"Too late," with a serious look on her face, she growled, causing him to twitch his eyebrows in baffle. When Sun-Hwa felt his tick taking back from processing further, her hand reached for his waist in no time and shoved his body towards her, causing him to go through it fully.
"Do it! You can only earn hate from me. I won't fall for your tricks." Still, her fire-raging eyes were ruling over her solemnity. Deliberately thrashing altruism away while her soft side summoned her to give him.
"Sun-Hwa!" He groaned to pull up his body, but she exerted pressure on him competitively. They did alternatively expect any of them would lose strength.
"Sun-Hwa, I'm about to cum. Let me go!"
He pulled up his body by waving to defeat her dominant presser on his lower back, causing his groan to evolve loudly and tighten his facial muscles. At last, his pull dominated hers; her hands slid and fell onto the bed as it lost all of its strength.
He quickly jumped away from her body, throbbed on the bed surface next to her, jumped, sat up, and hung his leg on the other side of the bed. Hastily he wrapped the blanket around his waist down to his knee. He looked back at her, gasping acutely.
"You are really something, Sun-Hwa." He wondered and was scared to death that he would comply with her fierce stubbornness if she kept the hold for more than a minute.
Rolling her eyes disgustedly at him, she twirled around her body, clenched the blanket, and pulled it up to her neck until it traced her jaw. She then shut her eyes to sleep once her lips swirled out a concise sigh.
He took a deep, long breath in and exhaled through pursed lips before saying, "Okay, sleep well. Good night!"
Instead of replying, she covered her face with the blanket while he dressed up behind her.
Along with the passing hours, the moon keeps relocating from its original place in the dark sky.
Just when the clock struck 9:00 PM, a car skidded in front of the hotel, and the gleaming lights exposed the car's dark, shining surfaces. From the car, Dong-Han scurriedly stepped out and sprinted inside to the reception area.
"What is Mr. Sun-Hwa's room number?" His voice was drawn out so quickly and intensively that he had to debar Dae-Hyeon from hurting Sun-Hwa.
However, Dae-Hyeon had already received bonus hatred from her, which was still not in view to the dumbass mind.
"Room no. 12," that uncle informed politely and shortly.
His feet trotted towards the staircase in no time. Unexpectedly, room No. 12 was already open. He stepped inside the moonlit living room and veered his feet to the right side after catching a glimpse of the living room's end wall on the left side.
"Sun-Hwa!!" He called out her name while his vein-popping, fair-skinned hand twirled open the door.
"Shhhh!!!" There came a hush sound from the bed, which was clutching Dong-Han's glimpse in a trice, causing him to shut his eyes abruptly. Because, to Dong-Han, that room was too bright to focus on the core of the shining that came from the window side bed, slamming directly onto his whole body.
Dong-Han unhurriedly drifted apart his eyelashes as the intensity of the glow dulled gradually, and he was quick to acknowledge that the male shining figure was coming towards him. At last, as the glow disappeared clearly, it exposed Dae-Hyeon, whose face carried out surprise.
"What is he? Why is he glowing like an angel?" Fixing his eyes on him, Dong-Han thought to himself.
"Dong-Han!" Dae-Hyeon Excitedly hoarsed. He acknowledged that Sun-Hwa would be mentally paralysed if anyone or any sound abruptly woke her up from sleep.
Frozen Dong-Han came back to consciousness after shaking his head. He gasped before asking, "What did you do to her?" His concern-filled look peeked at the napping Sun-Hwa.
"How did you know that I'll-"
Before he spilled his query, Dong-Han's thump pressed against Dae-Hyeon's lips, causing his mouth to seal. Once giving a checked stare at the napping Sun-Hwa, he looked at Dae-Hyeon and whispered closer to his ear, "Let's talk outside."
Did Dong-Han know about her mental health too? Yes, of course! He knew everything when it came to Dae-Hyeon.
After they stepped out, Dong-Han gently shut the door and twirled the doorknob, making sure the thud sound was light.
Immediately, he veered around Dae-Hyeon, who was lying on the sofa tiredly. "Are you stupid? She repeatedly says, she hates you. How can you do that to her?" He moved to him once he judged his stubbornness. Standing in front of his lying body, looking at him down through his nose, he advised, "Dae-Hyeon, you are stupid! If you choose this way to get her back, you can't have her. Try to be kind; don't order her."
He then placed his butt on the sofa table and kicked his knee to awaken him. Dae-Hyeon twirled around his body, pressed it forward onto the backrest of the sofa, and started to doze as if he didn't care about Dong-Han's advice.
"Stupid, Dae-Hyeon! Sun-Hwa is not a normal girl. She has guts about her decision. Try to obey her. Otherwise, you will lose her. I will jump out of this game and will not help you even if you beg me to find her." He was advising without even knowing Dae-Hyeon was already immersed in sleep.
*ZZzzz...*
As his dozing faintly beat Dong-Han's ear, he gritted his teeth, lifted his leg, and kicked the ass that was facing him. His butt jolted and pumped on the backrest of the sofa before coming back to the position. Yet he was dozing.
A hopeless sigh flew out of Dong-Han's corner lips.