MR. Jeon, The Heart Bandit | L.K Adaptation

Chapter 44

Lisa was greatly amused even as she lowered her eyes at the pants in her hands.

Suddenly, a voice that was at once magnetic and playful asked, "What are you giggling about?"

Taken completely by surprise, Lisa squealed, turning and felt her feet slip but Jungkook caught her waist and pulled her to himself, their noses almost touching.

Almost ending up in an early funeral, Lisa was about to tell him off, only to have Jungkook put a finger on her lips.

"Hush" He whispered. "Our son is sleeping; You don't want to wake him up"

The way he said 'Our Son' was so natural as if they were married.

As warm breath mingled, the scent of an affair spread.

His gaze was watering, even....overflowing with affection.

Even across her clothes, the heat of his palm was almost scorching her. Lisa felt a rising indignation inside, and she opened her mouth to bite down viciously on his finger.

What should she do? She really yearned to bite it off.

However, Jungkook was not angered.

In fact, his finger was wiggling inside of her mouth.

Damn you! Mongrel! Thug!

Her face flushed is crimson, Lisa quickly let of his finger, raising her hand and about to give him one almightly slap.

Jungkook simply caught it with his quick reflexes while smiling cheekily "Why so angry?"

"Then what the hell was that just now, Jungkook?" Lisa seethed, lowering her voice.

He blinked, innocently mimicking Soobin. "What was what just now?"

She had trouble describing it. "That....That....Don't you realize what you did just now is...."

"Is what?" Jungkook appeared puzzled, "Is really normal?"

Lisa inhaled deeply. Was he some monkey sent to annoy her to death?

And can he not play innocent at every turn?

Meanwhile, Jungkook could not help pinching her completely flushed cheeks with an ominous smile. "Could you be thinking about that?"

"What do you even meant by 'that'?" Still red-faced, Lisa pushed him away, only to find Jisoo sitting cross-legged and watching their live performance without blinking, her face essentially accusing them of having an affair.

Lisa would have dug a  hole and shut herself out of the world forever.

It was so embarrassing!

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After simply hanging out the pants to dry on the balcony, Lisa planted herself on living room sofa pretending watch the TV drama with Jisoo.

Why did it seem like Jungkook changed entirely after finding out that they had a son?

He was now....thick-skinned, brazen and always teasing her.

She also realized that he had the enchanting power to stay motionless and silent, but at the same time remain the center of attention in the room as if you were sitting on a carpet of needles.

And now, as Lisa tried to shove herself tighter to Jisoo, her friend was shoving her back towards Jungkook.

....With friends like these!

Clearing her throat as the atmosphere became ever more awkward, Lisa asked, "Ummmm....Where did you go just now?"

"What? Did you miss me?"

"....Who would miss you? I'm just asking"

"Would you have asked if you didn't miss me?" Jungkook gave her look that told her to admit it.

Nonetheless, she simply took a deep breath. No way would she tangle with a nutcase!

"Uh, Where's Mommy...."

The little one just opened the door and was bounding towards Lisa, teardrops hanging from his eyes.

"What happened, Baby?"

Lisa took the little one into her arms, coaxing him, "Bad dream?"

The little one sniffed his reddened nose, nodded and wrapped his little arms around her neck. "Un, Mommy....Hug and kiss".

Lisa gave him a peck on his cheeks which smelled of milk. "What did you dream? Come on, you cab tell Mommy"

"Hmmmm....." Rubbing his eyes, the little one gingerly glanced at Jungkook. "It's....Mommy and Daddy were wrestling. I tried to stop it, but Daddy hit me"

Throwing a glare at Jungkook, Lisa soothed the boy, "It's okay. He would never lay a finger on you"

She would strangle him if he did.

However, the little one still could not calm down sobs.... " Mommy and Daddy looked so scary wrestling without clothes...." He mumbled pouting.

Everyone else was left speechless.

That was not really wrestling.