Chapter 30

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Jungkook felt that something was wrong and opened his eyes instantly, only to see Lisa clutching a pair of black handcuffs. One of his wrist was already shackled while the other was currently being seized over____

Without thinking, Jungkook instinctively jerked back his hand.

How could Lisa let her nearly captured prey get away like this? She tightened her grip hastily. "Stop moving!"

Jungkook of course did not obey her words. He tried to free his arm from her grasp frantically. Perhaps due to the unexpectedly large force that he used to do so, Lisa was caught off guard. She was yanked over along with handcuffs and narrowly missed landing onto his body.

Lisa was a little panicked. She tightly clutched onto the handcuffs with one hand while using the other to recapture Jungkook's escaped wrist. Unfortunately, Jungkook's arm was much longer than hers. By simply raising his arm a little more to the side, he making it difficult for her to do so. No matter how hard she tried, she could only reach his forearm. To add insult to injury, she was completely incapable of even budging his arm....

"What are you doing?" Jungkook asked while wrinkling his forehead.

"Cooperate a little" Lisa was still striving to accomplish her goal.

Triggered, she continued to grab at his arm relentlessly, causing their bodies to press and rub against each other. Jungkook could sense the softness of her limbs, and how delicate and fragile she was. He was afraid of hurting her and did not dare to put up too much of a physical struggle, using only enough force to evade her. The more he evaded, the more fiercely her. The more he evaded, the more fiercely she grabbed at him to the point that almost her entire body was sprawled across his.

Pressed together like this, he could smell a faint fragrance from her body. It was the clean and soft scent unique to girls. Like the gentle mist of a light drizzle or the freshly unfurled petals of a blossoming flower, it was both unfamiliar and different, and lingered in a subtle but irresistible manner.

Jungkook was vaguely disconcerted.

Taking advantage of his lapse in concentration, Lisa quickly pounced and pinned him down.

Then, before he could recover his senses, she shackled his other hand at lightning speed.

Jungkook lay on the floor and looked up at her. She straddled his body. Due to exhilaration, her face was flushed and her eyes sparkled. Her short, inky black hair fell forward and framed the two sides of her face, gently swaying with her every movement. Streaks of sunlight filtered in through the window and clearly outlined her body.

This was fairly like angle.

She saw Jungkook watching her and winked at him, a tiny smile lighting up her doll face.

Jungkook's mind was in a little disarray. He shifted his gaze to avoid her face and tried to move his hands. His discovered that he was firmly trapped.

He tried to break free but was unable to after all.

Jungkook wrinkled his brows. "What exactly are you up to?"

Lisa got up from his body. In a tone of reproach, she said, "Jungkook, it's you. You're the one who forced me onto this insidious path".

Jungkook wanted to sit up but she pressed his legs down immediately. "Don't move!"

Through the layer of fabric, he could distinctly feel the shape of her fingers and the warmth of her hand.

He was flustered and felt something surge within him. It was an uncomfortable feeling. He exhaled softly and relaxed his body. Still laying across the floor, he stared at Lisa. "Fess up. Just what are you up to?"

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