You Are My Treasure, Husband! || BOOK 2

285.She can just stay in the room and earn more little suns. (3)

Little suns stopped popping out after 30 of them appeared in the indicator.

Lisa sat up straight and looked over at Jungkook. "You don't want to put your hand over my stomach anymore?"

There was shyness in Jungkook's pitch-black eyes. He blinked and said in an honest and open manner, "I like."

Lisa gave him a look. Why didn't he generate little suns if he liked it? She suspected that he wanted to take advantage of her.

Lisa reached her hand out and placed it over Jungkook's. She moved his hand back over her tummy, and the 31st little sun popped out.

She knew IT. She could always squeeze him for more.

Lisa continued to move his hand around. She tentatively moved it over her waist, and in the next second, she saw a group of 5 little suns pop out over Jungkook's head.

Hmm. It seems like there were more little suns. It looked like he liked her waist better.

Jungkook's long lashes fluttered violently. He felt that his palm was burning. Oh, it's so hot.

Normally, he would only touch her gently, barely really touching her. This was the first time he learned that Lili's waist was very slender, much more so than his own. And it was extremely soft. Very different from his.

The 55th little sun.

The 65th little sun.

......

The sea breeze felt amazing.

Looking at the little suns that kept on popping out, Lisa's eyes curved happily.

She had noticed that she would earn more little suns and for a longer period of time when Jungkook touched her rather than when she touched him!

Sitting inside the rocking chair, the tips of Jungkook's ears were beet red, and his fingers were constantly being attacked by a tingling sensation. He liked Lisa so, so much.

Something suddenly occurred to Lisa, and she let go of her hand that had been guiding Jungkook's. "Turn around."

Jungkook didn't know what she wanted to do, but he turned around obediently with a blank look on his face.

Lisa remembered the scar that she felt on his body the night before. She lifted up one side of Jungkook's clothes, but she didn't see anything.

After thinking for a bit, she reached out and pulled Jungkook's pants down instead, so she could see his waist. On the left toward his back, there was a light and uneven bump, a scar. It looked to be a burn mark.

Even though she knew that Jungkook couldn't feel pain anymore, it didn't mean that it wouldn't pain her to see it.

The tips of her fingers glided slowly over the small scar, and Jungkook's body tensed up. Turning, his limpid, pitch-black eyes looked straight at her. "Lili."

5 little suns popped out in the indicator over his head!

His body was still too overly honest.

Lisa felt that it would be okay if she did not do anything else for the entire morning. They could just stay inside the room, earning little suns. Her goal was 800 little suns. She really should try harder.

Once afternoon came, Lisa suddenly felt that she had been too cruel to Jungkook. She had earned 300 little suns from him after lazing around the whole morning. Including the 123 suns that she had before, she now had a total of 423 little suns in her safe.

There was a sea of sparkling gold color in her head. Lisa looked at the blushing handsome man beside her. His eyes were dark and somehow bright at the same time. Meanwhile, his neck and bottom of his ears were a deep red color. His collar was wide open, and his clothes were disheveled. Jungkook looked very much like a little pitiful boy that had been exploited by her.

She reached out and touched his burning, handsome cheeks. "We can carry on after we get home."

She had exploited him too much earlier. There were no more little suns coming from touching his forehead, nose, lips, chin, and even his favorites, Adam's apple and collarbone.

They needed a break.

Jungkook thought that Lisa was saying that she would continue to kiss and touch him the way that she did after they got home, so his eyes lit up even more.

The little fool was docile and very easily bullied. She wondered whether she would still be able to woo and bully him so easily after his autism was cured.