136. You are being deceived
A large hand suddenly swung forward from the water. The sense of helplessness of the position it occupied seemed obscene. Noon-oh grabbed the hand in a panic.
"I washed everything. It's okay."
The raised voice echoed through the bathroom. Noon-oh was startled by his own voice, which was louder than usual, and quickly lowered his voice.
"I was just about to leave."
"There's more to come."
As she was about to get up at noon, Ji-heon grabbed her waist and made her sit back down. Splash! She sat down again, and the water droplets splashed up.
The most extraordinary thing about Ji-heon was that he could use his strength without using any strength at all. He turned Noon-oh around without a care. She staggered and grabbed his shoulder.
It was just a change of stage, but the situation was the same as on the bed. Only Ji-heon raised her head and she looked down.
A face covered in water droplets. Broad shoulders that were slippery from the water. Despite his clear and clean appearance, his eyes somehow felt cloudy and lecherous. It seemed as if he was asking for a kiss, or as if he was forcing me without saying a word.
As if possessed by that energy, Noon-o's head lowered. He smiled as if he knew it would happen and accepted her lips. Her lips were the most holy and healthy. He took in her breath with his lips and did what his hands could do.
Every time she moved, the sound of water echoed through the still bathroom. Soon, she became exhausted and leaned in towards him, hugging him tightly. Ji-heon kissed her as soon as he saw her.
Noon, who had been waiting for a long time, asked quietly.
"How was your day? Weren't you tired?"
"No. It was really good."
"... ... ."
"I can finally tell you who Lee Jeong-oh's husband is."
I asked him a question because I thought he must be very tired, but he looked really fine. And he looked really happy. The sound of the water lapping continued for a while longer.
Should I call it a bath or a game? After taking a full-body bath that was contrary to the original intention of cleansing and purifying the body and mind, Jung-oh came out of the bathroom first and hastily got dressed.
I was anxious because I didn't know what would happen if I hesitated.
"It's noon."
In the meantime, Ji-heon also came out of the bathroom.
"honey."
"Huh? Huh?"
Noon answered, buttoning up his pajamas in a hurry.
"Come here. I'll dry your hair."
Ji-heon said while holding a hair dryer in his hand. He got dressed without even drying his hair, so his shoulders were already soaking wet. Jung-oh went to the dressing table with a towel draped over his shoulders and reached out to Ji-heon and said.
"No. I'll do it, bro."
"I'll do it."
"Why are you so scared?"
"Are you scared of your husband drying your hair?"
"Why are you trying to do something you've never done before?"
"I don't have time, I always wanted to do it."
"... ... ."
"If you want, I'll do it every day from now on."
