60.Jungkook, I've found you. (1)

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Jungkook went for a jog every morning and, as such, was very well-built.

Lisa felt that what she was feeling under the palm was very nice as well. With her hand placed on him, the six suns that appeared rushed to her.

She left her hand on him and wanted to expand the area that it was touching.

Jungkook's hand was a little chilly but his stomach was very warm. She wasn't sure whether it was because of the stimulation from her touch, his muscles were taut.

She could tell that the muscles were very defined.

Hurry up! Give me one more little sun!

Lisa moved her hand around randomly.

Inadvertently meeting Jungkook's clear and blank look, Lisa blushed. She suddenly realized what kind of an evil act she was committed right at that moment.

"My hand is cold," said Lisa shamelessly but she stopped moving her hand around. She went on to explain, "I'm just trying to warm my hand up."

Even she didn't believe in her own words.

Jungkook's lips were pinched shut. Under the dim and warm light, his long lashes fluttered. His low grunt could be heard in the quiet room.

Lisa's face was burning. She pulled her hand back quietly. "Thank you. My hand is warm now."

Jungkook felt somewhat comfortable but not really. There was bewilderment in his beautiful cherry-blossom eyes.

Under the blanket, Jungkook placed his own hand where Lisa had hers earlier but he didn't feel a thing.

He turned his body to face Lisa and said, "Place again. Warm you hand."

Put your hand on me again. I will warm it up for you.

Lisa, "......"

"You are offering to warm my hand for me?" Lisa strongly felt that she was an evil person luring a good kid to do evil things.

Jungkook's long and straight lashes fluttered and it sounded like he squeezed out noise from his throat. "Mmm."

For the sake of little suns, Lisa shamelessly scooted back toward him and she reached her hand from under her blanket to under his. Her hand found its way under his pajama with ease.

The second that she laid hand on him, she could feel his muscles tensed up right away.

Lisa looked up at Jungkook. His eyes dark and bright and, above his head, 5 more little suns appeared!

It looked like he liked being touched there a lot.

She wiggled her hand a little and another little sun appeared!

Jungkook grunted heavily. He sounded like he was in discomfort, or feeling good.

Lisa's cheeks burned. She felt that the muscles under her hand were also burning her.

She touched him for a little while and got two more suns but then those were it.

She had received 6 little suns earlier and now 8 more. She didn't think that touching Jungkook's stomach would have given her 14 little suns.

Lisa didn't some calculation, with the 11 little suns that she had gotten from the study earlier, she now had whopping total of 25 little suns.

She was rich!

As there were no more little suns, Lisa stopped what she was doing.

Feeling that the hand that soft and seemingly boneless little hand was gone from him, Jungkook quickly looked over at Lisa, puzzled.

Lisa had no problem tossing Jungkook aside like a tool that was she done using. "Thank you. My hand is warm now. Let's go to sleep."

The tool Jungkook kept his mouth shut, gave Lisa another look, and closed his eyes.

Lisa attended the charity ball with Mother Lu that Sunday.

Becoming lighter lately, Lisa no longer have to worry about wearing light-colored clothing. She chose a starry sky-style flesh-color gown with diamonds on it.

Her skin, too, had become much better and, with some light makeup on, her features stood out all of a sudden. Her soft and smooth hair cascaded down her back and she seemed very gentle.

"How do I look?" She went in front of Jungkook after she had gotten ready.

Jungkook had just woken up from his nap.

Jungkook's days were very routine – jogging in the morning, breakfast, read, lunch break, playing with his puzzle, playing on his computer, read. He lived by a very fixed and punctual schedule.

Jungkook looked up. His voice low and dull, "Ugly."

Lisa, who was holding up her hem, paused what she was doing. She was so annoyed that she wanted to bite him. "Why did I bother asking?"

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