Chapter 92

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If he touched her, he would pay the most painful price.

Kim Mingyu shook in fright. His eyes tightened and he quickly nodded, gulping.

Back to the home, Lisa settled into the sofa, curling into a ball and stared blankly into the air.

The little one came to her, touching her cheeks with his small hand. "Mommy....are you okay? I'm worried"

Lisa looked down at his grapelike eyes, smiling bitterly and patted his head.

Jungkook sat down beside her and held her slim waist his charm, firmly and overbearingly.

She did not react at all. Instead, she looked frail and there were traces of tears on his face, her usually watery vibrant gaze having no focus at the moment.

It hurts for him to look.

"Smile, Lisa" He said, frowning.

She would get sick if she continued like this.

Her eyes twitched a bit then, but she turned away. 

Jungkook forced her to look at him, allowing no say on the matter. "Smile!"

"Stop fooling around, Jungkook" Lisa said dully and feebly.

She was tired from the crying and did not want to play around with him.

She would have slapped him if it had been any other day.

Jungkook hugged her then, bringing their lips close to each as his eyes twinkled with danger. "I'll kiss you if you don't smile"

No way!

Unyielding, Lisa curled her lips, but Jungkook scoffed, "So ugly"

'Wow, forcing me to smile and then scoffing at me for being ugly!'

His eyes red, Jungkook pressed down on her directly.

She felt a coolness on her lips and her entire body stiffened.

Struggling slipped her mind, and she simply stared blankly at him.

Afraid of hurting her again, Jungkook was very gentle.

Lisa could not stop herself from holding his arms with both hands while her breathing became uneven.

'Wow, is my sister coming soon?! Oh yeah!'

The little one was happy just thinking about it.

Then, Jungkook pulled away reluctantly, and rubbed her lips with his fingertips.

"Good girl. Be happy, hmm?"

Lisa nodded blankly.

He had never seen her so tame. He wanted to eat her so badly now.

However, that was when the little one broke their loving atmosphere, clutching his stomach. "Daddy, I'm hungry! Dinner!"

Jungkook threw him a sharp look. "Bear with it"

The little one was speechless, but Lisa licked her dry lips was well. "I'm....hungry too...."

Jungkook quickly got his feet, "I'll cook for you"

How sweet.

The little one made faces behind him, mumbling quietly, "Hateful man! Slave to your wife!"

There were still some ingredients in the fridge.

Jungkook entered the kitchen. His side profile appeared tender beneath the soft light, and as he rolled up his sleeves, he looked completely different from when he was at work.

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