458.Poisoned Apple

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She put on a fierce little expression and suddenly frowned. “Jungkook, it hurts…”

His cold expression instantly turned nervous. “Where does it hurt?”

She pouted. “Answer my question from earlier and I’ll tell you. Otherwise, I’ll just die in pain.”

Jungkook began to tug her clothes open nervously. He wanted to see where it was hurting her. However, he quickly saw that her skin was covered in bruises and marks which he had left behind.

A hint of heartache appeared in his gaze. He gave in. “Alright. I won’t touch any other women in the future.”

She clung onto his broad shoulders happily. “You have to keep your promise.”

“I don’t ever go back on my words.” His expression was cold as he took in her spoiled little expression. His entire heart nearly melted into a puddle.

Lisa felt that he was especially charming. She rewarded him with a heavy kiss on his cheek. It left a loud smacking noise against his skin.

Jungkook was dazed. She actually took the initiative to kiss him.

For him, this was akin to a miracle. He responded seriously. “Lalisa, you have to remain like this in the future.”

“Like what?” She took some time to process his words.

He tapped the place she had just kissed. The intention behind his gesture was for her to kiss him frequently in the future.

Lisa pretended to be confused. “I don’t understand.”

He held her in his arms and shifted, urging her to face upwards and lay slanted in his arms. He gritted his teeth coldly. “Do you want me to spank your butt?”

“I got it.” She responded and thought to herself that it was still her own decision whether or not she wanted to kiss him.

As he began to unbutton her clothes, she rushed to hold his hands down. “What are you doing?”

He responded in heartache. “Didn’t you say that it hurts? Let me see?”

She sat up straight and whispered softly in his ears. “It hurts ‘there’. It’s all your fault…”

A hint of guilt appeared in his eyes before it was replaced with a sense of accomplishment. He responded heavily. “Remember this pain that I gave you.”

“…”

She stiffened. What a bad man!

She lifted her hands and rebuttoned her shirt.

At this moment, she heard the noise of the door slamming closely followed by furious footsteps.

There was no need to check outside to know that Eunha and Mingyu had left.

She turned to the laptop screen and saw that the room was empty.

Lisa leaned into Jungkook’s embrace. “By the way, Jungkook, I was angry last night when I saw that you came to the hotel with Eunha.”

His heart rippled as he lowered his head to watch her. “Were you jealous?”

“En.” She nodded.

He had promised her that he would stay far away from all women.

Her obedient answer left him overjoyed and he responded honestly. “I received a message from ‘you’ that was addressed to Mingyu, saying that you’ll meet him at Dan Feng Bai Lu Hotel, in room 615. Although it seemed like a message sent to a wrong number, something seemed to be amiss. I sent the bodyguards to your school but you weren’t at the dormitory so I came to the hotel to check.”

His lips twitched upwards mockingly. “Coincidentally, I met Lee Eunha right at the entrance. She insisted on following me upstairs. I felt that this matter was possibly related to her so I let her follow as she pleased.”

“I see.” She praised him. “You’re so smart.”

He caressed her long hair. Her hair was as smooth as the finest brocade. It was pleasant to touch. “You’re not stupid either. You knew how to protect yourself against your second sister’s scheme.”

It wasn’t suitable for her to mention her previous life. Thus, she could only nod. Eunha surely would never have expected that she would end up eating the poisoned apple that she prepared for the enemy.

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