Confession

38

The next day, Lisa woke up sore for the second time in a row. Looking up to see Jungkook's wide grin, SLisa suddenly had a strong urge to punch his proud face.

"Good morning." Jungkook laid on his side, one hand propping up his head. He had been staring at Lisa for more than half an hour already.

"Help me up." Lisa tried to move, but after two consecutive days of overwork, she felt nothing but her aching back.

Lisa started to wonder if this man was possessed. No matter how serious, indifferent, steady (in their last life), or stupid and cute (in this life) Jungkook acted; he had always been obedient and tempered. But somehow, the moment he got to the bed, Jungkook would turn into an animal. How in the world did she end up falling for his pitiful expression? With the retarded excuse of learning how to use a condom, Jungkook had asked Lisa for help, and Lisa's soft heart ended up relenting.

"I'll rub it for you." Jungkook saw Lisa frown as she rubbed her back and knew it must be because of yesterday's, cough, activities. So Jungkook reached out and very conscientiously helped Lusa knead her back.

"What time is it?" Lisa mumbled out.

"Just after eight," Jungkook replied.

"It's past eight?" Lisa stopped Jungkook's hands and said: "Then why are you still here? You should get ready for work."

"It's fine, I have time." Jungkook moved Lisa's hand away and continued his massage.

"It's more than a half hour's drive to the company, and you still need to get dressed and eat breakfast. Quickly get up, ah," Lisa said.

"I'll continue the massage for another ten minutes," Jungkook replied.

Lisa couldn't convince him to go, so in the end, she let him continue rubbing her back.

"So, you'd rather remedy your faults instead of taking preventive measures," Lisa couldn't help but mutter. "Can't you restrain yourself, ah."

Jungkook's hand paused, then began to knead Lisa's back a little more diligently. Jungkook said: "I can extend the massage for another ten minutes."

"Don't." Lisa refused.

"If you can't control your actions, you can only find remedies after the fact," Jungkook quietly mumbled.

"You....ah!" Jungkook probably didn't intend for Lisa to understand his mutterings, but Lisa was close enough to hear him clearly. Angry, Lusa reached out and tried to push the man. However, because of her weak body, Jungkook didn't budge, and instead, it was Lisa who ended up rolling away.

"Bark!" Hearing his mother's voice, Chu Wu perked up and ran to the stairs, wanting to go to the second floor. But before he could do so, he was caught by the quick-eyed Mrs Miso.

"Chu Wu, stay. You can't go up right now." Mrs. Miso looked at the clock nearby. The Madam and Sir were running late; she should move breakfast back for another half hour.

However, Mrs. Miso soon found out that she was mistaken. Five minutes later, the couple came down, with one looking angry and the other wearing an apologetic smile. Strangely, breakfast was still harmonious despite their contrasting expressions.

When it was time for Jungkook to leave, Lisa was still angry and didn't want to send him off. But when she thought back to the sad words Jungkook had said yesterday, Lisa couldn't help but stand. In the end, she walked the man to the door.

"Be careful on the road. Drive slowly," Lisa told him.

"Okay." Seeing that Lisa was sending him off despite being angry, Jungkook's woeful expression was immediately replaced with joy.