That night, Jungkook of course did not let Lisa off easily.
The intimate time between couples is always ambiguous and lingering. Lisa could feel Jungkook's tenacity and endurance like granite from his restrained kisses.
He pressed her on the sofa, his kisses were so passionate, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly.
Lisa's consciousness was somewhat groggy. She reached out and unconsciously clung to his shoulders, tilted her head, and let him recklessly draw from her.
The sounds of the two people's lips and tongues entwining were amplified in the quiet studio, making people's hearts ripple.
Lisa was almost out of breath. There were faint sounds from the corners of her mouth, like low pleas.
This sound made him swallow her with increasing fervor, as if all the restraint in his body had to be released through kisses.
The little girl was almost crying. She breathed with difficulty during his kisses, tense and hurried.
"Jungkook."
His name seemed to be her lifeline. She called him lowly, her voice soft and tender.
Jungkook affectionately rubbed his nose against hers in response.
Her words were always interrupted by his kisses: "I, don't do this to me..."
What she was referring to was of course not just his overbearing kisses, but also his nimble and disobedient fingers.
Lisa couldn't withstand Jungkook's fierce offensive. How could a boy be so bad?
Her cheeks were unnaturally flushed.
Jungkook had already stopped his actions. He circled her in one arm and gently hugged her.
The girl's body was soft, with a faint sweet milk scent.
Her jet-black eyes were wide open, not daring to move, staring straight at his slender neck.
After a long time, Jungkook's Adam's apple rolled, and she heard the slight swallowing sound, restrained and suppressed.
His warm palm stroked her face, and the rough pad of his thumb stroked her left cheek over and over again.
"When will you grow up a little more?"
Lisa put her arms around Jungkook's hard waist, leaning her head in his neck crevice, which was the part that made her feel most at ease.
Since he had promised Eunwoo not to touch her, he would keep his promise and never mess around, even if he occasionally went "too far", it was within her acceptable range.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Eunwoo rode a bicycle and picked up Lisa downstairs at the studio.
Tonight was especially weird. Eunwoo sent Lisa a WeChat message every half an hour, constantly asking her what she was doing. Lisa said she was with Jungkook, but Eunwoo always seemed worried.
It was hard to wait until it was time to go home. Eunwoo seemed afraid that Lisa would not come back. He specifically asked for her location and then waited for her downstairs.
Although her brother didn't rush her, she couldn't keep letting him wait. Lisa had to reluctantly say goodbye to Jungkook.
Jungkook sent Lisa downstairs. Eunwoo was leaning against a street lamp, looking down at basketball game videos, with the shadow of his bangs covering his handsome double eyelids.
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