The Villain's Sister Suffers Today

Chapter 135

Sir Davery knocked Bambam out and saw me.

"What's going on?"

"Confucius!"

Late in the day, escorts of Bambam rushed into the VIP room.

They faltered when they saw the fainted Bambam.

How many are there?

That's a lot of numbers for escorts.

Sadly, they don't seem very loyal.

I said it firmly.

"Let's go to the palace!"

* * *

After three days and nights of torture, the High Priest of the Temple of Destruction blew up the place where the evidence was.

It was no use to exclude a second version of the enchanted cloth because it was already found in the old temple where I was taken.

'The whole time he was tortured, he cried out, Who betrayed him and who told them about the plans.'

Well, it's himself, of course.

Although he won't know until he dies, just be curious and leave.

Goodbye.

I heard Bambam was caught while trying to escape.

And the news that the series of processes was so disastrous that it was embarrassing to speak of.

After all......

The tea tastes sweet.

I stared out the window with a relaxed look.

I was going to open the window a little bit to create a mood and let the curtains fly, but I stopped the idea because it was cold.

I'll be in trouble if I catch a cold.

Being healthy is the best.

By the way, who took this tea?

The taste was delicious and the scent was very good today.

Bessie looks busy.

Is it the butler?

Maybe Alex, unexpectedly.

Maybe he has been taught a lot of skills by Bessie recently.

I laughed while thinking of that.

I remembered Irene.

She helped me even after she went back home.

I'm really grateful for that.

By now, she must have finished the tearful reunion with her family and friends, right?

"I gave Sir Muscle Keith a paid vacation.........'

Although I broke the bead of time and so the accident eventually didn't happen, he had to be beaten with poison daggers because of me, so it was right to compensate him.

Sir Muscle Keith seemed to be ignorant about the reason, but he seemed happy anyway.

'I have to send something to her, too.'

Thank you to Dian, too.

Considering that she stood up in front of the damn Bambam for me.

It was quite touching and impressive.

'What should I give to her........ Oh, let me send her an invitation first.'

Dian has invited me, but I didn't do the opposite.

That's a good idea.

First, I'll ask her what she likes in the letter.

Whether it's sweets or tea.

It was a time when I was immersed in such a peaceful plan.

There was a commotion downstairs.

Who's here?

...... Don't tell me?

In a moment, the existence of a Park Hyungsik brushed against my mind.

Later on, it seemed like Park Hyungsik and Bambam Bhuwakul were probably in the same team.

Did he come here to get revenge?

I put down the teacup and jumped up.

Where's the iron candlestick?

All right, this will do.

That's better.

This time, I'll make sure to shake off his corn.

I was determined to leave the room in a hurry, but the door I didn't touch opened on its own.

The next moment, a welcome voice popped out of my mouth.

"Jungkook!"

"Lalisa."

Without further consideration, I threw the blunt instrument in my hand and ran straight to Jungkook to hug him.

Jungkook hugged me with his natural movements.

There was a pleasant air.

"How have you been?"

Jungkook asked, with my face buried in his chest and holding me tightly, not wanting to fall.

I answered in a mumbling voice because of my posture.

"Yes."

"Did nothing happen?"

"There was."

Jungkook paused.

The arms that held me relaxed.

As I lifted my head feeling the stiffening body, I could see his sunken yellow eyes.

"What happened?"

I smiled mischievously at his eyes.

"I was in pain every day because I was holding back what I wanted to see. Such a thing."

"......."

The stiff eyes were softened gradually.

Jungkook kissed me on my eyelid by surprise.

I flinched and burst into a faint smile.

"It tickles."

"With such pain, I would have been much worse."

"Really?"

"I can't even imagine it."

"Ah-ha. Wait, it really tickles...."

Jungkook kissed me as if tormenting all over my face, and the next moment he found my lips.

As soon as the heat penetrated, it naturally tangled with each other.

As I hurriedly shared my breath, my body pushed back little by little.

I was walking backwards and fell over something at some point.

There was a soft touch to the hips. Oh, bed.

Jungkook didn't stop kissing me.

Of course, I didn't want to stop either.

The dizzying sense and warmth that I felt after a long time was so good that I thought it would be okay for the world to stop like this.