I Will Disappear, Grand Duke | LK Adaptation

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Lalisa's shoulders trembled as she felt the heat in her mouth and his touch that was even hotter than that.

Her body was pushed back and touched the railing, and his hands wrapped around her waist supported her center of gravity. The obscene sound of her saliva flowing back and forth, the reflex heating up of her body, was still unfamiliar.

Lalisa closed her eyes tightly and held onto the hem of his dress.

The kiss, which started hastily and continued for a long time, filled her head, which had only been blurry. Then her lips dropped slightly with the touch of his tongue passing over her lower lip.

"Ha...."

Lalisa exhaled through the gap.

Lalisa's face, which had been empty and pale, had regained her full color from the hot contact from a while ago. Caressing her blushing red ear, Jungkook whispered in a warm voice.

"I don't think hugging and kissing you all day is enough."

"... "

"Do you really want me to do whatever I want?"

As Lalisa closed her wet lips and lowered her swaying gaze, he pressed his lips against hers again as if he was urging her to answer.

At the sensation of her head turning white, Lalisa finally pushed him away with all her might. Jungkook, who had slipped away from her, looked down at her from a span of his distance.

"... Alright, let's go."

"Let's go to the sea."

Lalisa looked at him with a feeble resentment with her still hot face.

Jungkook, who finally drew an answer from her, finally straightened up.

As if satisfied with her answer, Jungkook gently stroked her wet lips.

And, unable to hold back, he pressed his lips to Lalisa's cheek, who continued to look at him with resentment.

In the evening when the sun was setting, Lalisa obediently went out to the beach with him.

The sky was a mixture of scarlet and pink, giving off a mysterious color. Lalisa quietly captured the beautiful scene in her eyes.

When she ran away from Jungkook, she thought she would never be able to see this sea again.

Maybe that's why the endless sea that stretched out before her felt even newer at this moment.

Lalisa looked up at the man walking by her side while holding her hand completely.

Then she lowered her gaze and stared at his feet, which were keeping pace with her slow pace.

Deliberately emptying her complicated mind that was rising up and down, she looked at the sea again.

The undulating waves left a soot-like mark on the sand.

This man was holding her hand just like the waves.

Every time he passed, something remained. Whether it be pain or sorrow, anger or pleasure.

Even now that she had forgotten all of her love for him, she could not always get away from him.

If so, should she be willing to accept the marks he makes?

'No, I...'

It wouldn't last long. To the extent that these concerns were meaningless.

Lalisa could feel it. She had been ignoring it for so long, but she knew that her body was already irreversibly damaged.

'I wanted to live happily for a long time....'