"No! Who said you'd help me like that, huh? Do it another way."
"What? You're too complicated, if you want me we should just make love. You talk a lot. You think I can stand to see a sexy man sleeping beside me and touching me but not doing anything else, hum?"
Jihoon gaped. This girl doesn't stop giving him surprises. He even said that with ease. Not ashamed at all.
"What? You also… want me?" Jihoon asked in disbelief.
"Of course. Who doesn't want you? You're sexy and handsome. I feel like I want to—
"Okay enough. Stop it. You're too direct for a bride."
"Because my husband is too slow and talkative."
Jihoon smiled lopsidedly without replying again, then he sat on the sofa near the bed while starting the laptop.
"I'm sure you had an orgasm inside earlier. Is not it?" then asked Yuna.
"Oh. Wait until I finish this, I'll continue with you later."
