The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 259 A Simp Who Simps Ends Up with Nothing

"Really what?" Bae Young-joon leaned closer to her, looking at her still flushed cheeks. "If you're not lying, why are you blushing?"

"I ran down here, I'm exhausted," Lim Nayeon explained.

"Really?" Bae Young-joon looked her up and down.

"Really, really~" Lim Nayeon said coquettishly, shaking Bae Youngjoon's arm. "I really..."

Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, exuding a fresh shampoo scent. A light sheen of sweat glistened on her delicate nose, her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and her exquisite features were pretty. She looked like a soft, white dumpling, making one want to pinch her cheeks.

"Ah~" Lim Nayeon exclaimed in surprise, instinctively grabbing his hand, "What are you doing?"

Bae Young-joon held back, but he couldn't help it.

"Let's test your heart rate, see if you really ran all the way." He said calmly, pinching the soft little orange. "Aren't you going to let me test it?"

"Oh." Looking into his dark eyes, Lim Nayeon unconsciously became obedient, awkwardly lowering her hand. "Then you try... um~"

Bae Young-joon pinched it again.

Lim Na-yeon trembled, but dared not resist. She placed her hands on her knees and let him slowly test her heartbeat.

Bae Young-joon toyed with the soft yet resilient orange in his palm while watching with amusement Lim Na-yeon's cheeks slowly turn red.

She gently bit her lower lip with her cute little bunny teeth, and her fair face gradually flushed red. She hummed softly through her nose, as if she was resisting some unbearable feeling.

It looks incredibly tempting.

"Your heart is beating so fast," Bae Young-joon said softly, feeling the throbbing in his palm and looking into Lim Na-yeon's big, watery eyes. "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking of you..." Lim Nayeon's voice had a slight nasal tone, soft and alluring.

"Thinking about how to lie to me?" Bae Yong-joon's hand unbuttoned her cardigan, his fingertips tracing her warm, delicate skin before he grasped her hand again.

The touch of fingers and palms, the warmth and softness of jade, is indescribably wonderful.

Lim Nayeon bit her lower lip tightly, her big eyes brimming with tears. She didn't speak, but just shook her head and whimpered.

“Little bunny,” Bae Yong-joon said softly, his fingers tightening slightly as he held the cute little orange in his palm, as if he were gripping her heart. “I’ll give you one more chance. Tell me what you have to say now.”

"Well, there's something small I need your help with," Lim Nayeon said with a fawning smile, squeezing her plump thighs together in discomfort, like a pitiful little rabbit being grabbed by the ears by a butcher. "I... I'll tell you, will you promise me?"

"How small? Smaller than this?" Bae Young-joon weighed her in his hand.

“It can be as small as it wants… um!” Lim Nayeon gestured, but suddenly cried out and shuddered.

Bae Young-joon flicked her hand and pulled it away. "Speak up. Judging from your tone, I know this is no small matter."

"Then...then I'll tell you, okay?" Lim Nayeon observed his expression, swallowed hard, and said boldly, "Don't be angry."

"Go ahead." Bae Young-joon picked up another cookie and took a bite, running his hand over his mouth, feeling that the milky aroma seemed even stronger.

"Yeah, yeah, can you be my boyfriend?"

Well?
Bae Young-joon looked at Lim Na-yeon.

"Oppa, please, be my boyfriend?"

"Oppa Oppa~"

Looking at Lim Nayeon, who was kneeling on the car seat, looking at him with a fawning expression, swaying back and forth like a puppy wagging its tail.

Bae Young-joon blinked.

My pet wants to be the lady of the house, what should I do?
How to do?
Of course, the answer was no.

"No." Bae Young-joon shook his head under Lim Na-yeon's expectant gaze.

"Huh? Why not?" Lim Nayeon pounced on him, wrapping her arms around his neck and shaking him back and forth, as if trying to make Bae Young-joon dizzy and then agree to her in a daze, "Just say yes~"

"With a girlfriend as wonderful as me, why won't you say yes?"

"What's so good about it?" Bae Young-joon ruthlessly shoved the little bunny clinging to him away and pressed it into the passenger seat. "Let's go eat, we're starving." "Oppa, Oppa~ please say yes~"

Lim Nayeon begged Bae Young-joon all the way.

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Yunji Banquet Restaurant, Cheongdam-dong, Gangnam-gu, Seoul

In the upscale, secluded private room, Lim Na-yeon was bustling around like a busy little bee.

"I'm thirsty," Bae Young-joon coughed.

"Oppa, have some water~" Lim Nayeon hurriedly and attentively brought Bae Young-joon a glass of water.

"Don't you have coffee?" Bae Young-joon glanced at her delicate white hands holding the cup.

"Uh, yes, yes, yes." Lin Nayeon ran out and returned a moment later with a cup of coffee.

"Oppa, have some coffee~"

"Hmm." Bae Young-joon took the coffee, took a sip, and leaned back in his chair, seemingly savoring the taste.

Seeing this, Lim Nayeon immediately stood behind Bae Young-joon and began massaging his shoulders with her small hands.

"Oppa~ You must be very tired today, let me give you a shoulder massage~"

"Hmm..." Bae Young-joon took another sip of the rich coffee, comfortably feeling the two small hands on his shoulders kneading him affectionately.

After a long day, it felt so good to be pampered like this by the little rabbit.

"Put some force into it," he instructed.

"Okay, Oppa~" Lim Nayeon hummed and groaned as she tried her best to massage him.

Bae Young-joon leaned his head back, resting the back of his head on Lim Na-yeon's two soft mounds, and swayed his neck from side to side, finding a suitable position amidst her sweet moans.

Corruption.

How decadent!

It felt so good.

He relaxed his body, exhaled a sigh of relief, and felt that he had finally started living a happy life.

Seeing Bae Young-joon's relaxed expression, Lim Na-yeon, who had been pressing him for a long time, quietly leaned close to Bae Young-joon's ear.

"Oppa, is the coffee good~" Bae Young-joon squinted as he heard Lim Na-yeon's sickeningly sweet voice.

"Mmm, it tastes good." Bae Young-joon nodded.

"Then," Lim Nayeon massaged even more attentively, "is it comfortable~"

"Mmm, that feels good." Bae Young-joon nodded again.

"Then," Lim Nayeon asked expectantly, her eyes sparkling, "Will Oppa agree to be my boyfriend?"

Bae Young-joon opened his eyes and looked at Lim Nayeon's big, blinking eyes. "Nayeon, Oppa has something to tell you."

"What? What is it?" Lim Nayeon leaned close to his face, her face full of anticipation.

“You know what, a simp,” Bae Young-joon said slowly, “in the end, they get nothing.”

"Nayeon, put Oppa down."

Looking into his sincere eyes, Lim Nayeon's eyes suddenly stung, and tears streamed down her face.

Being a simp is so tiring...

(End of this chapter)