The Little Brat's Sweet And Sassy || LK Adaptation

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝑳𝑿𝑰𝑰 (𝟏𝟏𝟐𝟖-𝟏𝟏𝟑𝟒)

With Rosé’s interruption and Jungkook’s words, Lisa thought he was going to ask about the photos.

“I’ll send them to Second Brother later.”

Jungkook nodded.

This matter was over.

After the meal, Lisa sat on the sofa. Jungkook tidied up the things and sat down beside her.

He pulled her into his arms and caressed her soft, slender waist with one hand.

Lisa draped across his lap with her phone in her hand, half-leaning in his arms. She was focused on forwarding those photos to him.

He looked down at her.

She was looking at her phone seriously. Her raven feather-like eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her skin was delicate, white, and exceptionally clear.

He buried his head in her neck and inhaled lightly. His nostrils were instantly filled with her sweet fragrance.

She could not help but laugh and shrink back a little.

“Second Brother, it’s ticklish.”

Saying that, she made a move to run away.

He held her in his arms very tightly, without allowing her to escape, and kissed her delicate neck.

After that, he kissed her ears, cheeks, and the corners of her eyes. Then finally, he nibbled her lips.

At first, she felt ticklish, but gradually she became numb, and her body temperature seemed to gradually rise with his hot kiss.

After that, she finally dropped her phone and wrapped her arms around his neck to kiss him back.

He seemed to be particularly patient today, but he also seemed to be particularly greedy. He kissed her until her peach blossom-shaped eyes were moist and the corners of her eyes were red. She nestled in his arms with a red face as she panted lightly. She covered her lips and refused to let him touch her again.

“… I still have to go to class tomorrow.”

It was that soft, sandy, honey-like voice again.

He finally let her go and kissed her fingers lightly again.

“Ah Li, you’re mine.”

His statement seemed to be directed towards her, but it also seemed as if he was saying it to himself.

He looked at her hand and slowly intertwined his fingers with hers, making them inseparable. He repeated in a low voice, “You’re mine.”

It did not matter if she had seen the business card, how she had made the call, or if she had known that the person at Yanhui Mountain was him.

None of that was important.

It was fine as long as she was by his side, as long as she belonged to him.

Lisa’s eyes curved into crescents as she whispered, “I know.”

…

The next afternoon, Jungkook arrived at Yoongi’s private clinic.

Yoongi was sitting behind the table and flipping through other patients’ medical records. When she heard footsteps, she looked up.

He gave Jungkook a scrutinizing look before putting the medical records aside.

“Didn’t you sleep well?”

“Kind of.”

Jungkook replied indifferently and pulled out a chair to sit down.