Lisa was even more nervous than he was. Her palms were sweating as she breathed rapidly and heavily, her face burning so hot that one could practically boil water with it. But since hiding was out of the question, the only thing she could do was tightly shut her eyes. No matter what he did, there would be nothing to be afraid of if she didn’t open her eyes.
She felt something drop down on her face. Was that a drop of water? She didn’t think too much and stretched out her hand to wipe it off, only to realize that it was hot. The male lead couldn’t be crying, could he? What kind of man would cry at a time like this? It must be his sweat—wait, it looks like I’m not the only one who’s nervous! This made her feel a little more relaxed until she remembered the scene of passion between the male lead and Miss Tzuyu from the novel. She could only assume that she was in for a tragic night.
To be honest, by modern standards, it would be fairly normal for a barely twenty-year-old guy to have never even held a girl’s hand. They would be in college, and most likely never had a girlfriend before.
However, men in ancient times matured much earlier and married quite early as well. People of Jungkook’s age were already considered “old”, yet he still acted quite adolescent. It looked like everything the novel had said was true; he didn’t know much about relationships between the sexes. No, even worse than that—it was more like he didn’t even have the faintest clue.
Bai Lisa was now even more scared. Although it was good that the male lead was pure, she was about to die from the pain of being pinched and prodded every which way, so much that she could almost cry.
Jungkook could tell she was in pain and did his best to make his movements gentle. But given the circumstances, her stunning face and body were mounting an overwhelming assault on his last bit of self-control. When all was said and done, he was still a man. When it came to times like these, a man’s self-control was practically nil.
Suddenly, without knowing exactly what happened, a feeling of warmth spread over his fingers. It was a familiar sensation, something he had experienced countless times on the field of battle. He lifted his hand without thinking to take a look at what it was, and the horror of what he saw was like a bucket of icy water splashing down from the sky, soaking him to the bone and chilling his heart to its core.
Blood…
He had hurt her!
Bai Lisa had been bearing it all with her eyes screwed tight. Suddenly hearing those words caught her by surprise. When she came to her senses, she hurriedly pulled up her rumpled clothing. She was a unique, mesmerizing beauty with the way her tousled hair flowed and clung to her body. And yet the corners of her eyes were reddened, making her look quite pitiful. Jungkook couldn’t take his eyes off her.
At the moment the male lead could do nothing but worry. While he liked the way she looked right now, it wasn’t enough to lift his spirits. After all, he wasn’t a monster. He wouldn’t proceed to conquer someone who was already injured.
“Hurt?” Her voice was a little husky, which gave birth to a renewed flame in Jungkook’s body. He couldn’t stay any longer, hurriedly getting off the bed and slipping on his clothes.
There was a patch of blood on the bed where the two had been tussling about. He couldn’t help but grab hold of the sheets and say, “There’s blood, so you must be injured.” But when looking into her adorable, limpid eyes, he couldn’t tell if anything was wrong.
He wanted to reach out to her but he was afraid he would hurt her again, so he anxiously called to the guards outside, “Bring help, call the doctor over.”

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