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Chapter 687: King Game

Chapter 687: Chapter 687: King Game

About the King Game, Chen Wei had a general understanding: people randomly drew straws of various lengths, and the one who got the straw representing the King could assign numbers to the others and issue commands.

No one could defy the King’s orders.

"..." Knowing that Zhao Minshan wanted to play the King Game, the group looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Though they would sometimes play the King Game in the dorm when bored, doing bold things such as kissing cheeks, taking off clothes, or dancing.

But today was different, there was someone they weren’t so familiar with joining the King Game, and it was a man!

If it were just a joke, it would be okay, but what if...

At this point, it would be too mood-breaking to say they didn’t want to play.

Kim Nam Joo and Lee Yoo-sim showed awkward expressions.

Zhao Minshan and the other two girls exchanged glances that said more than words ever could.

"..." Catching on, Kim Nam Joo and Lee Yoo-sim furrowed their brows even more.

They just hoped that the three mischievous ones would restrain themselves a bit and not play with fire too much.

Chen Wei didn’t say much. If they wanted to play, he’d just go along with them, adding one to the count.

Zhao Minshan placed the straws into an opaque deep cup, grasped it with both hands, and shook it vigorously.

Then she placed it in the center of the coffee table, lifted her hands, and made a gesture of invitation, "Draw straws."

The six of them took turns drawing straws.

"Yay! I’m the King!" a girl exclaimed joyfully, raising her hand.

"Tell us your command," Zhao Minshan said immediately.

"Hmm..." The girl thought for a moment, then lightly parted her lips, smiled, and said, "Number three, tell everyone what color underwear you’re wearing today."

"That! Might that be going a bit too far?" Lee Yoo-sim was so agitated precisely because she had drawn number three.

"Yoo-sim, don’t get so worked up, it’s just the color of underwear, we’re not kids," Zhao Minshan soothed her.

"..." Feeling everyone’s focused gaze.

Lee Yoo-sim realized she had overreacted and reluctantly sat back on the couch, saying, "White!"

As soon as she spoke, she glanced at Chen Wei to gauge the expression on his face.

"..." Seeing that he was unperturbed, she felt somewhat uneasy inside, inexplicably and indescribably.

After the punishment game ended, the six of them put the straws back into the cup, which Zhao Minshan picked up, shaking it vigorously again.

Placing it on the table, she said, "Come on, everyone draw again."

After another round of drawing, Kim Nam Joo was surprised to find, "This time I am the King!"

"So... number two, kiss... number five’s face," she commanded.

As soon as Kim Nam Joo spoke, Lee Yoo-sim panicked.

Because she had been chosen again, this time as number five!

Sceptically looking at Kim Nam Joo seated next to her, she thought, Aren’t we supposed to be on the same side? Then why are you the one who’s having the most fun?

Kiss, kiss the face?! Her gaze involuntarily turned towards Chen Wei.

Seeing that he was about to do something, looking like he was going to stand up.

Lee Yoo-sim panicked, unsure whether she should leave, using her condition as an excuse, saying she felt uncomfortable and going upstairs to sleep early...

Undecided.

Boop~

It wasn’t until the next second, when her right cheek received a smacking kiss, that Lee Yoo-sim snapped back to her senses.

With one hand covering her face, she turned to Zhao Minshan and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You agreed to the rules, didn’t you? Aren’t you number five?" she said, and even made a point of showing her own number three straw.

"..." Lee Yoo-sim was stunned, realizing her thoughts had wandered too far, all the way up to the clouds.

Chen Wei wasn’t getting up just now, but was getting water.

Seeing through Lee Yoo-sim’s thoughts, Zhao Minshan revealed a sly smile, "Yoo-sim, don’t tell me you thought that brother Chen Wei was number three? So you’ve been looking forward to it?"

"What nonsense! I did not!" Lee Yoo-sim hurriedly retorted, and looked at Chen Wei, "She’s talking nonsense. I didn’t, don’t believe them."

"Hmm." Chen Wei nodded in agreement.

Seeing his calm reaction, Lee Yoo-sim realized that her response had been too intense.

It gave off the impression of a guilty conscience, the more she explained, the darker it seemed.

She inwardly blamed Zhao Minshan, wondering why play the King game of all things.

The punishment game ended, and all the chopsticks were placed back in the bucket.

When Zhao Minshan was about to reach out, Lee Yoo-sim preempted her, grabbing them forcefully, "This time I’ll do it!"

She was worried that Zhao Minshan was cheating, otherwise how could she always pick her?

Coincidence?

Such coincidences were just too many!

She had to do it herself to be at ease.

As for this, Zhao Minshan said, do as you like, I’m fine with anything.

After a good shake, making sure the order was totally randomized,

Lee Yoo-sim placed the water cup back on the table.

The six of them drew lots in turn.

Unexpectedly, Lee Yoo-sim found that she had drawn the King!

What? Not to go too far?

At this point, Lee Yoo-sim had long forgotten what she had previously thought.

In any case, she couldn’t be the only one embarrassed!

So she randomly chose a number, "Number three, take off an article of clothing!"

Seeing no one move, Lee Yoo-sim thought her voice was too quiet and repeated, "Number three, take off a piece of..."

Mid-sentence, she suddenly caught Zhao Minshan and Kim Nam Joo’s gazes, all looking behind her.

Lee Yoo-sim turned around only to find that Chen Wei had stood up at some point and was unbuttoning his white shirt from the top down.

Looking again at the chopstick he had placed on the coffee table in front of him, the number 3 was clearly written on it!

This was something Lee Yoo-sim had never expected; she had intended to embarrass her close friend, not Chen Wei.

However, what surprised her even more was yet to come. After Chen Wei had undone all the buttons of his white shirt,

he opened the shirt to reveal his solid pectorals and the golden ratio-defined abdominals, as if carved out with a knife, leaving the five women utterly dumbfounded.

They almost dropped their jaws!

"Uh... cough, cough, cough!" The water Kim Nam Joo was drinking uncontrollably spilled from her agape mouth, and she quickly covered it with her hand.

My God! This physique is just way too good!

At first, they just thought he was handsome, but they didn’t expect him to have such an amazing body.

Mommy! It’s ten times, a hundred times better than the bodies I’ve seen in fashion magazines!

These thoughts, naturally, could only be entertained in their minds. Voicing them would probably make them seem like perverts.

Now, they certainly didn’t want to ruin their image in Chen Wei’s eyes.

Some even felt the urge to marry him and have his babies.

This face paired with this body was just irresistible.

Absolute perfection! Just too perfect!

Even Lee Yoo-sim, who had always been indifferent to boys, felt her heart racing uncontrollably after seeing Chen Wei’s perfectly sculpted physique.

In her view, with that physique combined with his good looks, even calling him a work of art wouldn’t be an exaggeration!