Once inside the bathroom, Lisa glanced at the large mirror above the vanity, which reflected the entire bathroom.
Standing next to Jungkook in the mirror, the two of them made a harmonious, good-looking couple.
Lisa then spent a little sun for a minute to materialize and turned on the faucet afterward.
"Would you like me to wash your hands for you?" asked Lisa with a slightly teasing smile.
Jungkook's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded docilely. "Yes."
Smiling softly, Lisa held his hand and placed it under the faucet as she rubbed it gently with both of her hands.
Jungkook's hands were very large, his fingers long, and his knuckles very prominent. It was a pretty yet masculine hand.
She purposefully tickled his finger with her fingertip, making Jungkook reflexively contract his hand.
The bottom of his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curved upward. There was palpable joy in his low and hoarse voice. "Bad Odd Big Sister."
He knew that she was teasing him on purpose?
That seemed like an improvement!
Jungkook held Lisa's little hand tightly. Lisa's hand was soft, cushy, and fair. He felt that Odd Big Sister has very pretty hands.
Lisa was a bit surprised and a little embarrassed at the turn of events. Wasn't it her who was supposed to be washing Jungkook's hand? How come it was the other way around now? Despite her shyness, Lisa patiently let Jungkook do what he wanted. She could see that he was very focused when he gently rubbed her hand, thoroughly cleaning one finger at a time.
When he was done, he attentively handed a tissue over so that she could dry her hands.
Lisa was pleasantly surprised at the change in Jungkook. When had he learned to take care of others?
The very next second, under Lisa's surprised gaze, Jungkook brought Lisa's hand up to his nose and sniffed gently.
Lisa was so startled that she tried to pull her hand back.
"Odd Big Sister, good smelling." Jungkook pinched his lips shut a little, looking a little shy. His lips then landed softly on the pink fingertips, lightly kissing them one by one.
Lisa could feel the warm sensation on her fingers.
Her eyes widened some more. She felt as though a milky little beast had lovingly pawed at her heart. His gentle pecks gave a ticklish, tingling, warm sensation that spread through her toes and straight back into her heart.
His actions were so suggestive yet he was looking at her with such clean and innocent eyes. Oh boy, oh boy!
He was the embodiment of innocence and desire at the same time. It was a deadly combo that should not have been allowed. Otherwise, it would be the death of Lisa's maiden heart!
Although Jungkook had quietly let go of Lisa's fingertips while she was distracted, she could still feel his temperature on her.
"Odd Big Sister, want kiss."
Jungkook was not satisfied with only kissing Lisa's fingertips. He looked at her overly red and plump lips. He wanted to kiss Odd Big Sister's little mouth too.
"Want kiss. Want kiss Odd Big Sister. Want kiss you," said Jungkook repeatedly. He was honest and straightforward. He held Lisa's hand as he told her that he wanted to kiss her.
He could still remember how he had kissed Odd Big Sister years ago in that cable car.
Lisa's cheeks burned. She grunted. Who could turn down the request of a puppy pleading for kisses?
Thus, she placed her hands over Jungkook's shoulder and said, "Lower your head."
Jungkook was very obedient. He lowered his head docilely and planted his lips over Lisa with no technique to speak of.
To be fair, it had been so long since they had last kissed for the first time. But what Jungkook lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm. He eagerly licked the corners of Lisa's lips. Lisa, with her hands around his neck, slowly guided him.
Jungkook's body tensed. He liked to be kissed like this by Odd Big Sister. He liked it a lot.
Her lips were soft, and her mouth tasted sweet, leaving Jungkook wanting more.
In the mirror, the tall and large red silhouette trapped the girl in front of the vanity sink, and his large hand wrapped tightly around the girl's slender waist.
After a long while, the slender body suddenly disappeared from his arms.
Jungkook's thin lips were moist. Dazed, he realized he could no longer feel the softness in his empty arms. Her warmth was gone, too.
His lowered eyelids fluttered, his straight, long lashes hiding the gloominess in his eyes.
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