You Are My Treasure, Husband! || BOOK 2

220.He grunted a few times from deep inside his throat, like a little beast (3)

Lisa could see how tired Old Mr. Kim was. It was the middle of the night and, after an entire night at the banquet, Old Mr. Kim hadn't even had a chance to rest up before he went over to see her at the hospital, worried-sick. It was a lot for an old man like him and he looked very tired right now.

Lisa did not contradict what he had said and she nodded. "Alright, Grandpa. You must be very tired. You should go get some rest."

Old Mr. Kim told the butler to go and prepare the room before he headed back to his own room with the help of his cane.

Over to one side, Jungkook's pitch-black eyes looked quietly at Lisa. He heard what Grandpa had said. He didn't want him sleeping with Lili.

Jungkook kept his lips pinched shut; he was unhappy.

The butler quickly had someone go readied the room.

Jungkook kept his head lowered and did not make a sound.

Lisa had agreed to Jungkook staying inside the guest bedroom mostly because she worried that she wasn't a good sleeper and that she would come into contact with Jungkook's wound when she was asleep.

She said to Jungkook after she had brought him to the guest bedroom next to her room, "The butler had already brought you luggage over from the hotel. Be careful not to get your wound wet when you shower in a bit."

"Now go sleep. I'll be next door. You come over if you need anything."

Jungkook lowered his eyes and slowly and reluctantly grunted a "Mmm."

Lisa returned to her room and changed out of her clothes along with the high heels that she had on.

She, too, was tired from running around all night long.

She laid down in bed after she had showered but she was not sleepy at all. She couldn't stop thinking about Jungkook next door and debated whether she should go and check on him.

Right then, inside the quiet bedroom, there was knocking on the door.

Lisa paused for a little before climbing out of bed to get the door.

Standing outside the door was Jungkook's tall and large body in his red silk pajama. His hair was still wet and hanging in front of his forehead. His eyes were limpid and in his arms was the red pillow that he had brought with him from home.

His deep and hoarse voice was particularly clear in a quiet night like this. "Sleep you."

I want to sleep with you.

Lisa paused a little and, suddenly, her black and bright eyes were filled with smile. She held his hand and brought him inside the room with her. "Yes, let's sleep together."

He wanted to sleep with her and why would she not grant him such a simple wish?

Jungkook's eyelids fluttered a little and happiness could be seen between his eyes and brows.

Walking inside of Lisa's room, he looked around curiously.

The entire room was pink. Pretty.

He could pick up Lili's scent in the air. Jungkook liked the room.

Lisa brought him over to the bed and gestured for him to sit there. She then quickly brought over the towel to dry his hair with and finally felt relieved when she saw that his wound did not get wet.

Jungkook's back was straight and he just allowed for Lisa to dry and mess up his hair.

Lisa finally stopped when she felt that the soft hair under her hands were almost dried.

Under the soft warm light, she saw Jungkook looking at her with his pretty eyes. His hair messy and his look dazed, he was exceptionally cute.

Recalling how he had held her tightly during the car accident, she felt that her heart was pawed by a meaty little paw and it tingled.

Standing in front of Jungkook and holding his cheeks with both hands, she asked him bluntly. "Do you want to kiss?"

The light casted down into Jungkook's eyes and his black eyes lit up right away. Happiness was coming out from even between his brows. He grunted a few times from deep inside his throat, like a little beast awru'ing, "Yes, yes."