Husband, Be A Gentleman 『Liskook』

Chapter 6

Lisa sat on the bed and gripped her leg.

Jungkook was smiling and licking his lips.

'Big brother, are you certain you know what you're doing?' Lisa asked.

'Be patient,' Jungkook said and continuously moved his hands.

Lisa cried silent tears of pleasure and pain. Who could tell her when mouthy boy began learning to massage feet? Why did her feet need to be sacrificed?

Jungkook finally let go of her tortured feet and she rolled over on the bed. She'd rather die than let him massage her feet again. His massaging skills were too deadly.

Jungkook laughed. He stopped massaging Lisa's feet after he heard the wedding guests were far away from the chamber.

'Wife, did you roll on the bed excitedly because you're feeling impatient?' Jungkook teased. 'Wait for a little while, your husband will satisfy you.'

Jungkook smiled and he left the bed.

Lisa glared at the scoundrel's back and cursed him in her stomach.

Jungkook hurriedly washed his face and brushed his hair. Then he returned to the bed and saw Lisa hugged the blanket in the corner of the bed.

'Wife, are you honestly going to sleep like this?' Jungkook asked.

Jungkook wore his undergarments to bed and bared his chest. He grinned wide enough for his white teeth to be visible. It made Lisa felt like words were not enough to reflect his handsomeness. But she wore her wedding dress and looked sternly at him.

Jungkook laid on the bed and faced the tensed Lisa. 'Wife, aren't you known for being gentle and docile? Then you must know what it means to be a wife. Come here, your husband wants you to serve him.'

Lisa's eyes shone daggers, she knew that mouthy boy wasn't going to let the night pass without torturing her to death.

Jungkook saw Lisa 's angry eyes and his smile became brighter. He pulled her to his chest. 'Come here. Let's not waste a spring night.'

Jungkook hugged Lisa 's waist tightly and he could hear her deep breaths.

Lisa's body stiffened. A while later she regained her composure and pushed Jungkook's chest. But her hands felt scorched the moment she touched his bare chest and she quickly retrieved her hands.

Jungkook caught Lisa's wrists. 'If you want to touch then touch. A thousand times, you don't need to be courteous.'

Lisa's teeth itched at the sight of Jungkook's lecherous smile, she lowered her head and wanted to bite his hand.

Jungkook was prepared for Lisa's reaction. He pinned her wrists above her head, rolled over and pressed his body on top of hers. 'Do you want to bite me again?'

Lisa couldn't move her hands, her legs were trapped and felt a heaviness on her stomach. In her weakened position under Jungkook, her intuition warned her she was going to be eaten whole.

'Why is it that I feel you would rather die than be submissive?' Jungkook asked. 'What is it, don't you want to do it together with me... if you truly don't want to, you can tell me and I won't force you. You can believe me, I'll respect your decision.'

Lisa struggled even more after she heard mouthy boy's fake gentlemanly words. What respect? His hands were quickly taking off her dress. What believe in him? She didn't get to blink before his face slid from her neck down to her waist.

Lisa's struggles didn't free her so she used the gentle approach. 'Then ninth prince, what are my choices?'

Jungkook nodded. 'You can choose the positions.'