Flowers Are Bait

Chapter 50:

Chapter 50:

“I don’t know if it’s because of all the time I spent in a vegetative state, but I feel scared and uneasy when I can’t control my body.” He was pretending to be weak.

“Lee-yeon, hurry. I want to wash up fast and rest.”

Lee-yeaon was scared but she couldn’t just up and leave. She didn’t want to rile him. Nothing good would come out of aggravating a man when his memory was supposedly returning.

“I will use the towels to wash you,” said Lee-yeon, getting the towels from the hanger.

“Unbuckle me first.”

Lee-yeon put her hand in the tub. The temperature warmed and soothed her. She carefully touched his pant. He let out a little sigh. Lee-yeon had closed her eyes. When she opened them, she saw his face very close.

“That’s not the spot, Lee-yeon,” he said.

“What?”

“Those are my balls you are touching,” he said with a smirk. “Go a little higher for the zip.”

She snatched her hand back in surprise. Kwon Chae-woo’s smile disappeared. He then grabbed her arms and pulled her into the tub with him.

Her clothes were all wet now. Lee-yeon pushed his chest away and lifted her head in anger. “Don’t play around!” she yelled.

“You started it.” She wanted to wipe that smirk off his face.

“I did not!”

“How can I not be furious when my own wife puts me on a market?” he said. “And you were in charge.”

Weren’t we done talking about that? She saw kwon Chae-woo’s scowl and realized he had bee holding back until this moment. Their fight was just beginning.

“There are times where I want to teach you a lesson,” he said in a low voice.

Who even said that? Lee-yeon realized miserably that his thoughts and behavior were always so extreme. The doctor was right.

“You want that?”

“No!” She shook her head. Every time she moved; the water splashed.

“Explain to me properly. Or else I’m going to misunderstand that you’re trying to get rid of me because you’re curious of how other’s d*ck tastes.”

Lee-yeon didn’t respond. What was he even talking about?

“I’m a little empty in my head so I’m self-critical,” he explained.

Lee-yeon had gotten used to his gentle, obedient side. This was completely unexpected. Lee-yeon felt completely confused.

He spoke calmly enough but he looked angry. Lee-yeon felt frustrated. She was completely clueless on how to handle the situation.

Kwon Chae-woo looked at her and smiled. “Is that your final answer?”

“I... what?... no.”

“It’s okay,” he said. “I understand perfectly.”

He lowered his head and sucked on Lee-yeon’s lips. He dug his tongue into her mouth. The water splashed out of the tub. Her lips were moist so it opened readily. His eyes were calm. His hot breath was on her skin.

He was intertwined with her from their waist, to their mouth. His strong hands wrapped around her face as he kissed her. Every time they moved; the water spill out of the tub. His chest pressed against hers. His tongue played with hers.

Lee-yeon gasped as his knee pried her legs apart. They were pressed so close together. His manhood was hard and it poked against the bottom of her belly. It brushed against her over her clothes and left her quivering.

He gathered her bre*sts in his rough hands. He lowered his lips from her lips to her cheeks, then to her neck. Every time, his tongue brushed her skin, she felt the heat build up. His hands found their way underneath her clothes in a hurry. He grabbed her perky br*asts and sucked on them. His tongue brushed over the tip.

Lee-yeon moaned. She felt weak and shivery. If her legs weren’t intertwined with his, she would have just fallen in the water. She felt her grip on the sides of the tub weakening.

Suddenly, she was lifted up by her waist and her pants were pulled off. While she fumbled in surprise, his thick hands rested on her panties.