The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 263 The President's Girlfriend Wants to Do It Herself (Two Chapters Combined)

"Oppa, are you planning to get a dog?" Lim Nayeon looked at the fluffy, high-end pet bed in Bae Young-joon's house, then turned to look at Bae Young-joon who had just entered the house.

When she came to Bae Young-joon's house last time, this thing wasn't there. Could it be that she's planning to get a pet?

Lim Nayeon crouched down, poked the soft pet bed, and stroked its fur, as if petting the little pet that was about to move in, but...

How big must this dog be to have such a big little bed?

"Wait, it's so big, what are you going to raise?" She looked up at Bae Young-joon with a curious expression.

“Hmm…” Bae Yong-joon blinked as he looked at her serious face.

Is it possible that this pet is you?
“That’s true. The house is so cold and quiet. It would be nice to have a pet. Otherwise, I would feel miserable every time I come home.” Lim Nayeon started analyzing on her own before Bae Young-joon could speak.

Tonight, Bae Young-joon's performance has truly shocked her. At this moment, Lim Na-yeon has completely forgotten about the conditions he mentioned later. Her mind is full of the amazing boyfriend she has snagged, and she is completely immersed in the role of his girlfriend.

She strutted around her boyfriend's living room with an air of superiority, pointing fingers and acting like the lady of the house, completely excited.

"These curtains are drab and gray, just like in a hotel. They should be changed when you have time."

Lim Nayeon counted on her fingers, listing everything from the curtains to the colors of the chopsticks, as if she wanted to change the whole place.

She used to live at home, then moved to a dormitory, and had never decorated her own house before. Now that Bae Young-joon has such a great opportunity, Lim Na-yeon is eager to try it out.

A girlfriend, isn't that half a mistress of the house?
Changing the curtains is perfectly normal, right?
"Hey, Oppa!" She turned and jumped into Bae Young-joon's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck with an expectant look on her face. "How about we go furniture shopping tomorrow?"

I'll buy it for you!

"Tomorrow won't work." Bae Young-joon shook his head.

"Ah~ Oppa~" Lim Nayeon swayed against him, acting all cute and clingy.

"I have things to do tomorrow."

"Well, you go ahead and do what you need to do, I'll go buy it!" Lin Nayeon's mind was now filled with the pink house she had decorated.

“You have things to do too, come with me.” Bae Yong-joon picked her up from his arms and pressed her down on the sofa. “I’m going to the newspaper office this morning, you come with me. This afternoon I need to record your response to your act of bravery, the video and related handwritten letters, etc., you need to prepare them, Ah Hong.”

"What about tonight?" Lin Nayeon looked at him expectantly.

"There's a banquet tonight, and you'll be coming with me." Bae Yong-joon tugged at her slightly chubby cheek. "Understand?"

"Huh? Being your girlfriend is this tiring?" Lim Nayeon sighed and slumped against the sofa armrest in despair.

"Don't want to go?" Bae Yong-joon sat down next to her, slapped her soft buttocks, and pinched them twice. "If you don't want to go, I'll find someone else to go with."

"Anyway, I have plenty of female companions."

"What?! No way!" Lim Nayeon, who had just been sighing, jumped up from the sofa. "What the hell? I'm the girlfriend."

Looking at Lim Nayeon, who was clinging to his arm and refusing to let go, Bae Young-joon couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Could this little bunny be playing hard to get, deliberately agreeing to my request? Why is she acting like a temporary girlfriend more enthusiastically than my actual girlfriend?

But looking at Lim Nayeon's bright, sparkling eyes and her puzzled "hmm," Bae Young-joon shook his head.

Well, it's not.

They were probably just too stupid.

Seeing that Bae Young-joon had agreed again, Lim Na-yeon lay contentedly on Bae Young-joon's lap, as if she had finally defended her dignity as his girlfriend, and began to chatter away with him.

"Oppa, Tzuyu and I were talking about going out to eat together yesterday. The restaurant tonight looks pretty good. How about we go there next time?"

"Chaeyoung secretly got a tattoo and got scolded by her manager for days, but she absolutely refuses to get it removed. I really don't know what's so great about it; didn't they say it hurts a lot...?"

Bae Young-joon sat on the sofa, gently stroking Lim Na-yeon's smooth hair while holding her delicate hand and unconsciously twisting her fair fingers.

Yeah, this feels really good.

Listening to Lin Nalian's rambling, meaningless words, he felt that she did have one good point: she was simple-minded and acted like a child, saying whatever came to mind.

Little rabbit, you're lucky you met me, otherwise you would have been bullied to death.

Bae Young-joon nodded secretly, feeling genuinely lucky that Lim Na-yeon had met him.

He glanced at his watch; it was 10:52. Four hours had passed since they made their promise, and there were still 20 hours left…

Bae Young-joon glanced at the pet's little nest on the side of the living room, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

However, seeing Lin Nayeon's cheerful expression, Bae Young-joon didn't say anything.

Let her be the hostess for one more night. I won't remind her tonight, tomorrow night...

A different flavor, I'll try it again tomorrow night.

After all, there are many things a girlfriend can do, right?

Holding her little hand and smelling her fragrance, Bae Young-joon only allowed Lim Na-yeon to have a small taste at the restaurant, but now he felt even hungrier.

He took Lim Na-yeon's hand and slowly slid it to her side, slipping it under her clothes and caressing her delicate skin.

"Mmm~ Oppa," Lim Nayeon just twisted slightly and let him touch her, then picked up her phone and waved it in front of Bae Young-joon, "Look, Nam made this bread, it's super delicious..."

"Didn't you make it?" Bae Young-joon's gaze fell on the bread on his phone screen, and he remembered the cookies that Lim Na-yeon had used to fool him.

"Oh, right? Oppa~ It's the same thing, anyway, it's for you to eat." Lim Nayeon stuck out her tongue. "I'll tell Editor-in-Chief Nambae that she has received her gift, hehe."

Upon hearing the name Editor-in-Chief Pei, Lim Nayeon suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, Oppa, why does PDnim call you President Bae?" She felt a little strange at the time, but then Bae Young-joon pressed her down and wrapped her mouth in his mouth for a long time without her knowing why.

Thinking of this, Lim Nayeon's face flushed slightly, as if that strange yet irresistible taste was rising on her lips and tongue again.

Really...

She suddenly felt the large hand rubbing against her waist getting warm.

"Why, why?"

Lim Nayeon tried to shift her attention, looking into Bae Young-joon's eyes.

"Because I just bought Hanjiang Sports." Bae Young-joon said calmly.

Last night, Kakao Entertainment accepted Lim Byung-hun's astonishing offer of 300 billion won, and the two parties then signed an equity transfer agreement, completing the transaction.

From that moment on, Hanjiang Sports belonged to him.

That's why he launched his star-making campaign against Lim Nayeon today. Even if JYP doesn't punish Lim Nayeon, he was actually going to see her today anyway.

However, the people at the newspaper are unaware of this news yet. He will be going to the newspaper office tomorrow to officially announce the news and then, in the name of the editor-in-chief, mobilize all the newspaper's resources to push Lin Na-yeon's star-making campaign to its extreme.

This will be his first major task after taking over the newspaper, and he must do it well. Naturally, Lim Na-yeon can't just stay at home and sleep; she has to go to the newspaper office to do interviews and take photos for him and work hard.

When it comes to girlfriends, there's no distinction between "us" and "them," so working overtime is perfectly normal.

Bae Yong-joon has become a qualified capitalist who even exploits his girlfriend.

"Buy the newspaper? Huh??" Lim Nayeon lay on his lap, dumbfounded.

“Yes, your PD Park is very well-informed. He’s going to the newspaper office tomorrow to announce this news.” Bae Young-joon reached out and closed her wide-open mouth.

"It's your first time being the president of the company, so you need someone to accompany you. Do you know why I sent you?"

"Wow, wow, president, you're president now?" Lim Nayeon raised her hand and haphazardly touched Bae Young-joon's face, as if she were in a dream.

The boyfriend she randomly grabbed first became a big reporter who stirred up public opinion and was treated as an equal by the unapproachable PDnim, and now he has become the president of the company?
No, has Lim Nayeon finally awakened some kind of "lucky charm" quality that makes her a leading lady in TV dramas?
Is this for real?

Looking at Lim Nayeon's dazed expression, Bae Young-joon smiled and said, "What's wrong? Do you feel like you're not good enough for your boyfriend?"

Lim Nayeon nodded subconsciously, then shook her head violently, "No way."

"I'm amazing too, you know. I'm super popular right now," she retorted stubbornly. "So many people like me, how could I not be good enough for you?"

Exactly, exactly, what do you mean by not being good enough for Bae Young-joon?

Bah, bah, bah! It's clearly Bae Young-joon who's barely good enough for me, and it's all thanks to my lucky charm for husbands.

Thinking of this, she gave a smug hum.

"Hey, Lim Nayeon, why do you seem to be thinking about something rude?" Bae Young-joon looked at Lim Nayeon, who had a smile on her lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and leaned close to her face. "You're not cursing me in your heart, are you?"

When she usually has a slightly blank smile on her face, she's mostly lost in her own thoughts.

"No way, how could that be?" Lim Nayeon nervously darted her eyes left and right, watching Bae Young-joon get closer and closer, sensing the danger approaching.

Oh no, if we don't run, we'll be eaten!

With her mouth still feeling sore, Lim Nayeon flipped over and jumped off his lap, then ran away in a panic, saying, "I'm going to wash up!"

Bae Young-joon got up slowly and walked towards the bathroom, where he caught the little rabbit right in front of the sink.

"Hey, my little girlfriend, where are you running off to? Have you forgotten what you're supposed to be doing?" Bae Young-joon put his arm around Lim Na-yeon's soft body from behind.

Her fragrant and soft body aroused his already unsatisfied desire, and he poked at her soft, bouncy buttocks.

"I...I've already helped you, and I've completed my mission for today..." Lim Nayeon felt him behind her, and her body went even weaker.

In her hazy state, she glanced at herself in the mirror and suddenly noticed that her fair cheeks were flushed, and her large eyes were watery, both gentle and alluring.

Is this...is this me?

Nayeon couldn't bear to look at herself in the mirror and hurriedly turned her head away. But the next second, a large hand grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at herself in the mirror.

"Lim Nayeon." Bae Young-joon pinched her round chin, leaned close to her ear, and looked at her in the mirror. Her expression was full of resistance but she had no choice but to look at him. She looked aggrieved, but her big eyes were full of intoxicating charm.

"Being a good girlfriend to the company president isn't that easy, is it?"

"Then what should we do?" Lin Nalian asked in a barely audible voice.

It was the first time she had ever stood in front of a mirror.

Everything was so clearly visible that it seemed to amplify her senses even further.

"Be a good girl and take the initiative." Bae Yong-joon tucked the hem of her shirt into her small palm. "Be a good girlfriend."

“Take the initiative…” Lim Nayeon’s head was spinning from the strong hormonal scent of Bae Young-joon behind her.

She looked at her flushed cheeks in the mirror and slowly pulled up the hem of her clothes.

A fair and tender abdomen, an adorable belly button, and large expanses of smooth skin.

Then came a tiny, adorable creature with white lace trim, trembling slightly.

"Oppa..." she hummed, as if asking for help.

How to do?
As she watched her skin gradually reveal itself in the mirror, Lim Nayeon felt like she was about to melt into Bae Young-joon's arms.

It's his turn...

"Take the initiative, Nayeon, do your best." But Bae Young-joon showed no intention of taking over, nor did he offer any help.

He simply looked at her through the mirror with interest, caressing her smooth belly. He raised his right hand, took the hem of her clothes from her small hand, and stuffed it into her small mouth.

"Uh, uh..."

Her tender little tongue, burning hot, licked his fingers, making him feel both itchy and slippery, which made Bae Yong-joon jump even higher.

"Hurry up, your boyfriend is waiting." Bae Young-joon urged her in her ear, and lightly kissed her red earlobe.

Lim Nayeon shuddered, her watery eyes meeting Bae Young-joon's through the mirror.

Their eyes met, and Lim Nayeon's lips held Bae Youngjoon's glistening fingers, while her free hands obediently went behind her back.

Click.

The mirror reflected a soft, fragrant body, glistening with a lustrous sheen.

Bae Yong-joon didn't let her continue. He lowered his hands and grabbed her slender waist.

The two embraced tightly. Lim Nayeon leaned forward, her fair fingers gripping the cold, hard faucet, yet the heat inside her made her dizzy with desire.

“Look, look at you, how beautiful you are…” Bae Yong-joon pinched her fair neck and continued to force her to look at herself in the mirror.

rosy cheeks, watery eyes, a swaying little orange, and white, fleshy buttocks.

Everything was absolutely beautiful.

Bae Young-joon truly liked her at this time.

Occasionally, it seems like it would be nice to have her as my girlfriend.

right?

Next time, I'll take her to buy curtains, little bunny.

Bae Young-joon patted her little bottom.

"Nayeon, you need to work harder to be a good girlfriend to the president."

Lim Nayeon has worked hard for a long time.

(End of this chapter)