Jungkook glanced at her dotingly and picked up the knife and fork. He sliced one of the steaks into small pieces and pushed the plate before her. “If there’s anything you wish to eat, all you have to do is instruct the chefs to make it.”
Look how considerate he was. He sliced the steak for her before he even took a bite of the food…
She was increasingly moved by him. She placed a prawn in his bowl and urged him. “You should quickly eat too. You must be hungry.”
In the past, she would never have done this for him! Agitated emotions were filling up his heart space. He quickly dug into the food.
She frowned as she watched him eat. He did not reach for the prawn in his bowl. “Don’t you like prawns?”
She remembered that he did.
He would never admit that he could not bear to eat it. He felt content just by looking at it.
He was expressionless. “Quickly eat!”
He saw that she was dazed and turned to look at her dotingly. “What is it? Do you want me to feed you?”
She suddenly smiled. “Jungkook, could it be that you can’t bear to eat it?”
He was seen through so easily. A hint of awkwardness flashed past his eyes. He spoke up heavily. “You’re thinking too much.”
Although he said so, he still saved the prawn for the very last bite.
As he savoured it, he felt a sweetness filling up his heart. How wonderful it was that she was thinking of him…
After finishing their meal, Lisa stretched her waist and glanced toward the laptop she had tossed onto the bedside table.
The images in room 615 were still being broadcasted on the laptop screen.
Last night, whilst she was ‘battling’ with Jungkook on the bed, the situation in room 615 was similarly burning hot.
She had thought that it would be interesting to watch the live adult show whilst…
However, Jungkook had taken up all of her attention. She could barely care about them.
Still, she had noticed that the activity in room 615 had ended especially early.
Meanwhile, Jungkook had troubled her the entire night…
It seemed like Mingyu’s ‘stamina’ was absolutely incomparable to Jungkook’s.
The sun was already shining bright. Yet, Eunha and Mingyu remained asleep. They were very quiet.
Lisa watched as Eunha shifted a little before abruptly sitting upright.
Eunha was undressed and her figure was completely exposed. Her body wasn’t bad.
Lisa immediately turned to Jungkook and saw that he wasn’t even looking at the screen.
Thankfully, he wasn’t looking at Eunha’s body.
Otherwise, she would definitely get jealous.
Jungkook reached for the single-use hot towel on the table and threw it directly at the laptop. Half of the screen was instantly obscured.
“Hey, what are you doing?” Lisa glanced at him.
His expression was icy cold. “Mingyu is about to wake up. Do you wish to see him in an undressed state?”
She clung onto his tall and broad figure like a koala and softly whispered into his ears. “Are you jealous?”
His expression was unhappy and he did not deny this.
“Ah! Mingyu, you bastard. You’ve stolen my first time! I hate you, I hate you!” Eunha’s sharp cries could be heard from the laptop speakers.
“What first time?” Mingyu’s voice was filled with disdain. “The sheets aren’t stained with red. Who knows if that was your first or the hundredth time!”
“Not every virgin will stain the sheets with red.” Eunha gritted her teeth to argue. “Don’t try to downplay this. Can’t you use some common sense?”
“Indeed. Not every virgin will stain the sheets with red.” Eunha’s voice was extremely mocking.
“But you were loose. Eunha, quit fucking acting. It might work if you lie to an innocent boy, but this old man is an experienced player. Don’t try and act innocent in front of me.”
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Pampered Wife's Counterattack | Book 3
Fanfiction"It's my first time. I'm afraid of pain. Be gentle..." Lisa's body is stiff with anxiety. Jungkook pinches her dotingly. "We're just swimming. I didn't pull you with too much force; how did you manage to flop into the water like that?" In their prev...
