"Don't be shy, my husband," Yuna teased, giggling and looking happy to see Jihoon's sour face.
"Oh my God, what is my sin to get a mate like this." Jihoon looked very distraught and was unable to convey his embarrassment and nervousness and of course, this made Yuna laugh even harder.
"Oh ... Hubby, I know you like it," Yuna said again, pinching Jihoon's arm.
"Stop it, or you and I both die in an accident and this car black box records indecent conversations from you as the cause of our crash."
"Hahahahaha..." Yuna laughed louder and louder. It seems that she has a hobby of slowly destroying Jihoon's soul with her frontal and immoral words.
"We will face great danger at home soon," Jihoon said giving a signal. And Yuna just glared without answering anything. "My boyfriend is coming to, Yuna."
"I'm going to sleep," Yuna replied quickly as she slowly tilted her body to the side and slowly her breathing began to sound regular.
