Her husband is coming home?

Lalisa froze, still not used to the fact that she had a husband.

She had been so busy with her thesis and joining the production team in the last few days that she had completely forgotten about her husband.

"What are you standing there for?! Hurry and get cleaned!" yelled Wheein impatiently.

Wheein's words made Lalisa uncomfortable, hurry and get cleaned? It made her sound like some sort of---tool for sex.

However, Lalisa didn't argue. The girl has a sharp tongue and could curse and swear like no others, why interact with her?

"Alright," Lalisa said before she went upstairs.

Wheein twisted her face into a scowl and turned to her room. She stood infront of the mirror to look at her reflection.

Pushing her breasts upwards, she ranted, "What does sir see in that woman? My breasts are bigger! My looks are better! It's not fair! It's really not fair!"

Upstairs, Lalisa was enjoying her shower. The man could come back tonight. He was her husband, no matter what, she needs to let him know her schedule arrangements.

What made Lalisa happy was that, she tested herself the last two days and she's not pregnant.

That's good. At least she doesn't have to worry whose child it was.

Even though her husband had shown only after a year, she still wanted a baby soon, and thought to speak to him about it today.

With this thought in mind, Lalisa had finished her shower and packed her bag.

She did not have much, one small case was enough.

The man had not returned by the time she was done.

She needed to go to Yeonday to film early the next morning. Yeonday is not actually a name of a city but a name of a filming venue. All historical dramas are filmed there and it's not very far away, only around fifty kilometers from the city.

While it was not far, there was supposed to be a ceremony to mark the start of filming. This will be her first ceremony and it's a pity to miss it.

Before Lalisa knew it, she felt sleepy. She lay on the bed fighting off sleep but lost the battle.

As before, Jeon Jungkook had arrived late at night. When he showed up, Wheein hurried to turn off the power supply.

His week has been very busy, but upon hearing that his wife will join the production, he thought about her and had to come over.

If he had not touched a woman before, it was still okay but now that he experienced the pleasure of love making, he couldn't hold back!

Stepping into the room, he saw Lalisa in her pajamas lying on top of the quilt. Her graceful pose turned him on.

Jungkook did not hesitate and threw himself on her.

On the other hand, Lalisa was not actually in a deep sleep. When Jungkook came over, she woke up. After all, she had something to discuss with him.

"Wait!" Lalisa dodged Jungkook's kisses with effort. She reached out to switch on the bedside table lamp.

"Click!"

The light did not come on!

Lalisa pressed it a few more times but it still won't light on.

What happened?

Was the lamp broken?

Lalisa hesitated, Jungkook had already pulled her hand back and was dominating her mouth with a wet kiss.

She tried to speak several times but Jungkook did not give her a chance.

Once again, he ripped her pajamas apart.

He was rough and she was unable to speak.

He kept the activity up until midnight, when Jungkook noticed that Lalisa was flagging under him, that's when he stopped.

Jeon Jungkook turned his back to her and started dressing, no one knew how he managed to find his clothes in the dark but his movements were smooth.

Lalisa's fingers twitched, she was exhausted and aching...

But she managed to open her eyes,

"Hubby..."

Jungkook stopped in his track at her voice, the weak sound lit up his face.

It was the first time she had addressed him as such.

He did not know why but he liked it, he really really liked it.

"Let's.... have a baby" said Lalisa weakly.

Jungkook could not speak for fear of revealing his identity, he just got dressed and left.

The tall and burly silhouette moved past the darkness and the door shut with a bang!

Lalisa's thoughts were at a mess, he did not say anything. Was that a yes or a no?

Then because she was simply too tired, she fell into a deep sleep.

Jungkook descended the stairs, Wheein had lit some candles in the living room for light. Upon seeing Jeon Jungkook, she hurried to turn back the power supply on and blew out the candles.

"Sir, are you tired? Would you like some supper?" Wheein leapt forward.

Jungkook ignored her and sat on the sofa, "Get me pen and paper."

Wheein dared not dawdle, quickly delivering pen and paper to Jungkook's hands.

He scribbled something and passed it to Wheein.

"Give this to madam when she wakes up tomorrow morning. Tell her that she needs to report her whereabouts from now on."

"Alright sir."

Jungkook got up and left.

By the time Lalisa woke up, it was already ten in the morning. She glanced at the time, she did missed the ceremony.

The ceremony was to be held that morning at nine so it's probably over!

She sprawled on the bed, letting herself sink deeper into the quilt.

That man was always so rough!

Her body was probably a giant bruise!

There was only the ceremony today so since she already missed it, she did not rush.

After a short nap, Lalisa reluctantly left her bed and dragged her suitcase down the stairs.

She ignored Wheein and headed straight out but Wheein called to out her,

"Hey! Sir left this note for you!" Wheein held a small piece of paper out to Lalisa.

Lalice took the note. The english word was inexplicable, she looked at Wheein with confused face.

Wheein cleared her troath and assumed the posture of someone in charge. "Sir said that you need to report your whereabouts to him coming forward."

"Oh," Lalisa thought about it. She did not have her husband's phone number so this was probably a WeChat ID.

She pulled out her phone and added it, There it is.

Wheein watched all of this

Lalisa sniffed coldly, this man is so stingy! He did not even leave her his number. Most people chose to use their number for a WeChat ID but he choose to deviate from the normal path. It looked like he was really trying to avoid her.

"Wheein, my bedside lamp is broken, it wouldn't switch last night. Could you please look at it and fix it if needed?" she gently asked.

"You want me to fix a lamp!?" Wheein stared at Lalisa, her arms crossed in front of her as if asking what right she had to order her around.

But Lalisa managed to explain calmly, "If Sir comes back and finds out that the lights in the house are broken, he wouldn't be happy right?"

Wheein snorted unbelievably, "Don't worry,  Sir don't need lights, he doesn't need any electronics."

Lalisa frowned, she could tell there was a deeper meaning to Wheein's words, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Wheein asked back unbelievably, "You don't understand? Fine I'll explain it to you. Your lamp isn't broken, there was just no power supply."

"No power?"

"Yes because Sir told me to turn the power supply off, this time and the last time. The power supply must be off everytime he comes back."

As Wheein said this, She raised her eyebrows meaningfully.

"Why?"

Lalisa still did not understand.

"Why? Do you still need to ask me? Obviously, Sir doesn't want to see you! You're just a tool for sex to him. Your face disgusts him so much, how could he do anything?"