Escaped Little Wife Of a Tyrant CEO | LK Adaptation

Chapter 180

Lisa didn't expect him to be so paranoid.

She had been in this world for more than two months, and Jungkook had been protecting her. Even without these, she couldn't kill him to go back.

However, she did everything but the tip of the knife had already been pushed into the flesh by Jungkook's push.

He kissed her with his own body, licking her lips gently regardless of anything. Lisa was terrified, seeing him as both strange and familiar. The corners of his eyes were stained with intoxication and indulgence, and Lisa felt the temperature on his lips. She wanted to let go of the knife but it was held tightly by him.

Her heartbeat was fast, and the night breeze flicked her cheek.

She met his black eyes, and for moment, there was an urge to cry.

Lisa cried.

The crazy color in his eyes faded, and he gently wiped her tears.

Lisa heard his low voice. He was a little gentle on such a night, "What are you crying for? I won't force you anymore".

He hugged her and smiled, "I'm not good, I know you are soft-hearted, and I still force you. You can't stop, I'll do it by myself".

He said, letting go of her hand. The dagger reached his hand.

Jungkook stood up and sorted her white dress for her.

He lowered his eyes and arranged them carefully. A little bit, from the folds around the waist to the draped skirt. He used to be like a high Emperor. He was overbearing and selfish, and after seeing her again after years, he wished he was a wayward boy.

He would hold her and never let her go.

Jungkook had never been a generous person.

He had sacrificed so much, but he had received so little. He had never made such business full of loss, but seeing her tears, his heart also broke a little bit. He looked forward to it for a long time, just hoping that one day he could see in the morning walking down the stairs with a smile.

Also hoped to see her wrapped into a small ball, with pink cheeks, afraid of the cold every winter.

Unfortunately, she wasn't happy.

She cried.

So, go home. His Lisa was so cute, she felt hurt and in her world, many people would lover her.

He squatted in front of her and finally smiled at her. "Okay, don't cry"

Jungkook got up. He was a lot taller than her, but he dared not huge her again. He was such a cruel and selfish person. He was afraid that if he touched her, he wouldn't let go.

Lisa choked, feeling that she couldn't say a word.

The man's tone was with a smile, "Go down and get Ten, he can reliver your discomfort".

Lisa shook her head as she sobbed, "No, don't...."

Jungkook wiped her tears, "Don't cry, live happily".

He bent his lips, "I just....I just want to see you again".

Jungkook pushed her to the door and closed the door in her dim tears.

Stop watching Lisa.

Just live in the sunshine and gentle weather, just leave him alone in the wet and dark mud.

Jungkook opened his mouth and wanted to tell her to forget him.

Even if if he cruel, violent, and bad-tempered, he may even be bad for her at heart. Even thought he was scorned and accused by thousands of people, he hoped she would never forget him.

However, across the door, her little crying face was isolated.

He bent his lips and picked up the dagger, and put it close to his chest.

It was if he had seen a summer of the year when he and a group of men were racing back, everyone's heartbeat was unstable, and his heart rate was rising fast.

Only he didn't feel it. With a thin sweat on his forehead, he pushed the door of the villa with a cold face.

A a glance, he saw a girl holding a black gift box in the corner.

He lit a cigarette and went to her.

She looked at him in horror, wishing to dig a hold to hide herself, and wishing to slap him because of his look.

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