Escaped Little Wife Of a Tyrant CEO | LK Adaptation

Chapter 152

The Korean drama was really sensational, but Lisa's mood was complicated. On the TV, the male and female lead kissed. Jungkook sat beside her and Lisa felt a little embarrassing.

After all, she wasn't yet twenty years old, and her face wasn't as thick as Jungkook.

The two of them kissed each other for a minute. Lisa stared at it, took the remote control for a long time, chewed her cheeks and changed the channel.

Jungkook smiled.

Although his thoughts were erratic looking at her soft and well-behaved appearance, his heart was soft and happy, and he didn't dare to make her more afraid of him, so he didn't speak. How would see whatever she saw.

Lisa waited until ten thirty, and because of what was in her heart, she wasn't drowsy. It was too difficult for her to overcome the psychological pressure. She even wanted to remember nothing of that night, so at least her body followed her instincts. She didn't want to experience the embarrassment of facing Jungkook.

There was an hour and a half till 12:30.

She remembered the man's talented time in this aspect, and her face was black.

Lisa turned off the TV and the villa calmed down.

Jungkook sat with her until now, and Lisa dared not look at his eyes, "Is there any wine?"

Jungkook raised his eyebrows, he gave everything she wanted, "Yes".

Soon he took a bottle of red wine, which was very precious, and was from a collection of when his dad was alive. If he knew that it was brought to Lisa by him like this, he would've scolded him if he was alive.

Lisa smashed the red wine bottle last time.

Jungkook preferred that she beat him, rather than neglecting him, but at least look at him.

Lisa took a sip of the glass herself.

When he entered, he saw her holding her knees in a daze, the TV was on, and a Korean drama was playing.

The man and the woman hugged each other in the rain, crying and telling each other their feelings.

Lisa didn't seem to be taking it seriously, her pointed chin rested on her knees. She looked a little pitiful and dazed.

Jungkook softened in an instant.

He didn't dare to touch her cheek, so he sat on the sofa beside her, and had nothing to say, "Aunt Bae went back? Why are you watching TV alone?"

Lisa was honest, "I told her to go back".

It was more than eight o'clock.

Somewhat early, she didn't want to be with Jungkook all night, so she didn't move, and planned to watch TV till the middle of the night.

She didn't move, and Jungkook was reluctant to leave. Although he didn't know why Lisa would call him back, it was a good thing as long as she was willing to accept him. He would restrain himself from touching her. He didn't show his desire to not scare her.

It would be nice to be with her like this.

She drank three glasses very hard, and her pink cute cheeks were flushed beautifully. The tear mole in the corner of her eyes seemed to be alive under the crystal lamp.

He looked at her without blinking and didn't stop her.

Lisa was brave, but terrifyingly she was still awake.

She glanced at Jungkook, and there was a bit of alcohol in her eyes, her eyes gleaming, and he was hooked.

Lisa blinked, and she comforted herself.

'Don't treat him as that perverted man you treat him as your ticket to go home'.

When she thought of going home, she and hope and courage.

Lisa hesitated for a while, and her cheeks were red and transparent.

She resisted that kind of thing till now, but now the world wanted her to take the initiative to invite him. This was the world's most malicious to her.

Lisa walked in front of him. She had some mellow red wine. The best wine, the best beauty. There was still a little smell of milk.

He narrowed his eyes. His heart was beating madly.

Lisa gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, leaning against his chest. Her voice was softer than a kitten, so soft that it made people tremble, "Hug me".

After that tonight, she wouldn't exist in that world.