[Author's Note - explicit chapter can be found below, under Uncensored Version]
[Censored Version]
"Go sit on the bed," Jia commanded, taking courage from the fact that she was a couple of years older. Jung-In's imposing presence, wide shoulders and tall stature, no longer intimidate her whatsoever. And as if she expected his obedience, she began to clatter around in one of her dressers.
Knowing this was a bed visited by many, Jung-In was not so eager to sit on it.
"Promise to be gentle," he joked, to move his thoughts away from his reluctance to tread where others had done a lot of other things. But the sheets were pristine, and it did not smell of sex, like all the other times he had entered a gisaeng's abode. So he sat down. That was all he was going to do, after all.
"I'll be gentler than the horse, for sure," Jia chuckled as she approached, holding a balm and some bandages.
