Peninsula: It’s just a dream, are you serious?

Chapter 547 I am the first wife, why should I be afraid of Soo-jung?

Chapter 547 I am the first wife, why should I be afraid of Soo-jung? (Seeking double monthly votes!)

"Wait a minute! What's with the handprint on your leg?!"

Krystal Jung stopped abruptly, her eyes widening involuntarily.

Handprint?! Oh no! Could it be the mark Chen Yan left just now?!

Before she could make a further move, Jessica Jung quickly walked over and lifted the slit in her skirt.

On their fair and smooth thighs, a distinct red mark appeared before them.

Upon seeing the red mark, Jessica Jung's brows furrowed even more, but Krystal Jung secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the red mark was a completely red patch, it was impossible to tell that it was a human handprint.

Jessica Jung looked up at her: "How did you do this?"

"Oh, this."

Krystal glanced at the red mark and replied casually, "I took this picture when I was in the underground parking garage. I suddenly felt itchy and thought there were mosquitoes, but there was nothing there."

Jessica Jung glanced at the red mark with a hint of suspicion.

Seeing this, Krystal slapped away the hand that was grabbing her skirt and said somewhat irritably:

“Jessica, you’re going too far. You’ve been so suspicious all evening. Chen Yan and I were just having a normal meal. I listened to you and came back before 10 p.m..”

"I...I don't know anything. Go, go, go change your clothes."

Jessica Jung blushed slightly, quickly and stubbornly denied it, and then directly asked him to leave.

"cut."

With another irritated snort, Krystal Jung strode back to her room at a leisurely pace.

Behind her, Jessica Jung watched her retreating figure and pursed her lips.

She did seem to be a bit sensitive at night, but she wasn't really mentally prepared yet.

Inside the room, Krystal Jung breathed a huge sigh of relief after closing the door.

That was close! I almost got caught.

Lifting her skirt, Krystal pouted as she looked at the red marks on her legs.

This was indeed what Chen Yan did in the private room of the Western restaurant just now; he kept lightly pinching his thigh flesh from time to time.

Surprisingly, she found it quite comfortable.

I almost gave myself away just now!
Fortunately, she reacted quickly and put on a good acting performance, which fooled Jessica Jung.

"You bastard, all you do is pinch my leg, does it feel that good?"

The girl spat out a mouthful of spittle, then reached out and pinched her own thigh.

It is indeed quite slippery and feels good to the touch, but it doesn't seem to have the same comfortable feeling as when Chen Yan squeezed it.

She pursed her lips slightly, then smiled again two seconds later. Krystal Jung lowered her skirt, walked to the bedside, sat down, and leaned back onto the bed.

I picked up my phone, opened Kakao, and looked at the pinned starry sky profile picture. As I looked at it, my eyes gradually curved into crescent moons.

"Hehe~ Luckily, my first love didn't end in heartbreak."

The girl reached out and tapped the profile picture, then quickly typed.

Krystal Jung: I'm home.

Damn it: Okay, I'm waiting for the traffic light, I'll be home soon.

Krystal Jung immediately typed in reply: Okay~
It was just a casual chat, much like any other, but for some reason, she was so happy that she rolled over slightly in bed.

Krystal Jung: You bastard, it's all your fault! You touched my leg just now, and Jessica noticed the red mark on my leg when I came in.

Damn it: Huh?

Krystal Jung smiled and squinted: But it's nothing, I've already dealt with her cleverly, so don't worry.

A few seconds later, the other end of the phone replied: "Yeah, you're really clever and witty, you're quite experienced in deceiving Soo-yeon noona."

Ok?
The girl frowned, her cheeks puffing out slightly.

What does this bastard mean? It feels like he's being sarcastic or mocking.

Hmph, you scoundrel, our relationship is completely different now.

Now I'm going to exercise my rights as his girlfriend!

Krystal Jung: What do you mean? Who are you mocking? Apologize! Apologize right now! Otherwise, I'm going to get angry.

Chen Yan replied to the message immediately: I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was just joking.

"Hehe~"

That feels so good.

Krystal Jung rolled around on the bed again, clutching her phone, her smile stretching almost to the back of her ears.

That's exactly the feeling!
Hmph, I'm no longer afraid of that jerk arguing with me.

Just then, another new message popped up on my phone screen: I have to drive now, let's talk when I get home.

Krystal Jung quickly tapped the virtual keyboard: Okay, I'm going to take a shower now.

She glanced at their chat history again, smiled happily, swung her delicate white feet that were dangling over the edge of the bed a couple of times, then put down her phone and sat up in bed.

Humming the melody of "First Wisdom Tooth," Krystal Jung opened her wardrobe, took out a set of pajamas and purple underwear, and prepared to take a shower.

Suddenly, she remembered something, turned around, picked up her phone from the bed again, and sent Chen Yan another message.

Krystal Jung: Remember to go chat with Jessica for a while later. Don't forget what I just told you. From now on, the operation officially begins.

After sending the message, the girl smiled with satisfaction, put down her phone, and went out to take a shower.

And so, in less than ten minutes...

Jessica Jung, who was half-lying on the bed, received a message from Chen Yan, who had just arrived home.

A very big little man: Noona, is Krystal home yet?
Looking at the message, Jessica Jung pursed her lips and replied: Yeah, I've been home for a while now.

A very big little man: Oh, okay.

Jessica Jung frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and was about to type, but when her fingers were still a little distance from the screen, she paused and couldn't put them down.

She wanted to ask about their dinner that evening, but didn't know how to bring it up.

Tonight, she did feel a bit uneasy.

Although asking this question might put her mind at ease, what about the future?
Judging from the current situation, there will definitely be more instances of couples going out together like tonight.

Jessica Jung couldn't help but sigh.

Ultimately, she has to get rid of that knot in her heart herself.

At that moment, the message notification sounded again, and a new message popped up in the chat interface.

A very big little man: Noona, I asked Soojung to dinner at a Western restaurant tonight because I had promised her before.

Chen Yan explained to Jessica Jung again what had happened when he and Krystal Jung had been involved in a scandal.

Jessica Jung raised an eyebrow.

Is she trying to explain to me why she invited Krystal to a Western restaurant tonight? But she already knows that; Krystal has already told her.

Although she was a little confused, she replied: I know, Krystal told me before.

The message was immediately marked as read, but a few seconds later, Chen Yan replied briefly: Oh, I see. Okay.

Then, about a minute later, he sent another message: Noona, when I had dinner with Soojung tonight, I asked you a lot about your childhood. We were mostly talking about you. Noona was very cute when you were little.

Jessica Jung blinked. Xiaoyan was proactively telling me what he and Krystal talked about during dinner that night.

She had wanted to ask that earlier, but didn't know how to bring it up. Now she doesn't have to worry about it anymore, since the other person has brought it up on their own.

But why is Xiaoyan suddenly telling me this? Something seems off.

At this moment, Chen Yan sent another message, telling a story from her childhood, seemingly to prove that what he said was true.

Seeing this, Jessica Jung suppressed her thoughts and started chatting with him.

The conversation lasted for nearly twenty minutes before it finally came to an end.

Chen Yan said he was going to take a shower first, and Jessica Jung replied, "Okay."

Just as she was about to put down her phone and think about what would happen tonight, a new message suddenly popped up in the chat.

A very big but small man: Nuna, I miss you.

Upon seeing the message, Jessica Jung was stunned for a moment, and then a strange emotion welled up from the bottom of her heart.

I felt a little wronged, but also a little happy.

She pursed her lips tightly and then pouted.

Now you know to say you miss me.

You bastard, do you even know how wronged and sad I've been because of what happened between you and Soojung?

But I don't want you to know, so I have to pretend that nothing's wrong in front of you. Do you know how hard I've been working lately?

Don't think that just because you suddenly say you miss me, everything will be fine.

After a moment of internal monologue, Jessica Jung looked sullen as her fingers flew across the virtual keyboard.

Jessica Jung: I miss you too. I'll go home after training tomorrow night.

She and Chen Yan certainly couldn't have not seen each other at all during this period, but they did meet less often than before.

It's impossible for her not to miss Chen Yan.

Now that Chen Yan has brought it up, she no longer needs to hide it.

Anyway, it wasn't her who took the initiative.

After sending the message, Jessica puffed out her cheeks again.

She was going to get all the grievances she had suffered during this time from this scoundrel; she was going to take her revenge!
Chen Yan quickly replied: Okay~ I'm going to take a shower now, Nuna.

Jessica Jung couldn't help but smile: Okay.

Just then, a knock sounded on the door.

Startled, Jessica Jung quickly pressed her phone against her chest, which revealed a patch of fair skin.

The door opened, and Krystal Jung poked her head in, smiling at the woman on the bed.

"Jessica, what are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing, just browsing my phone."

"Oh, I'm going to rest now, goodnight."

"OK, good night."

Krystal Jung left the room, and the door closed again.

Sitting up in bed, Jessica Jung glanced at the door again before finally letting out a slight sigh of relief.

She picked up her phone again, looked at her chat with Chen Yan, and pursed her lips slightly.

But the next second, she suddenly froze.

Wait a minute, I'm the real deal!

Whether you consider this family or that extended family, she is older than Soojung.

What's there to be nervous about? Why is she acting like she's the one having an affair now?

Outside the room, Krystal Jung stood at the door, a smile suddenly appearing on her lips.

Jessica seemed a little nervous just now; she must have just finished chatting with Chen Yan.

I have no idea what this silly unnie is so nervous about.

She looked down and took out her phone; the screen showed her chat with Chen Yan.

A minute ago, Chen Yan sent me a message.

Damn it: I've finished talking to Nuna.

Hey.

The girl chuckled as she read the message, wrinkling her nose with a hint of smugness.

Hmph, little Jessica, she's destined to be mine!
Shaking her head happily, Krystal Jung walked back to her room, closed the door, and collapsed onto the bed.

She rolled around on the bed a few times, her body spread out in a starfish shape, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at the ceiling.

She really succeeded; she really got together with Chen Yan.

The progress is much faster than she had previously estimated.

"When did this bastard finally realize he likes me?"

The girl muttered something softly, then turned over, grabbed her phone, opened Kakao, and asked Chen Yan about it.

She's not arrogant anymore.

Ask whatever comes to mind; this is one of the most important things she learned from her relationship with Chen Yan.

However, Chen Yan had already gone to take a shower, so the message was naturally unread.

Pouting, Krystal put down her phone, her eyes still fixed on the ceiling. Two seconds later, she couldn't help but laugh again.

So this is what it feels like to be in a relationship. It's really great.

In addition to the joy of being in love, she also experienced a great joy of having her wish fulfilled.

After all, there were quite a few twists and turns in the process of her and Chen Yan getting together.

With two immense joys overlapping, it was impossible to suppress my emotions.

The girl narrowed her eyes, and as she thought about it, she recalled the scene of the two of them eating at the Western restaurant earlier.

She raised her hand and gently pressed it to her lips, then pursed them.

"So this is what it feels like to kiss someone you like. You don't want to stop, and after you've kissed them, you want to kiss them again."

She murmured something, then snapped out of her daze, her face instantly turning red.

"Pah, pah, pah, who wanted to kiss him? Except for the second time when I took the initiative, the other two times it was him who took the initiative, okay? And the second time, I was just thinking of helping him treat his wound, okay?"

After denying it insincerely, she quickly seemed to remember something and raised her fair and slender right leg.

After looking for two seconds, the blush on her cheeks deepened.

"Hmph, kissing and then his hand went in, ugh, you bastard!"

Lowering her right leg, the girl continued staring at the ceiling. After a few seconds, she murmured again:
"That bite was really hard; it even drew blood. Sigh, I should have known better than to bite him so hard."

As night fell, soft murmurs could still be heard from Jung Soo-jung's room from time to time, continuing until very late.

For her, there were just too many things to remember tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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