coffee table and long sofa.

The two single sofas in the corner, which used to bear the weight of two people and allow them to play around, are now occupied by two puppies taking a nap on them.

Now Quan Zhilong was sitting alone on the sofa facing the TV, looking down at his mobile phone. On the coffee table in front of him was a cup, a bottle of red wine with very low alcohol content, and a small box of ice cubes.

It was obviously a normal scene, but Ye-eun instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Quan Zhilong did not answer her, still concentrating on looking at his phone. However, as soon as she approached, he quickly turned the phone aside and raised his head with a smile on his face: "Babe, are you back?"

“…Yeah.” Otherwise, who is that person in front of you? Yien swallowed inexplicably, wondering why she was smiling so strangely.

Quan Zhilong patted his side, smiled meaningfully, and spoke ambiguously, as if he had taken it in his mouth and spit it out again, "Would you like to sit down?"

Sit...or not sit?

Yien hesitated for a moment. Based on her understanding of him over the years, there was indeed something wrong with him now! Ye-eun hesitated for a moment, but even though she was a little sleepy, she still sat down next to him, "Why don't you go back to your room?"

Seeing her sit down, Quan Zhilong smiled again, took her hand and held it in his palm, lowered his eyes to look at the fair and delicate skin on her palm, and then began to slide his fingertips gently on her palm lines, and said in a gentle tone: "I just watched a long video of you practicing with him."

"?" At first, Yeen was wondering, who is he? However, the next moment, he saw that the mobile phone that Kwon Ji-yong had turned over on the coffee table was reflected on the transparent desktop, and the picture on it could vaguely be seen as the moment when he and Min-soo were practicing.

She stood up suddenly, but the hand that Kwon Ji-yong had just slid across her palm instantly held her, and the other hand pinched her waist as expected. Both hands pulled her towards him, and Ye-eun was instantly held in his arms.

Kneeling at the side of Kwon Ji-yong with her legs apart, Ye-eun lowered her head and saw that the look in Kwon Ji-yong's eyes began to change as she stared at her.

"What...what are you doing? I want to sleep." Their faces were very close to each other in an instant, and Ye-en said in a false tone, "If you mess around, I will bite you."

Quan Zhilong chuckled, not caring about her bluff at all, and turned his head to kiss her.

The kiss was hot from the beginning, his hot and humid breath hit her cheeks, and Ye-en pursed her lips to accept his deep kiss.

My tongue was entangled by his, and my breath was almost taken away by him, but his kiss did not relax at all. It was not like he usually would gently comfort me after the intense kiss. This time, he kissed me deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to snatch the remaining air from me to survive.

It seemed as if even the root of her tongue was about to be swallowed by him. Just by kissing, Yeen felt as if she was suffocating like a fish out of water. She wanted to move away, but the other party seemed to have discovered her intention, and the hand on his waist instantly moved to her neck.

Her mind was blank, and even the air she breathed was dependent on the other party's occasional "charity". Happy or sad, Ye'en could no longer tell what hormones her body was secreting.

Until Ye-eun's tongue began to feel slightly numb, Quan Zhilong finally moved his hand upwards, gently stroking the back of Ye-eun's head, while holding her hand and stroking it under his chest, just like she stroked Kim Min-soo when she danced. He leaned close to her ear and spoke with a slightly hoarse voice, "Quick questions and answers, how many times did you touch him during the first stage dance?"

"...twice." Ye-eun's mind was starting to get dizzy, so she couldn't think seriously about how many times she touched Kim Min-soo's chest when they were dancing. The answer she gave casually was indeed wrong.

Quan Zhilong smiled, lifted her right hand, and gently bit her thumb, "You are wrong, I will punish you."

He hugged Ye-eun, who had collapsed in his arms due to the passionate kiss, and raised his hand to take the high-heeled glass of red wine on the coffee table. He smiled and handed the wine to her lips, coaxing her softly, "Drink a sip."

The expression on his face was similar to the perverted and wild look he had when he was filming "She's Gone". Ye Eun knew that she shouldn't indulge him, but she couldn't help but be crazy about him.

She lowered her head and gently held the wine glass. When she looked up as he fed her, their eyes met. Kwon Ji-yong curled the corners of his mouth, his face slightly distorted behind the glass, and Ye-eun's heartbeat began to accelerate.

The red wine has a light fruity aroma as soon as it enters the mouth, and the taste is mellow and soft. The already dizzy head feels even more dizzy because of the aroma of the wine.

She only took a shallow sip, and Quan Zhilong put down the cup, with satisfaction in his eyes, raised his hand to touch her soft hair, and said softly, "Our Yien is really good. I'll give you another chance. How many times did you touch her?"

He moved closer to Ye-eun and gently bit her lower lip, sucking it playfully while his hand gently stroked her hair. "How many times?"

"...three times?" Yeen said a number tentatively.

Quan Zhilong sighed as if he had encountered the most difficult student, his eyes full of disappointment, "Wrong, there is nothing we can do."

He held her hand tighter, and Ye-eun swallowed, thinking that he was really going to bite her fingers this time. Unexpectedly, Kwon Ji-ryong let go of her hand this time and threw an ice cube into the wine.

He no longer handed it to her, but put it to his own mouth.

When he kissed her again, the red wine and ice cubes were passed into her mouth along his tongue at the same time. However, while passing the ice cubes, his tongue began to explore her mouth again. The tip of his tongue was curled up, and his lips were held. The red wine began to slide down along the edges of her lips, and the ice cube in her mouth brought a great coolness, but the coolness seemed to be there and not there as it rolled and shifted.

The red wine flowed along the corners of her lips to her chin, and then down along her neck and collar. The red and white met, ambiguous and amorous, just like the red dress on which her skin could be seen.

The skin on her neck suddenly felt sticky and cold. Yi Eun raised her head slightly uncomfortably, but Kwon Ji-yong just followed his movements and gently kissed the red wine stain on the corner of her lips.

Yien panted slightly, lowered her eyes and watched him kiss from the corner of her lips to her chin, and then from her chin to her neck.

While kissing her, he also touched the back of her head as if to comfort her, but the next moment his hand slowly moved down to the back of her neck. The skin in front of her neck was gently licked, and the skin on the back of her neck was touched suggestively by his fingertips. Ye-eun's whole body softened, her heartbeat became unbalanced, and her body began to rub against him uncontrollably.

Kwon Ji-yong gently licked the red wine mark on Yi-eun's neck, and couldn't help but smile when he noticed her look. He raised his head to kiss her lips again, gently, then fiercely, and then gently again. This way of kissing, which was his favorite, made Yi-eun even more uncomfortable.

She looked down and saw that the other party had also changed. She knelt on both sides of Quan Zhilong and began to move her legs forward to test.

However, Quan Zhilong actually raised his hand and gently pushed Yien's knee outward to prevent her from touching him. He looked up at her absent-minded eyes and smiled again, "Question two, when you were rehearsing, what kind of leg movements did you design for the second measure of the music?"

She couldn't even remember how many times she touched breasts during the formal dance moves, let alone the abandoned moves...

Ye-eun's breathing deepened, and she let him kiss her neck, her eyes moist, and she shook her head uncomfortably.

Can I just start doing it...

It's really uncomfortable to hook her like this.

Kwon Ji-yong put his arm around her waist and stood up holding her. Yi-eun hugged his chest and looked up at him. Kwon Ji-yong could naturally understand the meaning in her eyes.

However, he shook his head and sighed, "Come on, what was the original movement designed for the first eight beats of the second section?"

The two of them were standing, their bodies no longer touching each other as they did when they were sitting. Sesel Ye-eun was about to cry because of her greed. Quan Zhilong saw her pitiful appearance and couldn't help but give her a hint, "Hook your legs up."

However, in Yi-eun's eyes, this meant something else. She was so happy that she wanted to hang on Quan Zhilong. Quan Zhilong looked down at Yi-eun's movements, smiled, raised his hand and patted her left leg, "Wrong, put this leg down."

She just hugged Kwon Ji-yong tightly, and the contact of their bodies seemed to make the impatience in her heart less. Ye-eun obediently put down her left leg, leaving only her right leg hooked around Kwon Ji-yong's waist.

When she looked up at Quan Zhilong, her eyes were filled with lust. She didn't care what Quan Zhilong wanted to play now. She lowered her head and buried it in his neck, rubbing him gently, and whispered coquettishly: "Hurry up and do it, please stop playing, please."

Her head rubbed against his neck, and when he buried his head in her, he brought with him the scent of her body and the mellow aroma of red wine. Quan Zhilong's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he finally raised his hands to hug her waist.

The two of them finally got close, and he took a breath, saying softly, "You can do it, but use this position, and don't let your other leg come up."

From the living room to the bedroom, Yien started by begging him and ended by crying, but the other party was well prepared. There were two large pots of water in the bedroom. Whenever Yien felt like a fish that was about to dry up, water would be "considerately" delivered to her mouth.

Until the end, when his right leg was almost shaking to the point of losing all strength, the other person smiled and picked him up.

The next day, Yi-eun gloomily touched her hoarse throat and her legs that were so weak for the first time, raised her hand and punched Quan Zhilong viciously on the waist, "Quan Zhilong!"

However, his voice was hoarse when he spoke, and his right leg was so weak that it felt like it was going to break. Quan Zhilong was punched and still laughed. Ye Eun finally cried, "Wow, you're too much!"

Quan Zhilong looked at her like this, gently rubbed her right leg, and said with a smile: "Who said 'please' yesterday?"

"...I." Ye Eun choked up and started crying, tears falling down her cheeks. She cried even harder than she did last night. "But I asked you to stop later."

Quan Zhilong nodded and said seriously: "But if I really stopped, you would still be crying."

"……Wow!"

Yien frowned in grievance, tears streaming down her face, blurring everything in front of her. Why, why did she have such a lustful heart but a body that couldn't afford to play with.

That’s too much!

She really felt aggrieved, but she was also really greedy. Quan Zhilong was shaking with laughter, "Then what should I do? If I move, you scold me. If I stop, you scold me too... Not only you are uncomfortable, I am uncomfortable too."

It was indeed very uncomfortable, but Ye-eun was also very happy and cried. She raised her hand and punched Quan Zhilong again, "It's my fault, okay!"

It's your fault, why did you hit me... Quan Zhilong was amused by her and couldn't stop laughing. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, but was hit by her again, "Wow, tears are not important, legs are important."

"Oh." Quan Zhilong lowered his head obediently, and his bony hands pressed on her right leg, which had suffered the most. "Are we still going to rehearse the dance this afternoon?"

Ye-eun choked up and nodded, "Well, what should I do now that my legs are too weak? It's all your fault!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She simply pulled Kwon Ji-yong's hand and bit his mouth.

Quan Zhilong did not struggle. He smiled and waited for her to finish venting. After retracting his hand, he looked at the shallow teeth marks on the base of her palm. Her expression was clearly so strong, but the mark would probably disappear in less than half an hour.

He couldn't help but hugged Yien and kissed her again, whispering as he kissed her: "Yien, Yien, I love you too much, so I can't stand you being so close to others."

Yien tilted her head back and let him kiss her, holding her hands on his arms, and responded between his kisses: "I know, I know..."

Hearing her answer, Quan Zhilong hugged Yien and buried his head in the crook of her neck, saying aggrievedly, "So, I'm so upset. If you don't win the championship, you're done, understand?"

He whispered softly into Ye-eun's ear, his eyes sharp, and used vulgar words to describe what would happen to her if she didn't win the championship.

Ye-eun's face flushed red, and the tips of her ears began to turn red.

Kwon Ji-ryong laughed, touching Ye-eun's heart, "Of course, if you want this as a reward after you win, that's fine."

“…” Yien pursed her lips, her eyes wandering.

However, in the afternoon, when Yi Eun changed her clothes and prepared to go out, Kwon Ji-yong suddenly took out one of his own floral jackets, lowered his head and lifted Yi Eun's arm to stuff it into the jacket.

It took Yi Eun a whole morning to regain some strength, and she even had to direct Kwon Ji-yong to feed her. Now seeing him move, she began to struggle to stretch out her arms, but she was still forcibly put on his coat because she was too weak.

"I'm not cold..." Ye-eun puffed up her cheeks and looked at Quan Zhilong, her tone fierce and vicious, "Look at how many degrees it is now, and you're still wearing a coat!"

And she is always very careful about what she wears and would never wear his clothes! This time he even gave her his own clothes to wear? It's just crazy. She muttered quietly, "It's so hot to put it on."

Quan Zhilong took out his phone and saw that the temperature was indeed warm enough to wear a shirt, but he put away his phone and said calmly, "But I feel you are cold."

"..." Yien rolled her eyes and raised her hand to pull the sleeve of her coat. The pink sleeve was just half taken off when Kwon Ji-yong spoke again.

"Ah, it seems you like black, right?" He tilted his head and watched Yien take off her coat without interrupting her, but his tone began to change again, "It seems you don't like this pink one?"

Ye-eun had no idea what the color had to do with it, so she glanced at him and successfully took off her coat.

Without the coat, the temperature instantly returned to normal. She casually threw the coat into Quan Zhilong's arms and said, "I know, I'll answer first this time. You like black. I'm leaving now."

Quan Zhilong slowly hung his coat on his arm, looked at Yien who was only wearing a white shirt, smiled and tilted his head, and nodded his chin towards the cabinet at the door, "I forgot to take something."

What is it?

Yien looked at herself before noticing his actions, and her eyes suddenly changed.

He saw it! Not only did I see it, I still remember it to this day!

Yien swallowed, turned around and walked in front of him with a cute smile on her face. She raised her hand and took his coat from his arm.

Ye-eun put on the coat she had just taken off again. While putting it on, she looked at Quan Zhilong's expression and said seriously: "Oh, it's a bit cold all of a sudden. Zhilong, you really know me well."

Quan Zhilong smiled, leaned against the wall silently, crossed his arms and looked at her, raised his chin again, "I have that one too."

This expression…should she bring it or not?

Ye-endi's mind started to work quickly, and she began to guess the meaning of this person's words again. Finally, she shook her head seriously: "I only have one coat!"

The answer is correct this time! Yien gave herself a thumbs up in her heart. Oh my god, clothes represent the person. If she chose Zhilong’s coat, she naturally couldn’t choose someone else’s!

I am so awesome! The corners of Ye-eun's mouth began to rise.

However, Quan Zhilong curled his lips again, shook his head and looked at her, "Take it away. I'm annoyed when I know his things are at home."

“…”Wrong answer.

Ye-eun pursed her lips and moved her two bags away guiltily. She took out Kim Min-soo's clothes and crossed her fingers, "Then I'm leaving?"

"Let's go." Kwon Ji-yong looked at Yi-eun and sighed, and started counting down in his mind: eleven weeks left.

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