LK | The King of Hell's Wife

Attempt For Success

Lisa suddenly jolted awake from her thoughts, and raising her head, she came into contact with a pair of fathomless eyes.

A corner of Jungkook's mouth held a loving smile, while his gaze was gentle and soft as he looked at her. His bright eyes contained waves that promised to drown her.

Lisa felt like something was burning her so she abruptly withdrew her hand. But because she had used too much force, she almost stumbled to the ground.

Alas, his charm is so potent that it was distracting her, where did her alertness as an assassin go? She completely hadn't realised that this guy had already awoken.

Lisa gave a low cough, and pushing down her embarrassment, she asked, "When did you wake up?"

A secret smile shone in Jungkook's eyes, "When you were mumbling to yourself about how you would provide for me."

"Cough cough cough..." Lisa choked on her saliva.

Lisa coughed several times, before she then raised her voice in embarrassment, "You heard it wrongly!"

What provide for him?! She wouldn't admit it, she absolutely wouldn't admit it!

A patronised expression appeared across Jungkook's face, and reaching out a hand, he gently pat her back while lovingly saying, "Mhm, I must have heard it wrongly."

Lisa heaved a sigh of relief; at first she had thought that this guy was pretty good, she never would have imagined that he is actually black bellied[1].

But she soon heard Jungkook continue, "Compared to you providing for me, it's more likely that I'll provide for you instead."

Lisa just blankly stared at him, "..."

She wanted to take back her previous thoughts. This guy, through and through, is a black sesame seed to the end!

Jungkook was amused by her rarely seen embarrassed and cute expression. His hand that had been patting her back slowly changed into a gentle stroking motion. Soon, the temperature between the two of them gradually started rising.

Unconsciously, Jungkook had already risen, unhurriedly approaching Lisa. His hot breath fanned across her face, causing the heat hanging in the air to become almost stifling.

As the two became closer and closer, their lips nearly touching, Lisa suddenly tilted her head, causing Jungkook's lips to land on her soft cheek.

Panic appeared in Lisa's eyes as she hurriedly stood up, "Silver Needles still remain in your body, it'll be some time before they can be removed. You shouldn't move about and randomly tamper with them, be careful or else you will suffer."

In actuality, there were only six Silver Needles that remained in Jungkook's body. These needles were only there for slight adjustments, they didn't have any special effects. Yet Lisa herself was unsure of why she choose this moment to suddenly lie.

Seeing that she wanted to struggle free of his grasp, sharpness flashed in Jungkook's eyes as the Silver Needles in his body abruptly flew out. His hands holding Lisa tightened, dragging her back into his embrace.

The two of them were still separated by the tub, yet their upper bodies were tightly entwined, causing the still wet Jungkook to dampen Lisa's clothes, further reducing their distance.

Jungkook bowed his head, watching the girl in his embrace somewhat panic with a helpless expression. The emotion in his eyes flowed like hot spring water, soft and warm, and from his mouth he softly murmured, "You know that I want to kiss you, so..."

As his voice fell, he bent his head and kissed her deeply.

Lisa felt like her whole body was wrapped in a mass of fire; her lips, her breath, her blood, all were being invaded by an unfamiliar taste. The taste of this man was strong and overbearing, yet still filled with adoration.

Her mind became fuzzy and she felt that she would become addicted to this feeling, unable to extricate herself, unable to escape.

However, an image abruptly appeared in her mind, one of Sehun glaring down at her.

She heard that man say, "Since I can't have you, then it would be better to destroy you."

That man had been her life and death partner, the only friend and close relative she had acknowledged. Yet ultimately he had stabbed her in the heart with a dagger, laughing like a crazy man, "If you can't be mine, then I will never allow anyone else to have you!"

[1]Black bellied = Two-faced

CHAPTER COMPLETED & EDITED