Kwon Ji-yong went to Yang Xianshuo's office to hand in his homework.

Looking at the lyrics written by Kwon Ji-yong, Yang Xianshuo sat on the chair with an unreadable expression.

"You've improved since the last time, but Ji-yong, don't forget your original intention."

"Yes." He licked his lips nervously and clenched his fists.

During training, he fell down and was exhausted. Recently, the training had become more intense and he did not have enough time. He was a little impatient because he wanted to do better, so he did not have a good rest.

Meeting Yongpei's worried eyes, he smiled and joined the training in full swing.

Looking at the sky, he picked up his clothes and schoolbag and signaled to Yongpei that he would leave first.

Yongpei looked at his back and frowned.

Although the president turned a blind eye to Ji-yong's underground activities and treated it as practice, Ji-yong had been going there too often recently. Don't forget that they had a contract and they were going to debut.

Because it was going to be their one year anniversary, he wanted to give her a good surprise.

Kwon Ji-yong always squeezed out time to look for her, and more often than not, he would call her.

After coming out of the underground, he looked at the time and made a phone call.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" His voice was a little hoarse and seductive.

"I'm waiting for you to say goodnight. Goodnight, oppa."

"Goodnight, go to sleep. Be a good girl." He could not hide the smile on his face and the joy and affection in his eyes were shocking.

"But I miss you so much."

The person on the other side yawned and said softly, "We both have. Well, we haven't seen each other for nine days." She turned over and pouted.

He looked at the time and decided to send a message to Yongpei later to tell him that he had gone home.

"Do you want to meet up?"

"I don't think so. It's so late and I can't grow tall if I don't get enough sleep." Kim Yoo-jin said with a smile as she shook her legs and held her chin.

Kwon Ji-yong took a deep breath. He was the rapper, but his girlfriend kept dissing him. "Do you want to be taught a lesson?

Cover yourself with the blanket when you sleep. Don't catch a cold. "

The girl pursed her lips, remembering the embarrassing state of having her mouth bitten like a sausage last time. "I'm not a child." Although she said that, her eyes were full of smiles, and she looked extremely delicate.

Kwon Ji-yong jogged as he was in a hurry. His breathing was a little loud. Kim Yoo-jin touched her ears. What should she do?

She covered her face and felt that her ears were smoking.

There was a moment of silence. "What are you doing?"

"I miss you."

Kwon Ji-yong blushed at her straightforward words. He coughed a few times and turned into another street.

Kim Yoo-jin consciously reported what she had done today. She sat cross-legged on the bed and was extremely obedient. She always felt that she would be rewarded for being so obedient.

Kwon Ji-yong looked up and saw that the lights were still on upstairs. "Open the window."

Huh?

Kim Yoo-jin had enough. Her face was almost like a flower. Her reward was here.

She put on her slippers and ran downstairs like the wind.

"Why aren't you wearing anything?"

He hugged her and touched her exposed arms. She tilted her head and snuggled into his arms.

Her delicate little nose twitched. Her hair was fluffy and soft from rolling on the bed. Kwon Ji-yong pushed her forehead. "What are you doing?" Was the smell of sweat too strong? He licked his lips unnaturally.

"Did you do something bad?"

"Yes, I did something bad, and now I'm going to eat you up." He held her face and kissed her.

"Ah Qiu ~" She sneezed. Kwon Ji-yong hugged her tightly and looked upstairs. "Let's go in first."

In the past, he was worried that other than the nanny, she would be scared if she was left alone at home. But now, he felt that this was quite convenient. At least he could enter her room without being chased out when he took advantage of her.

The person in his arms was fragrant and soft. She was so tender that he wanted to swallow her whole.

It was as if he had Kim Yoo-jin's skin craving disease. He hugged her and did not want to let go. She was probably uncomfortable. She twisted her body and boldly changed her position. She sat on his lap, facing him. The tip of her nose touched his. It was very ambiguous.

He thought of those very charming dreams. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down uncontrollably. His voice was much hoarse. He held her hand and intertwined their fingers. His warm lips kissed her face and slowly slid down her neck.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, his hormones were very strong. There was always a special attraction between men and women. Moreover, it was the girl he loved. It was even more fatal.

He did not want to scare her, but he could not control his desire to be more intimate with her.

As if it was ticklish, she let out a laugh that sounded like spring water. "It's so ticklish." She turned her body to the side, wanting to avoid this numbing and numbing itch. He held her slender waist tightly.

Like a wolf, he was extremely vigilant and patient as he tested her bottom line. The skin on his hand was a little dry and rough, which made the person under him look even more fresh and tender.

His hand slowly slid in. The person in his arms opened her big and innocent eyes, which made him look even more beastly.

He did not really want to do anything. His hand moved up a little more. It was unbelievably soft. "Not afraid?"

It was this kind of wet and unconsciously seductive color again. She hummed softly when he touched her. Her expression was especially spirited, like a kitten that had retracted its claws and gently scratched his heart. "You don't dare." She pouted and smiled especially proudly.

"Ah!"

He huffed softly and bit the tip of her nose. She slapped his hand away in disdain. "Why are you biting me?"

He retracted his hand and pressed his body down. His breath was hot. "Are you afraid?"

The person under him hummed softly again, which made him feel discouraged. He simply let go of his strength and pressed his body on top of hers. The two of them sank into the soft sofa together.

"Oppa has nowhere to go after taking in oppa for one night." He rubbed her head.

"Is there a benefit?" She raised her head and smiled cutely.

"No."

"Okay." She pouted and kissed him on the lips. "But I want to eat mousse tomorrow."

Kwon Ji-yong showed his white teeth, and his expression was meaningful.

Because she had really skipped his date for dessert, she had been severely punished.

The worst thing was that her brain was damaged. She had signed a contract that said she could only eat what he bought. Otherwise, she would get married.

And it was really the kind that could be used for justice and legal effect.

When she came back to her senses, this stupid contract had already been signed.

She might be a bad-tempered person, but one of her strengths was that she kept her promises and did as she said.

And he had done it on purpose. So no matter how coquettishly and pitifully she acted, she had not eaten a single bite.

Sob, sob, sob. She really wanted to cry.

She pursed her lips and forced out two drops of tears. She was very obedient to please him.

"Brother, buy it for me tomorrow. Okay, okay. I won't be pretty if I can't eat dessert."

Kwon Ji-yong held back his laughter and looked at the pitiful and aggrieved Kim Yoo-jin who was forcing herself to act cute. Really, how could there be such a person in the world?

He liked her so much that he did not know what to do.

"Brother?"

She lowered her head and kissed him. Thinking about how many kisses she had to give in exchange for a small cake, she counted silently in her heart.

Kwon Ji-yong's face was covered in saliva, and he was no longer angry.

He reached out and pressed her little head into his embrace. He kissed her hairpin. "Be good. Be good. Oppa will buy you a small cake for the rest of your life."