"Ahhhh!!!!!!"
Rosé subconsciously tightened her grip on Jisoo's pulsating rod.
It took a while for her to recover and realize that she was still holding his Dragon.
She immediately 'threw' it subconsciously as if she was holding a piece of shit.
(A/N: Poor Jisoo's dragon, being treated like that! XD)
She shrunk back on the bed when she realized what she had done.
She looked at it and saw that it was moving up and down as if it was nodding at her.
She did not know if it was because of her action a while ago or if it really enjoyed her rough grip.
It was impossible to turn back time. If she could, she would definitely not treat it like that. No man would want their third leg being compared and treated like a cow dung.
"I-I...."
Rosé couldn't find words to say.
'Speak! Use words!!'
Rosé gathered some courage herself but it was useless. She was still gaping like a fish out of the sea. She could only open and close her mouth repeatedly.
All of her courage had vanished after looking at Jisoo's eyes.
He was looking at her like a hawk spying on a little chick.
She felt all of her hair was standing straight like a porcupine.
*Sob*
'It's not my fault ahhh.. I was half asleep okay?! It was your giant bazooka's fault for poking me while I was sleeping!'
She could only complain inside her heart. She did not have any courage to voice out her innermost feeling.
She hastily grabbed all the blankets to cover her nakedness. She even forgot to give one at Jisoo to cover himself.
Her heart was beating very fast. She could not forget the sensation she felt when holding Jisoo's steel rod. It was hot and pulsating as if it had it's own life. Like a sea cucumber or something.
Remembering what happened a while ago, Rosé's face turned bright red like a ripened tomato.
She slowly moved away from him, hoping to widen their distance but Jisoo did not let her escape.
He grabbed one of her feet and pulled all the blankets that were covering her white skin.
"Aaahhh!! ****!! ****!! Someone!! Help me!! I'm being assaulted!!"
Rosé tightened her grip towards the blankets so that Jisoo wouldn't be able to pull it completely.
She was shouting like her life was on the line while trying to free her foot from Jisoo's grip.
They continued to play tug and war for almost ten minutes.
Jisoo did not say anything. He just continued to pull the blankets as if it was his mortal enemy.
When he successfully pulled all of it, he unceremoniously threw it on the floor.
Rosé felt her body shivered after her one and only armor was tossed far away from her.
She could not help but cross her hands on her chest to cover her boobs but when she saw the smooth curly hairs on her inverted triangle, she immediately covered it with her hands that was covering her chest a moment ago.
She did not know what should she cover first, her mountain or her flower.
Rosé wanted to cry but lacked tears to shed.
She saw Jisoo's body moved closer at her.
She immediately laid still as if she was inside a crampy coffin. She could only close her eyes and wait for her final moment.
She felt Jisoo's hand moved towards her neck.
'Is he going to strangle me?! Am I going to die naked?! Can't he let me wear clothes first before killing me?? It's very shameful if the police officers saw my naked dead body, ya know?!'
Rosé already thought of tomorrow Headline.
[A naked woman was strangled to death after crushing Manoban Family's Second Young Master's Mighty Dragon.]
Rosé already prayed to Buddha, Allah, Jesus and other Holy Ones for her final moment.
But that moment never arrived.
When Jisoo's hand reached her neck, he did not squeezed it but he only touched it using the back of his palm as if he was checking her temperature.
Rosé opened her eyes and saw Jisoo looking at her intensely.
"You are already fine. You no longer have a fever."
Jisoo said as he pulled his hand from her neck and touched her forehead.
'Aahh? I.. I'm alive?! Hallelujah!! I'm still alive!!'
Rosé could not help but grin as she thought that her life was spared.
She did not notice Jisoo took a quick glance at her body as if he was looking at a delicious buffet in front of him.
Jisoo retracted his hand but he did not move away from her. Instead, he leaned closer to her ears and whispered,
"How will you compensate me?"
Rosé's grin froze. She stared at him in disbelief.
"What-what are you talking about??"
"I nursed you back to health but you did not even show any sign of gratitude. Instead, you destroyed my chastity."
The corner of Rosé's mouth twitched.
'What is this bastard saying ahh? What chastity?! A pervert like him is still chaste?! Impossible!'
"I.. I do not have any idea about destroying your chastity and whatnot."
"Ohh.. But I could still clearly feel it even now. My manhood is still throbbing with pain after you squeezed it dry. How are you going to pay me back?? Should I squeeze yours too?? I won't mind squeezing your breasts and poking your hole so that we could be even with each other."
Rosé paled after hearing Jisoo's words.
She never heard any words as shameless as this. He was even more shameless than bad gege.
She glared at him and retorted.
"Excuse me! It's your little thing's fault for poking me, okay?! And besides, it's not my fault if it broke after being squeezed by a delicate maiden like myself. You should eat healthy food to make it bigger and stronger! Beware! It might not raise up one day due to being malnourished."
Like a machine gun, Rosé continuously spouted words that could irritate someone to death.
She did not care that Jisoo's countenance darkened when he heard her words.
He hissed and spoke while gritting his teeth.
"LITTLE. THING? MALNOURISHED?"
When Rosé felt the surroundings turn cold, she immediately closed her mouth. She could feel the dangerous aura coming from Jisoo.
"Let's see if my little thing is really malnourished or not."
Before Rosé could react, Jisoo already captured her lips.
She tried to push him away but his grip on her waist tightened. She was forced to open her mouth and welcome Jisoo's tongue.
He growled as he bit her lower lip.
"Be good or I will suck you dry."
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The Witch CEO is NOT a Demoness[Jenlisa]
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