Korean Entertainment: Perfect Cheating Life

Luo Zaimin knows the password to Jin Zhaomin's room.

Kim So-min stayed in front of the bedroom by herself and gave everyone a day off. Even though they were worried about her, the other servants did not dare to enter the room.

When they saw Luo Zaimin coming, they immediately felt relieved.

The servants were about to leave, and the task of taking care of Kim So-min could only be done by Luo Jae-min. He opened the door, and a strong smell of alcohol hit him in the face.

"How much did you drink..."

He saw that the table in front of the sofa was in a mess, with wine bottles scattered all over the place.

But fortunately, most of them have not been opened, and those that are empty are low-alcohol wines, except for the familiar bottle of champagne in Kim So Min's hand.

Luo Zaimin's eyes quickly locked on Jin Zhaomin.

Seeing how she was sleeping soundly, she probably wasn't allergic to alcohol, which made Luo Zaimin feel relieved.

Tired of crying, Kim So-min fell asleep, curled up on the ground, with her back against the sofa, looking extremely pitiful.

But Luo Zaimin knew that this was just a temporary and fragile appearance.

Kim So Min is a very strong child. She will recover quickly and get better soon.

He knew it, but when he saw Kim So Min like this, he felt more heartbroken and guilty.

She slept so soundly that Luo Zaimin was a little worried.

Sleeping on the sofa like this is not only uncomfortable, but also easy to catch a cold.

"Zai Min..."

Jin Zhaomin opened his eyes hazily, saw the familiar figure, and subconsciously reached out and embraced him.

He exuded a faint scent of soapberry, a smell that made her feel extremely familiar and reassuring.

Luo Zaimin just came back from get off work at the MV shooting site. He was still wearing the clothes he wore during the shooting. His T-shirt was as white as snow, and his newly dyed pink hair looked like sweet strawberry ice cream in summer.

His bright eyes lit up when he saw Kim So Min calling him.

He responded to her worriedly: "Nuna, I'm here."

Kim So-min's tears rolled down uncontrollably again.

Luo Zai Min was extremely worried. He held her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Don't cry. I'm here. Zai Min will never change."

In the complex adult world, "love" is often bound by various anxieties and will eventually be swallowed up by reality.

But as early as the day they first met, Luo Zaimin had made up his mind to stick to his inner feelings.

He won't change, ever.

Kim So-min's tears quickly soaked the clothes on his chest. Gradually, her crying subsided and she fell asleep peacefully in his warm arms.

She was wearing a beautiful off-shoulder dress. After staying in the air-conditioned room for a long time, her body became cold, and the V-neck design made it possible for her chest to be exposed from time to time.

Luo Zaimin held her waist tightly with his left hand to prevent her from slipping, and with his right hand he quickly grabbed the blanket on the sofa and wrapped her tightly.

But at this moment, Kim So-min began to become restless.

Perhaps because she was greedy for this warmth, she treated Luo Zaimin as a pillow doll and touched him at will.

Her pampered hands were so soft and smooth that Luo Zaimin blushed.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed Jin Zhaomin's moving hands, saying, "Nuna, stop moving!"

Drinking really does lower your intelligence.

Alcohol paralyzed Jin Zhaomin's brain, and she was unconsciously angry: "You ordered me?"

Kim So-min reacted strongly when she heard his words and felt even more aggrieved than he was.

"My dad never said that to me."

When she thought of her father, she thought of her sister and brother, the two siblings who made her drink to drown her sorrows.

Jin Zhaomin was even sadder, and Qingling's eyes were even tearful.

"Nuna, don't be sad."

Luo Zaimin was startled and felt very distressed. He immediately begged for mercy: "Sorry, don't be angry - I was wrong."

Kim So-min felt better now.

Her fair face turned slightly red due to the alcohol, and after crying for a long time, she began to hiccup.

Luo Zaimin coaxed her for a long time out of concern. She seemed to be obedient and her hiccups stopped.

As a result, she was quiet for a short while and then started moving around again.

Luo Zaimin was really aggrieved and helpless now: "Please, Nu Na - don't move, after all, I am also a man."

Hearing his tone, Kim So-min finally calmed down and stopped moving.

Without Kim So-min's mischievous hand, Luo Jae-min's Adam's apple moved and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was saved.

She was sleeping quietly, looking pitiful and adorable. Kim So Min held her hand tightly and refused to let go, and she couldn't leave.

In the end, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms on the sofa and spent the whole night together.

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Kim So-min opened her eyes from a half-sleep state.

Her long hair, which she usually took good care of, was now disheveled, and the confusion and pity on her face when she was drunk had disappeared without a trace, replaced by her usual indifference and coldness.

She is now in very good health and has no aftereffects from a night of hangover. Her mind is very clear.

However, the unpleasant smell of alcohol that had fermented overnight and the traces of tears still remained on her face made her feel uncomfortable.

Thinking back on everything that happened yesterday and last night, Kim So-min was stunned for a moment.

She opened all the windows for ventilation and got up to take a shower.

I hate drinking!

Also, alcohol smells really bad!

From now on, when she gets angry, she will just kill Kim Joon-young instead of torturing herself by drinking.

Kim So-min came out of the bathroom with wet hair and a bathrobe, staring at Luo Zaimin's sleeping face in silence.

The boy had been tortured by her and had not slept well that night. He was woken up by her in a daze. He sat up and asked vaguely, "Are you okay, Nu?"

"Zai Min."

"what happened?"

Kim So-min moved closer to him and whispered in his ear, "Would you like to eat ramen?"

Luo Zaimin glanced at the time. It was three o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the chef has not come to work yet.

"Are you hungry, Nuna?"

He threw off the blanket, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, preparing to make breakfast for her.

Before he could leave, Jin Zhaomin silently grabbed him and said in a commanding tone, "Sit down."

Luo Zaimin was still sleepy, thinking she was still sad, so he hugged her comfortingly: "Nuna, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Kim So Min: "I said ramen, didn't you understand?"

On the Peninsula, an invitation to "eat ramen" implies an overnight stay.

The pink-haired boy's sleepiness was completely shaken by her words, and his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes widened, his brows furrowed in disapproval and he lowered his voice: "Nuna, stop messing around."

"I'm not fooling around." Kim So-min's tone was unusually serious, "I know exactly what I'm doing."

Kim So-min's fingers on his waist made Luo Jae-min feel hot through the thin fabric of his clothes.

The slender and beautiful shoulders and neck under her yukata, as well as her proactive movements, instantly dissipated his inner struggle.

The pink-haired boy couldn't resist the flames of love after all. He hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her on the cheek.

The warm air flow sprayed on the girl's fair and delicate skin, like a blazing fire, making her feel scorching hot.

He was still hesitating.

Kim So-min kissed him impatiently, and her movements were so rough that both of them tasted the taste of blood and rust.

She showed through her actions that she was not impulsive.

Luo Zaimin's thick, long eyelashes brushed across her skin. Her overly delicate features gradually took on a cold beauty as he panted unsteadily.

Luo Zaimin leaned over tremblingly, and his warm chest completely and tightly covered her body.

His right hand clasped her hand, and finally their fingers were intertwined.