DOOMED TO BE CANNON FODDER -1

CHAPTER -83

The lights were soon doused. Unexpectedly, Jungkook was behaving himself. He wasn’t even moving an inch as he lay there on the bed.

Lisa was lying with her back against him. She didn’t even dare to sneak a glance at him. But after some time, he still hadn’t moved, and she finally realized something. Was he not fooling around because they are in another person’s residence? Was he was more demure than she had initially thought?

Feeling relieved, she noticed that despite the curtains being down, the silvery moonlight had slipped through them and was gently illuminating the room. She could even see the flowers and magpies carved into the wooden bed.

In olden times, magpies were considered to be an auspicious symbol. She reached out her hand and gently ran it over the carving. She was genuinely impressed by the handiwork. There were magpies carved on her bed in her residence as well, but it was not as exquisite as the carvings on this bed. She was unsure whether if Jungkook was asleep or not, just that his breathing was a bit irregular from behind her.

Even though this wasn’t the first time he was sleeping beside her, she had never earnestly listened to his breathing before. Only now did she notice that men took such large, stable and deep breaths. She couldn’t help but begin breathing along with his rhythm.

it was all of a sudden, a burningly hot hand clamped down on her shoulder. Caught by surprise, her whole body couldn’t help but start trembling.

Jungkook knew that she was afraid. His heart was filled with anxiety as well. But since he had nothing else to do and couldn’t fall asleep despite lying down quietly, why not collect some interest? Just touching her a little and looking at her wouldn’t be considered discourteous… right? With that thought in mind, he straightened her petite body and cupped her small, slightly panicked face in his hands.

The slivers of moonlight that reached the room was enough to even see the panic in her gaze. Her enchanting self-control was in tatters as he gave in to kiss her. Her lips were soft enough that he couldn’t help but want more. He began to suck on her lips, drawing her towards him.
was sucking on her lips. He even gave her a little nibble. Her heartbeat was thunderous in her ears, which made her very uncomfortable. However, little by little, he improved. He slowly became less and less of a brute and began to treat her gently, almost tenderly instead. His gentleness intoxicated her, so much so that she even forgot to breathe.

Or maybe she was intoxicated from oxygen deprivation. Her mind was increasingly blurry as they kissed. So dizzy… Her mind was floating further and further away. Then, she felt a chill on her skin. He must’ve peeled off her clothes.

Lisa felt that she should be struggling, but truthfully, her heart had already given up. She knew that struggling wouldn’t help her in this situation anyway. Yes. Give up! Maybe, she’d have an easier time than she’d thought.

Then, she felt a large hand land on her chest, and a jolt of electricity went down her spine. She couldn’t help but moan through her kiss.

I can’t take it anymore!

I really can’t take it anymore!

Jungkook raised his body off the bed. The thought of only trying to take a small bit of advantage of her was such an idiotic idea. He’d originally thought that it would be a pleasurable experience, but this was more akin to torture instead. Holding himself back in front of such an alluring beauty was too difficult. It was extreme torture, that’s what it was. The awkwardness of being in a tough spot yet forced to restrain himself was driving him insane.

This won’t do. This really won’t do. He had to have her, and he had to have her right now. She wasn’t even putting up a fight. All she did was shift her body when she felt discomfort. To the lust fogged Jungkook, it was nothing less than an invitation. Caressing her silky long legs, he wanted to take this to the next level.