Peninsula: Starting with Hijacking Yoona

62, addicted

He was acting crazy, yet perfectly normal.

The two, having tasted forbidden fruit for the first time, were in the throes of passionate love, so inseparable that they wanted to meld each other into their very bones.

Even though Bae Joo-hyun is a naive and playful innocent little rabbit, after experiencing the sweetness of success, she inevitably developed a taste for it and became addicted.

Lee Kyung-sung leaned against the headboard, watching the steam rising from the bathroom door. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, realizing that being transported to the Korean entertainment industry was truly the happiest time of his life.

In just a few days, he had Bae Joo-hyun by his side, maintained an ambiguous and entangled relationship with Im Yoon-ah, and Lee Hyeri definitely had feelings for him too. Kim Ji-soo probably saw him as an idolized senior. Idols often have a biased view of their fans, so Kim Ji-soo's situation was relatively minor.

Just like the filters they see in Li Jingcheng's eyes,

Just thinking about Bae Joo-hyun, who had a severe stress reaction, made Lee Kyung-sung feel that the road to the harem was long and arduous. But it didn't matter; he had plenty of patience to slowly boil the frog in water.

"Joohyun, are you still not better? Don't look in the mirror for too long, or you'll catch a cold."

Hearing that there was no more movement from the bathroom, Li Jingcheng knocked on the door, urging him with a hint of teasing in his voice.

"Okay~" Bae Joo-hyun replied quickly, her voice coming through the door, and sure enough, she was looking in the mirror.

Li Jingcheng shook his head, intending to reheat the cooled-down food, but unfortunately, this good-for-nothing had no idea what to use to heat it up since he had never cooked before.

Let's wait for the big guy to arrive.

He has read Lee Hyeri's invitation but hasn't replied yet.

"Since Hyeri invited me, of course I'll go. But you haven't settled your profit sharing yet, so let me treat you. Just send me the location."

He thought for a moment; his schedule for tomorrow seemed to consist only of a magazine shoot, which shouldn't be too late. His fingers flew across the keyboard as he typed, "Ideally in the evening; I have a magazine shoot tomorrow, and I don't know how long it will take."

After sending the message, he felt his mind go blank. He had been going at it on and off with Bae Joo-hyun for three rounds, which added up to more than three hours. Logically, he should be exhausted, but his mind was unusually clear, even a little excited.

"Clatter".

The bathroom door finally opened.

Bae Joo-hyun emerged, enveloped in steam. She wore loose cartoon pajamas, revealing a glimpse of her delicate collarbone at the neckline. Her skin, having been soaked in hot water for a long time, had taken on an alluring pink hue. Water droplets still clung to the ends of her hair, and she exuded a tantalizing blend of shower gel and her own body fragrance, a scent that could make anyone's nose bleed.

Looking at her, Li Jingcheng's eyes lit up instantly, like a wolf that had spotted its prey in the dark.

Bae Joo-hyun keenly noticed his intense gaze, glared at him, crossed her arms, and said in a coquettish but warning tone, "Stop fooling around, let's eat first."

She had already tossed her dirty clothes into the laundry basket. Looking at the several plates of cold food on the table, she couldn't help but chuckle. "What time is it?"

"It's 10:46 now." Li Jingcheng glanced at the time on his phone.

"It's been that long?" Bae Joo-hyun was a little surprised, then she felt relieved. "Oh well, I knew it. Dinner turned into a midnight snack. Oh well."

She picked up a few dishes and turned to walk towards the kitchen, leaving the remaining soup bowl for Li Jingcheng to carry. He followed closely behind, his eyes constantly scanning Bae Joo-hyun's back.

Although Bae Joo-hyun's body proportions are not top-tier in the idol world—her legs aren't long enough and her frame is small—these so-called shortcomings are insignificant when combined with her stunning beauty.

Moreover, after tonight's pampering, her skin radiated a glow from within, like a ripe peach, its skin swaying slightly with every step.

This further tightened the screws on Li Jingcheng's nerves.

In fact, Li Jingcheng's aesthetic leans more towards the world of anime and manga. In real life, he likes women who are gentle and easily swayed, but in the world of anime and manga, he prefers women with fuller figures and more curves.

Of course, I don't like that kind of ribs; too thin is no good either.

However, actresses like Mina, Jang Won-young, Kim Dong-won, and Kim Chu-eul are incredibly thin.

Bae Joo-hyun could feel the gaze behind her that seemed to want to devour her whole.

She turned slightly to the side, her tone sounding a bit harsh, but actually trying to hide her shyness, "Eat first, and don't do anything naughty."

"Okay." Li Jingcheng nodded slightly, but in his heart he thought, "The meat is already in the bowl, so what's there to worry about it running away?"

When eating,

After working in the kitchen for a while, Bae Joo-hyun proved to be quite versatile, capable of cooking, preparing dishes, and doing housework.

Li Jingcheng didn't worry about anything and just waited for dinner. He suddenly remembered what those sayings from his past life were all about—that it's hard to find a girlfriend who can cook and do housework.

He stared at Bae Joo-hyun's profile with fascination, realizing that as he entered her life, his romanticized view of her hadn't been shattered at all; on the contrary, it had only deepened.

Bae Joo-hyun, like a virtuous young wife, kept serving food to Lee Kyung-sung, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him, as if waiting for praise.

Although the taste will definitely be affected when heated after cooling.

Lee Kyung-sung, of course, couldn't leave his little cook without giving her emotional support. He ate the shredded potatoes and spicy chicken that Bae Joo-hyun had put on his plate. This time, she hadn't made stir-fried rice cakes; instead, she had prepared some common Chinese stir-fries.

Moreover, the taste was truly excellent. Although it was just a simple home-style dish, the base of the seasonings was clearly a familiar Chinese flavor, likely imported from there.

Seeing the expectant look in her eyes, Lee Kyung-sung's heart warmed even more. It felt so good to be cared for and indulged, especially by Bae Joo-hyun.

This gave him a strange sense of belonging and satisfaction.

Although she hadn't uttered any words of praise yet, Bae Joo-hyun had already understood everything from his eyes. She smiled with relief, very satisfied.

"Eat up, why are you staring at me?"

Li Jingcheng suddenly put down his chopsticks, rested his chin on his hands, and looked at her, who appeared extremely weak. "I have no strength left. I don't have the strength to eat."

He blinked and looked at her pitifully. If his fans, who only knew him as a domineering fighter who could take on five opponents at once, saw that look, their eyes would probably pop out of their sockets.

"Hahahaha!"

Bae Joo-hyun suddenly burst into laughter, her eyes narrowed, her mouth wide open, and her clear laughter echoed in the quiet room, almost lifting the roof off.

Fortunately, Li Jingcheng was already used to her voice, after all, she made much louder noises in the bathroom.

Bae Joo-hyun didn't cover her mouth at this moment. While they had previously been like a demure and reserved young lady, once inside the body, she seemed to have abandoned her image management and acted more authentically.

That's her in real life.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Bae Joo-hyun laughed so hard that some of the rice grains and chewed food in her mouth seemed to spray into his mouth.

Li Jingcheng was both amused and exasperated, but he showed no disgust whatsoever. He simply looked at her helplessly, his eyes filled with indulgence and doting affection.

"I'm so sorry..." Bae Joo-hyun realized what she had done, her cheeks flushed red, and she hurriedly tried to wipe his face.

Li Jingcheng grabbed her fidgeting hand and pulled her into his arms. Their eyes met, and he chuckled softly, "It's okay, it's not like you haven't tasted it before."

"Hey! Don't say such strange things!"

"Okay, okay, that's enough. Let's eat. After dinner... it's time to sleep." Li Jingcheng slowly leaned forward, feeling her increasingly rapid, hot breath.

"Li Jingcheng!!!"