55. I love you too
"I think you're too drunk."
The handsome man sitting next to him looked at Eunbi and said.
Eunbi, who came to the bar alone and started talking to a man, shook her head while waving her index finger.
The bartender noticed and filled Eunbi's glass with alcohol.
Eunbi gulped down her drink in one go and smiled with satisfaction. The man sitting next to her looked even more worried.
"Stop drinking."
When Eunbi was about to order more drinks from the bartender, the man spoke.
"How dare you stop me?"
Eunbi questioned with a red face.
"My whole body will be hurt."
The man spoke kindly. Eunbi's eyes, which had been glaring powerfully, soon relaxed. A teardrop fell. These were not tears that she made with great effort, but tears that really flowed from her heart.
The past days of living with only hope for Jeong Ji-heon were shaken by the man's words. It was something that could be shaken so easily.
Was there anyone who really, truly cared about my well-being?
Eunbi burst into tears in front of the man she met for the first time today.
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Noon saw in his quiet eyes the desire to take over everything about her.
His eyes were so persistent that he wouldn't miss even the slightest detail on her, and Noon suddenly felt embarrassed. I thought he was making fun of me because he just looked at me without saying anything.
I couldn't remember anything that I clearly knew 7 years ago. He didn't know where to place his eyes, as they didn't let him look at the scars next to his broad chest and defined abs.
As I was nervous and held my breath, my chest puffed up and then sank.
He shared his breath as if trying to calm it down. There was a tremor inside too. Only then did she sense that he, too, was nervous. It was a little comforting.
But that comfort is short-lived.
The large hand that swept up my spine from under the blouse draped over my shoulder stopped, unable to move any further. When his fingertip touched what was touching me, the seal was released without any help.
Noon leaned toward him again, feeling an unfamiliar shyness that she had clearly become accustomed to at some point. But even more than that, his skill made Noon strangely sad. He was saddened by the fact that he could not reveal his feelings.
Before she knew it, he had laid her down on the bed sheets again, sending his midday body heat all over her body. There was no way she could even think of her resistance. When he pressed her wrists and her waist tightly, she automatically lost strength.
Everywhere his lips passed, traces of footwork were left on the pure white skin. The thirty-three-year-old knew something the twenty-six-year-old didn't know. In that gap, noon continued to feel tingly. He flinched, and dew kept forming around his eyes.
The shallow stimulation caused my vision to brighten and I looked at him with blurry eyes.
A long, exclamatory sigh flowed from Jiheon's lips as he held her beneath his body and ruled the air above her.
After a long period of patience, I was able to see the most beautiful woman in the world.
Just like the day I first met her, my eyes were sore and my heart felt tight. Beyond her mere pleasure, her sighs naturally flowed as if she was facing the object of her faith. Her heart was pounding so hard that even her head felt numb.
