Chapter 67 (Drenched)
Once their lips parted, Jungkook was surprised at the look on her face. She was so red and breathless. Her dazed expression, as she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him, made him freeze for a moment.
He admitted that she tasted better than he imagined, despite her being just an unripe little fruit, despite her just standing there like a soft mannequin and despite the fact that she didn't even move a single muscle to respond to his kiss apart from just having her lips apart in a subconscious manner. Her innocent lips were still the sweetest ones he had ever tasted.
Jungkook was once again amazed at how strange this little lamb made him feel. He thought that she was such a rare type of fruit – might even be the only fruit of its kind; something he never knew existed or tasted before.
His thumb moved to the soft and tender lips he just kissed and he rubbed them gently. He suddenly had the urge to suck them but he didn't want to give her another shock at this moment, not when she was already this dumbstruck just from that slow and shallow kiss. 'Be glad, little fruit. I'm a little satisfied with how sweet you smell and how unique you taste so I'm being very, very considerate right now…'
But then, as he continued to gaze at her wet face and her dazed but mesmerizingly beautiful eyes, Jungkook wondered if this little lamb was satisfied. She still had not said anything but he was curious about whether he was able to satisfy her expectations. Did this measure up to her imagination? Was this how she wanted her first kiss to go? Did it meet her expectations?
Jungkook began to move his face closer to her face again but the water suddenly stopped falling.
"Oh, it looks like the rain stopped," he said as he looked up and Lisa finally returned to reality.
As Jungkook let go of her, Lisa touched her own lips as her face started to fill with wonder and disbelief as she continued gazing up at him.
Jungkook was amused with her expression and the corners of his lips curved up. However, before he could say a word, the sound of something smashing to the ground attracted his attention.
He looked at the source of the sound and saw that one of the maids had dropped an expensive antique vase. However, Jungkook didn't even crease his brows or get upset at the incident. It was because his eyes didn't just see that his butler and maids we're all drenched, his eyes also finally caught sight of the two guests who were standing by the door with their hair and clothes also dripping with water as if they had jumped into a lake with clothes on.
The men who were still in their pajamas all just stood there, looking at the couple in utter disbelief.
However, one of them had remained as cool as ever. Taehyung was the only one who was not drenched. He was standing by the fireplace, coolly holding a black umbrella, as he watched the scene with a blank expression.
All Jungkook did upon realizing the situation was clear his throat. He nonchalantly looked at the little lamb before him and began to order her.
"Little lamb, your request has been granted. Now go upstairs and take a proper bath," he told her and Lisa finally moved her head around.
Once she spotted drenched people looking at the two of them in utter shock, Lisa felt like her face began to blaze and before she knew it,
"Okay," she replied as she dashed towards the grand staircase.
Jungkook watched the little lamb ascending the stairs without turning back and a playful smile curved on his lips.
The dumbstruck people finally moved. The butler signaled the maids to move and start the clean-up.
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