Chaotic Nights — Chapter 109. His Hands

Translator: Atlas

Weekly Chapter 3/6

It seemed that Jihak had seen inside her. The woman burned vulnerable feelings she had never shown to anyone because she didn’t want to expose them.

“You still haven’t answered.”

Jihak grabbed her wrist. Eunha, who was startled, moved her lips.

“You look like you want me to tell you something about it…”

“Me?”

“Yes.”

“Haha.”

Jihak released her trembling hand, then slowly closed his eyes.

“It’s unbelievable that there’s something I want from you…”

It was the first time he openly answered someone’s question.

When he was Crown Prince, the questions were fraught with ulterior motives, so someone could lose their life with his answers.

He would not allow anyone to question him.

“So you weren’t afraid?”

“Young Master Shihoon is not a person who causes me fear. He has a soft heart. He hates blood, that’s why he was distressed every time I went out hunting.”

“He is entirely different from me.”

He closed his eyes. She looked like she wanted to say something, but silently lifted the bowl.

After she removed the foam with water, he gently touched her earlobe.

“You held me tight. I couldn’t even hear. That’s why I didn’t feel afraid.”

“Do you think I didn’t notice you trembling in my arms?”

“It’s not that…”

Jihak interrupted Eunha.

“I wanted to kill that guy. I wanted to cut off his hands that touched you.”

They remained silent. Despite her fear, his genuine words could not be taken back. His murderous intent would not have diminished had it not been for Eunha.

He opened his eyes with a mischievous expression when her warm hand caressed his cheek. He had forgotten what he wanted to say when her lips kissed him.

It looked like she planned to cover his mouth so he wouldn’t say bad things. Eunha kissed him with her eyes closed. He felt that this girl manipulated him.

But this time it wasn’t wrong.

Their lips repeatedly parted, Jihak clasped the back of her neck to prevent their lips from parting again. When their tongues mingled, Jihak pulled on her.

Her body was dipped in the water. Now that she was in his lap, he wrapped his arms around her. The more she tried to move, the stiffer his arms became.

Her clothes became transparent. Her face turned red.

His fingers trailed along her cheek before sweeping across her swiftly pulsating neck. Jihak, who massaged her breasts, also bit her nipples.

She let out a slight moan.

The sensations were vivid despite the clothes covering her body.

“Ah!”

Red marks remained on her breasts. Every time his tongue stimulated her nipple, she trembled. It seemed that she was aroused, because a liquid leaked from her hole. He slowly inserted his middle finger into her hole.

“Ah, Jihak!”