FATED TO YOU

Chapter 142 - Everyone Has A Past (M)

*This chapter contained a mature scene that was not suitable for younger audiences. Please skip if you are feeling uncomfortable. *

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"I don't know how to ask you. Everyone has a past, so I feel that I shouldn't ask. Although I'm very curious, before you take the initiative to tell me about it, I choose to respect your past. I don't want to ask too many questions." Her tone was sincere but what she said really came from her heart.

Park Jimin sighed and gently held Jeon Rosè's shoulder. His black eyes gently stared at the smile on her face. "I originally didn't intend to tell you, but you're right. Everyone has a past, but the past is only a past. I won't say it because I feel that there's no need to talk about it, and even more so, I don't want you to know about the past so that you won't be overly concerned about it."

"But Jeon Rosè, if you have anything you want to know, you can ask. You don't need to bear it yourself, understand?" Park Jimin said while looking at her eyes.

Park Jimin was a mature man but not lacking in gentleness and also not lacking in spirit. He has always been clear-headed and rational. He was very clear on what should be done and what should not be done. His words had finally made Jeon Rosè realize that her heart had unknowingly gotten closer to him.

"Just like you said, the past is only the past. Although I am very curious, I won't ask about it. Perhaps if I know everything, I will feel uncomfortable and worry too much. Thus, I will not ask about it." Jeon Rosè raised her delicate eyebrows and smiled magnanimously.

"However, I have one question. Only one question." Suddenly, like a spoiled child, she raised her finger and held it in front of her.

Park Jimin was amused by her actions. He took her finger and put it down, and then he held her hands. "You want to ask if that child is mine?"

Jeon Rosè nodded.

She did not want to ask him whether or not he had completely let go of his so-called past. She could avoid making wild guesses if he had deliberately avoided her.

Although she will not let her imagination go wild, even if the child was not his, but looking at her 5-year-old age, no one will escape from thinking bad things.

Park Jimin wrapped his hand around Jeon Rosè's waist while the other hand wrapped around the back of her head, firmly locking her body. His eyes were gentle and calm as he said, "No."

It was as if something that had been quietly plugging her heart had been unraveled. The haze that filled the sky dissipated and the air around her became so refreshing.

"Are you in a good mood right now?" Park Jimin raised his eyebrow and smiled.

When Jeon Rosè was taking a shower, she had been thinking about what had happened at that sweet shop. Seeing that Park Jimin had come back, she had no intention of mentioning it, but she did not realize that he had already begun to understand her so well. He could tell at a glance that something was on her mind.

Or could it be that Park Jimin knew that she had confronted Lee Yeonwoo?

Not being greedy was Jeon Rose's motto. Once the weight that was pressing down on her heart disappeared, her mood would naturally improve.

Before she could answer, Park Jimin suddenly carried her and walked to the bathroom.

"Park Jimin, you ..."

Suddenly she remembered what had happened in the bathroom before. Jeon Rosè felt embarrassed and angry. She stared into Park Jimin's mischievous eyes and complained, "Let me down! I've taken a shower!"

But he just smiled and kissed her lips. He lightly bit her lips and placed her under the showerhead. The spray of water immediately drenched both of their bodies.

With one hand, Park Jimin tore off the towel that was partially wrapped around her head and threw it into the bathtub.

Jeon Rosè's already half wet hair was instantly wet from the spray of the water.

Jeon Rosè didn't know that her current appearance looked very sexy and so alluring.

Park Jimin's eyes darkened.

She could only say while she was exchanging breaths, "My hair has finally gotten dry, and now you're wetting it. You have to help me blow-dry it later!"

"Alright."

Park Jimin pulled Jeon Rosè's body closer to him and kissed her passionately. The heat from their passionate lovemaking and the warm water started steaming up the shower.

Park Jimin moved both his hands towards her breast, massaging them slowly. Then he moved his head towards her right breast and flicked his tongue over the nipple through the shirt.

Jeon Rosè arched her back and let out a passionate moan. She grabbed the back of his head, pulling him in closer. Park Jimin switched to her left breast, sucking on her nipple and biting it lightly.

This caused Jeon Rosè to gasp in pleasure. He then massaged both breasts in a circular motion, pinching her nipples and pulling them slightly.

"Mmmh.."

Park Jimin gently touched the end of her shirt and tore it off from her body. He then took off her shorts and removed them, including her bra and underwear.

Jeon Rosè was completely naked in front of him. He then took her hand and placed it on his chest. He wants her to undress him. With trembling hands, she undressed him. While she wanted to remove his boxer, her hand accidentally touched his erection. Park Jimin groaned loudly in her ears.

Now both of them were completely naked and drenched. Park Jimin reached for the bar of soap, lathering her chest and stomach, then turning her around.

Jeon Rosè's chest was pressed up against the glass as Park Jimin grabbed her ass and soaping it up slowly. He went down her legs from her ankles back up, lathering every inch of her body.

Jeon Rosè pushed back into his chest and turned around. She then kissed him deeply and pushed Park Jimin towards the tiled shower wall. He snickered loudly. "Taking a charge, aren't you."

Jron Rosè's face immediately flushed. She rolled her eyes and took the soap, doing the same to his body. With Park Jimin now up against the wall, she stopped lathering his body and gave him light kisses on his chest, moving down to his abdomen, and eventually to his shaft.

Jeon Rosè immediately stopped Jeon Rosè. He gently pushed her head away. "You don't have to do it if you don't want to."

Jeon Rosè looked at him with her glistening eyes and pushed his hand away. It was always Park Jimin taking care of her. This time, it was her turn. She wanted to take care of him too.

Park Jimin positioned the showerhead away from her body. Jeon Rosè was now on her knees, kissing his erect shaft from side to side. She pushed his member up towards his body and licked him from the bottom of his shaft to the head. This caused Park Jimin to moan loudly.

Jeon Rosè repeated this a few more times before taking him into her warm mouth. The steam in the bathroom was intense, and the mirrors of the bathroom were fogging up.

Jeon Rosè slowly sucked Park Jimin's shaft. She could feel him get harder from each bobbing motion. She then flicked her tongue on the opening of his shaft.

"F*ck." whispered Park Jimin. Never in his life, he imagined that Jeon Rosè would do this to him. His docile wife had changed into something.

She then pinned his shaft up to his body and lowered her head, licking between his balls and inner thigh.

Jeon Rosè ran her tongue over his balls, lapping one then moving to the other. Her hair was wet, her nipples were hard, and her core was wet with soap, water, and her juices.

"I feel like I have corrupted you." Park Jimin grinned while moaning.

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