Lisa raised her brows, "So, in your opinion, Jungkook should just stay home all the time?"
Looking Lisa's face that had become prettier and prettier compared to her own that had been slowly retuned to how she once looked, Eunha was not happy. "That's not what I am saying......"
"Then what is it that you are saying?" Lisa's lips curved. "Anyone can just place blame."
"Alright. It was my idea to have Lali take Kook out from time to time," said Mother Jeon. "How's your foot, Lali?"
"The doctor said I will need a week's rest."
Mother Jeon said, "Okay. You rest up in the next few days and don't wander around. I'll have your meals sent to your room so you don't need to go up and down the stairs."
"Okay," replied Lisa.
Lisa was limping when Jungkook and her headed up stairs.
She had only taken a couple of steps when she felt an excruciating pain.
Lisa felt very unlucky as the elevator in the house was broken the last couple of days.
She slowly lifted her foot and tried not to put any weight on her injured foot as she scooted forward with difficulty. Suddenly, she felt that she was in the air.
The first thing she saw was a prominent Adam's apple then a red collar.
"Jungkook?" Lisa's little heart was beating madly. She looked up in disbelief. Jungkook was carrying her!
Carrying her like a princess, Jungkook's posture was a bit odd. He said not a word but carried her up the stairs.
Lisa regulated her breath and grabbed Jungkook's shoulder with both hands, worrying that he might drop her. "Be careful. Don't drop me." She was frightened.
Jungkook looked down at her and said in a deep voice, "Drop you, not possible."
I won't drop you.
"I don't care. Hold onto me tightly." Jungkook was tall so she was quite a bit of distance from the floor. She just might hurt her other foot too if he was to drop her.
With his lips shut, Jungkook didn't say anything. He tightened his grip on Lisa.
From where she was, all Lisa could see was Jungkook's very defined chin and some 5 o'clock shadow.
She suddenly noticed that Jungkook was a real man. He not the milky little child or the adolescence boy. His chest was broad and his arms strong. Even his pair of long legs were powerful.
His skin was cold and white and he's handsome. The docileness between his eyes made him looked like a young adolescence boy and she had forgotten that he was a man. He could grow beard.
"Jungkook, you are already a man," lamented Lisa.
Jungkook's lips tightened even more. Glancing over at her with his black eyes, he said with a hint of resentment. "Man I am."
Of course I am a man.
Lisa reached out to touch his 5 o'clock shadow. Jungkook loves to be clean and neat. His chin was well shaved and it was not rough to the touch.
His chin being touched by Lisa's soft fingers, it tickled. Jungkook reflexively tightened his chin.
Suddenly, Lisa saw a little sun in the indicator above Jungkook's head.
Lisa, "......"
She quickly touched him again with her fingers.
Nothing this time.
Lisa narrowed his eyes then, she said all of a sudden, "Jungkook, can you lower your head a little. You are too tall. I can't reach you."
Jungkook carried Lisa to the second floor and, after a little while, finally lowered his head.
At the same moment, Lisa lifted her head and approached Jungkook.
She planted her lips on Jungkook's chin.
They were soft with a hint of a fragrance.
Lisa gently touch Jungkook's chin with her lips. She felt that Jungkook's body shuddered then, immediately, his chin tightened. He reached very strongly to that.
The second little sun.
The third little sun.
The fourth little sun.
The fifth little sun.......
Little suns popped up one after another in the indicator then fought their way over to Lisa.
With the sea of gold sparkling suns in front of her, Lisa knew that her little storage will be filled up again.
The 22ndlittle sun.
The 23rdlittle sun.
The 24thlittle sun. And that was it.
Lisa backed away. Looking at the little suns in her storage, her eyes curved. "So you like me touching your chin too, huh, Jungkook?"
Lisa had already made a mental note: Ears, stomach, chin.
Lisa's eyes narrowed happily as she looked at Jungkook whose tips of his ears were bright red and his chin taut.
It would seem that he still had promising potentials.
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You Are My Treasure, Husband!
FanfictionKim Lalisa transmigrated into a female supporting character who ran away from her wedding. The original novel was a fluffy book on the love between the male and female leads. The cannon fodder female supporting character, who had also married into a...
