Don't Fall In Love With Boss

72

 When Lisa woke up, Jungkook was gone. It was still drizzling outside the window, but it wasn't heavy, and there were no more thunder and lightning. Lisa lifted the quilt and found that she was naked. Her fair skin was covered with dense purple marks. She had sensitive skin, and her skin would bruise if she was slightly touched. When she thought about the reason for these marks on her body, Lisa felt the blood rushing to her face. When she straightened up and wanted to sit up, the embarrassing soreness in her lower body reminded her clearly of what happened last night.

    "Lisa? Are you awake?"

    Jungkook seemed to have been quietly waiting for Lisa to wake up outside the door, so when Lisa just stood up and made a little noise, he knocked on the door and pushed it open and walked in.

    Compared to Lisa's embarrassment, Jungkook looked refreshed. His face seemed even more handsome. Although he hadn't slept for half the night, his skin condition was better than usual. His whole body seemed to be reflecting light, which made Lisa subconsciously suspect that Jungkook had practiced some evil magic of replenishing yin and yang. After the same night, he could be so radiant, while she was like a drug residue that had been squeezed dry?

    Jungkook looked at Lisa's snow-white shoulders exposed outside the quilt, and moved his eyes away awkwardly: "I'll get you some clothes." After he finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the room.

    Lisa pulled the corner of her mouth, men, hypocrisy, now they talk about not looking at indecent things and being a gentleman, but you were not like that last night.

    While thinking this, she accidentally involved her lower body again. Lisa grimaced in pain, and felt even more embarrassed and angry.

    Soon, Jungkook brought back another white shirt.

    Seeing that it was another white shirt, Lisa was even more furious. She turned her head away and said, "I don't want to wear this one."

    Jungkook was a little embarrassed: "This is the only one I have." He lowered his head, "I was wrong last night."

    Lisa blushed and turned her head away. She really wanted to cover her ears with her hands. She didn't even have the courage to look back at everything that happened last night.

    However, Jungkook insisted: "Put it on. The temperature is still quite low. Don't catch a cold." He paused, "Don't worry, I won't be like last night when I see a white shirt today. I will control myself."

    It would have been better if he didn't say this. As soon as he said it, Lisa thought of her loss of control last night and her face turned red again.

    "Does it still hurt?"

    Lisa thought, how dare you ask me if it hurts? Don't you know what size you are?

    Jungkook took Lisa's silence as shyness. He kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear, "It hurts more the first time, but it will be better later."

    What? You still want later? ! Go to hell, Jungkook!

    "Then change your clothes first. I'll wait for you outside." After saying that, Jungkook stood up, kissed Lisa again, and left.

    Lisa cursed Jungkook in her heart, gritted her teeth, endured the discomfort in her lower body and put on her clothes.

    She pushed the door open and walked out. She glanced at the clock on the wall and found that it was almost ten o'clock.

    "I've prepared breakfast. Eat some." Jungkook said as he turned back to the kitchen and soon brought out a few dishes.

    A bowl of yellow millet porridge, a stack of steamed taro and pumpkin, an omelette, a plate of carrots, green vegetables and vegetable stew, and a cup of hot milk.