Yura asked seriously, "You lied to me, what do you want me to wear a Y cover?"

"Why, let's play role."

In order to ease the atmosphere, Zhou Wenhai suddenly had a whim.

“What role-playing?”

"That is, acting. You play the role of a female policeman who breaks into the enemy's internal affairs. I play the role of a gangster. When you break into the door from outside and catch me, I catch you by myself. Then I put on a Y cover for you and tie you with a rope. The show will be over here. How about it?"

In order to perform this scene well, Zhou Wenhai took out the Y shield and the rope Z.

"Then what?"

Yura feels incomprehensible about Zhou Wenhai’s hobbies.

"Then we'll be normal ML."

"What about these two things?"

Yura asked, pointing to the Y cover and rope placed on the coffee table.

"Don't worry, I'm not a pervert, I just use them to add a little bit of fun."

Zhou Wenhai explained as if he was innocent.

"All right."

Yura chose to believe him.

Action

Without a gun, Yura held a wooden baseball bat in her hand. She slowly approached the bedroom door and took a deep breath. Yura reached out to turn the door handle.

The door opened, and Yura held the wooden baseball bat with both hands, and then slowly walked into the room, which was pitch black.

Just as she was about to get close to the bed, the light suddenly lit up, Zhou Wenhai rushed out from behind, and he flew over and threw Yura on the bed.

"Let me go, I'm the police."

Yura entered the role, and she yelled.

"So what about the police? What I'm doing is the police."

Zhou Wenhai and Yura wrestled together. He threw the wooden baseball bat in the other party's hand to the ground, and then he stood up to press on Yura.

"You fell into my hands today."

Zhou Wenhai showed a YD smile on his face.

After completely suppressing Yura, he asked, "Tell me, who sent you here."

"I won't say it."

Yura turned her head and she gritted her teeth and refused to look at Zhou Wenhai.

"Speak quickly."

Zhou Wenhai turned her head hard with his hands to ask.

Yura closed her lips tightly, and she never said a word.

Zhou Wenhai took out the Y cover and put it on for her, and then tied her hands with a rope Z.

"Speak quickly."

Zhou Wenhai shook her body and said.

"I won't say it."

Yura, who was wearing a Y cover, was not sure about the situation outside. She was a little scared, her voice intermittently and even slightly trembling.

Even Zhou Wenhai touched her body with his hand, and she shrank.

"Okay, let's just stop here."

Zhou Wenhai saw that she was very scared, so he took off her Y cover.

The two began to kiss.

"If you want to put it on me, just wear it."

The warm-up phase ends, yura says.

"Aren't you scared?"

Zhou Wenhai asked while touching her cheek.

"I'm not afraid, I believe in you."

Yura barely squeezed out a smile and said.

"Okay, yura, don't worry, trust me."

Zhou Wenhai put on a Y cover for her again and they turned on the sports mode.

…River crab…

"How does it feel?"

In the bathroom, Zhou Wenhai asked yura while taking a shower.

"I was a little scared at first, but when I thought it was you, I wasn't afraid later."

Yura said, leaning her head in his arms.

"I won't treat you so rudely. I feel sorry for you but it's too late."

Zhou Wenhai's love words made Yura feel warmer, and she said affectionately: "You are so good."

...

As the court date was getting closer, Lee Fuzhen went to Japan for a business trip, and Goo Kwangmo also went to the United States to inspect the project. The time for the three of them to make an appointment to have dinner together had to be pushed back.

On the day before the court opened, Zhou Wenhai asked Park So-yeon to come to his house to accompany him, but when he opened the door, he was stunned.

"Why are you here?"

Standing at the door of the house are all members of T-ara.

"Sister Su Yeon said she wanted to visit you, President, so we all came."

Park Hyomin, who saw through the reason, said.

"Oh, is that right? Come in and sit down."

Zhou Wenhai asked these six members to enter the room, and the living room suddenly became much crowded.

"What do you drink?"

Zhou Wenhai opened the refrigerator and asked.

“Juice bar.”

Park Hyomin said with a smile.

Zhou Wenhai gave them six bottles of juice. Facing so many people, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhou Wenhai took out some fruits, "Su Yanxi, please wash these fruits."

Park So-yeon took the fruit tray to the kitchen to rinse it, and Zhou Wenhai walked over quietly.

"Why are they all here?"

He asked in a low voice.

"When I was going out, Ji Yeon asked me where I was going, and I said I wanted to visit you, and then they all came."

Park So-yeon said innocently.

"Okay, then when will they leave?"

"If I want to leave, I'm afraid I have to go with them. It seems that I can only forget it today."

The other party's words once made Zhou Wenhai wonder if she deliberately brought other members of T-ara to come with her.

"All right."

Zhou Wenhai didn't force himself. The court will be held tomorrow anyway, so it's okay to sleep well for one night.

Park So-yeon washed the fruit and took it to Zhou Wenhai, "Eat the fruits, everyone." He said with a fake smile.

The others were not familiar with Zhou Wenhai, so they simply greeted him for a few words. Finally, Park So-yeon stood up and said, "Let's go back, don't disturb the president and he has a rest."

"yes."

All the members of T-ara left, and the room became quiet in an instant.

Seocho District, Seoul

On September 30, Zhou Wenhai was taken to the Seoul Central District Court in Seocho District by Choi Sang-min and other bailiffs.

This is Zhou Wenhai's second time to come to the Seoul Central District Court. The last time he came here dates back to November 2015. When the trial of Xu Shengming, Zhou Wenhai was present as the plaintiff, and now he is here as the defendant to be tried.

This trial was in a non-public form, so there were not many people in the court. In addition to Bian Baekhyun and Park Chanyeol, they also had their parents and Kim Young-min, the president of SM Entertainment.
To be continued...