When Lisa saw that Jungkook was still kneeling on the floor, she stood up and grabbed a black night dress. Although it could be considered a plain one, it perfectly matched her beauty.
Like an alluring flower in the night. Her skin shone like the moon in the sky.
She slowly peeled her bathrobe. Her back was facing Jungkook but she could feel his intense stare.
’Hah... Look as much as you want.. let’s see if you can endure my torture.’
Lisa glanced at Jungkook. She did not care that she is now naked in front of him.
Jungkook who was still kneeling on the floor inhaled sharply as he saw Lisa’s naked body.
No matter how many times they had done it, Lisa could still make him crazy.
Ever since finding out Lisa was pregnant, they were only able to do it once.
Only once for many weeks!!
Goddamnit!
The poor Jungkook could only salivate while looking.
Lisa secretly laughed when she saw Jungkook’s drooling face.
She pretended that she saw nothing.
Like a turtle, she slowly dressed herself.
When she was done, Lisa climbed back on the bed and tapped her side, signaling Jungkook to come over.
Jungkook’s eyes shone as he moved swiftly. In a few seconds, he was already beside her.
"Wife~ H-have you forgiven this husband?"
Jungkook could not help but inhale deeply. Lisa’s scent always made him calm. He wanted to bury himself inside her and sniff her scent till morning.
It is very different from Nancy’s scent which made him want to puke.
Unfortunately, Jungkook was still oblivious to Lisa’s evil punishment.
Like a dog in heat, he immediately leaned forward to kiss Lisa but she pushed him and sent him a death glare.
"Did I allow you to touch me ahh?"
Jungkook froze. He looked at her pitifully.
"Strip."
Lisa’s voice was still indifferent. Her hands were crossed over her chest.
Jungkook could only sigh and undress himself.
When he was done, his mighty rod was already hard and erect like an ancient sword ready to slash and poke anytime.
When Lisa saw Jungkook was already aroused, she could not help but gulp secretly.
Can she really do this?
Will she be able to do it until the end?
Her hormones were starting to go crazy. What she wanted the most right now was to straddle him and swallow his jewel.
Her cave was starting to get tight from excitement.
Lisa gritted her teeth and forced her desire down. She must properly educate him now or else Jungkook would not learn from his mistake.
She looked at his neck and saw a red dot on the left side. She could not help but get angry at him once again.
She glared at Jungkook and ordered him to lay down.
The poor man could only follow her docilely.
She straddled him and sat on his stomach. She leaned forward and seductively whispered in his ear.
"What did she do to you?"
Jungkook could not help but groan when he felt her body. He wanted to hold her but managed to stop himself.
He could only grab the bed sheet as he clenched his fists.
"She--she kissed my neck."
Lisa intentionally moved her butt. Jungkook could not help but whimper like he was a battered dog.
"Just the neck? Which part? Here? Or here?"
As Lisa spoke, she repeatedly kissed Jungkook’s neck except on that red dot.
Jungkook’s breathing accelerated. If he knew he would experience this kind of torture, he would have definitely knelt on the durian skin willingly.
"N-no... She.. she-she also kissed me.. on... on the... t-the lips."
Lisa froze. She laughed and angrily ground her butt on his body.
"Aiyaaa.. Did you enjoy it ahh, Mr. Lu? How’s the taste??"
Jungkook could not help but groan loudly as he felt her butt teasing his rod.
"No... Wife.. please.. f-forgive this husband... Ahh.. I’m-I’m innocent!! I swear!!"
Lisa smiled evilly. She reached her hand on her back and grabbed his jewel.
"Did she also touch this?"
She moved her hand up and down while her waist was moving back and forth.
Jungkook was gaping like a drowned fish.
His body was starting to shake. His hands that were gripping the bed sheet were now clenching it tightly as if his life depended on it.
"Ahh! Wife.. No!! I-I defended my purity! I---Ahh!! Ahh!! Wife.... P-please let me in... "
When Lisa felt like Jungkook was almost there, she stopped her hands and her body from moving.
*Yawn*
She stretched her body and said,
"Okay. Since I can see that you are not lying, I’ll stop now. Little Bump, Daddy said he was innocent... So let’s sleep, okay?"
She gently touched the small bump on her abdomen. It looked (a lot) more like baby fat than a pregnancy bump.
She climbed down from his body and laid beside him as if nothing happened.
She wrapped her arms around his waist making him unable to escape her.
She knew Jungkook would relieve himself after her torture so she made sure that he wouldn’t be able to get up from the bed and leave his jewel stand up until morning.
She immediately closed her eyes and tried to suppress her desire.
A few minutes later, she was fast asleep.
Jungkook was still sweating hard after experiencing hell. He stared at the woman who was sleeping soundly after maltreating him.
His gaze then went to his third leg that was still standing straight.
He could only sigh and accept his fate. He touched Lisa’s face and kissed her forehead.
"Wife, this husband is very happy to see you jealous like this."
Although he was tortured like that,he was still willing to experience it again as long and Lisa wanted to. He could not help but be happy about her possessiveness towards him.
(A/N: are you a masochist? Lol!)
He hugged her tight and tried to control his burning desire to eat her.
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Lisa woke up.
She turned her head and saw Jungkook sleeping soundly while hugging her.
She was still admiring his handsomeness when she remembered that she had to inform Jisoo that she will return next week.
When she opened her phone, she saw 16 missed calls and one text message.
It was a text message from her second uncle.
[Why won’t you answer my call? There will be a Charity Event tomorrow night. Feng International is invited. You must attend the charity ball.]
’Charity Event? A ball?? Why would second uncle want me to attend ahh?? Can’t he attend that in my place?’
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The Witch Ceo Is Not A Demoness
RomanceHigh bun, eyeglasses, long sleeve shirt and plaited skirt. Dressed so strictly, Lisa reached 28 without having any intimate interaction with men. At an early age, being an orphan, Lisa dedicated herself on taking good care of her grandfather and the...