When Jong Kook enters his room, Ji-

When Jong Kook enters his room, Ji-hyo is already lying down under the blanket in her favorite white shirt. Jong Kook sneaks under the same blanket and snake his hands around Ji-hyo’s waist, pulling her closer.
“Yeobo, are you tired?” Jong Kook asked.
“Not really….Why? You wanna talk??”
“I wanna ask for a gift.”
“Oh? A gift for what occasion?”
“Not really for an occasion. Just,…..a gift that will last forever for me….”
“Hmm? What kind of gift is that? If I can afford it, of course I will give it to you.”
“You surely can afford it, but I’m just afraid we blend it wrongly.”
“Huh?? Okay, I’m not good at guessing. Just tell me what you want.”
“Errmm……I…….ermm…….I wanna have a son…”
“Mwuh? Mwuh rah goo??”
“You see, Dayoungie had started to separate me from the girls team. It’s unfair for me isn’t it? Besides, if we have a son, at least he can also protect his sisters coz I will personally train him to be like me.”
“Hahahaha!! Your reason is just funny, jagiya. As much as I wanna fulfill your wish, I’m also afraid that I’m too old for another baby, jagiya. Besides, it’s not like we can decided if we wanna make a son or a daughter. It’s all in God’s hand. What if we still have a girl coming? Won’t you be upset then?”
“If we still get a girl, then I will accept the fate that I will be the only guy in the family. But I promise, I won’t be upset. As long you are willing be fat again, I will be happy already.”
Ji-hyo smiles in blush and look away from her husband.
“So? Is that a green light or what?” Jong Kook asked, waiting for Ji-hyo’s answer.
Ji-hyo wraps her hands around Jong Kook’s neck.
“Make love to me like there’s no tomorrow, jagiya. I miss the feeling of you inside me. I wanna be one with you tonight…….”
Jong Kook smiled and softly lowered his head to kiss his wife. His tongue slid into her warmth, their tongues collided battling for dominance until soft moan rumbled in his throat when she sucked it with her lips playfully and tug him closer. Along with the kisses, they both started to undress one another.
Hovering above her, he slid his hot mouth to her jaw and neck, tickling her soft skin with dozen of kisses.
“Mmhh….”
Jong Kook’s being turn on just by hearing Ji-hyo’s sexy moans. He digs his teeth on Ji-hyo’s pale neck, marking his territory all over her neck.
“You’re mine…..only mine….” Jong Kook whispers softly in between the marking.
Ji-hyo moaned and angled her head to give him a better access. She shivered with anticipation, her body restless, her hips jerked up and rubbed against his thighs. She hissed when her husband kissed his way to her collarbone and down to her breasts, her hands squeezed his muscled shoulders before she reached his hair and tugged it with her fists. Jong Kook's mouth wrapped around her erected nipple, teased with his tongue and teeth before he reached her other nipple for the same treatment.
“Ngghhh….jagiya…..Don’t tease….”
But Jong Kook simply ignore Ji-hyo’s request. His hand roamed on her body, stroking gently all the way down to her thigh. He cupped her buttock and squeezed it making her groan.
"Jagiyaaaaa…" Ji-hyo said in a needy voice with her head shaking to the left and right.
Her body craved for more but her husband took his time to taste her. Hot melting tongue licked down to her ribs while his hand kept kneading her flesh. His fingers rubbed against her entrance teasingly. “Someone’s wet…..excited aren’t we?” Jong Kook mumbled to Ji-hyo’s skin.
Ji-hyo whimpered and tried to move her body so she could impale herself on his fingers but her husband held her, preventing her from rushing. He loved her with his mouth slowly, torturing her the longest he can.
Biting slowly her waist bone, Jong Kook let go of her butt. He spun his wife gently to lie on her stomach and brushed his fingers on her spine. Ji-hyo shivered and angled her head backward for a stolen kiss from his lips before she buried her head in the pillows. It muffled her moans when he lowered his mouth to follow his fingers with kisses.

“Ngghhhh…….”
Ji-hyo's moans became louder when he licked the slit of her butt. She turned her head to look at him with lust in her eyes; her body moved unconsciously toward his mouth "Please, jagiya…" she asked of him.
“Please what, baby? Tell me what you want....” Jong Kook said, seductively still trailing his kisses on Ji-hyo’s ass.
“No more teasing.....I need you inside me, jagiya......pleaseeeee.....” Ji-hyo said in between her moans.
Jong Kook turns her wife back and spread her legs before he reached his hand to cup her womanhood, rubbing gently before he slid one finger into her.
“Nggghh.....jagiyaaaa.....” Her groan aroused him, his cock twitched with anticipation. Pushing in and out of her he rubbed his thumb against her clit, she clenched around him tightly, calling her husband erotically.
“See? I’m not teasing you, baby. I’m actually pleasuring you...” Jong Kook whispers softly making Ji-hyo bite the back of her hand to control her moans and covering her blushing face.
But Jong Kook being naughty quickly held both Ji-hyo’s hand on her head using one of his hand.
“Let me see you...Let me see your needy, sexy face...”
“.....A-ni.....Jagiyaaaa....stop teasing me....ahhhh.....” Ji-hyo muffled in pants making Jong Kook smiles, knowing he had successfully pleasuring his wife.
Letting go Ji-hyo’s hands, his free hand fisted around his cock and stroked lazily, his eyes looking down on his wife as he pleasured her with his fingers. He lowered down his head to play his tongue around Ji-hyo’s nipple while fingering her.
“You okay??” Jong Kook lifted his head to look at Ji-hyo.
“Mmphh......” That’s all that came out from Ji-hyo’s lips. She pull Jong Kook for a kiss which later turn out to be passionate.
Ji-hyo shivered as the familiar feeling build in her lower belly. She throbbed and pushed herself on her husband's fingers faster, clenching as her orgasm rippled her slowly.
Knowing his wife close, Jong Kook slid another finger into her and rubbed faster. She shattered around his hand into million pieces crying out his name.
“Ahh...jag....giyaah.....” Ji-hyo screams out her orgasm making Jong Kook’s fingers all wet.
Panting, sweating and flushing, Ji-hyo looked up to her husband in smiles and satisfaction. Jong Kook pulled his fingers out of his wife, stroking his manhood once again before guiding himself to her entrance.
“Are you ready?”
“Mmmm......I want you, jagiya....”
Slowly Jong Kook entering Ji-hyo’s wet vagina, pausing every time Ji-hyo’s face cringe to make sure that he did not hurt Ji-hyo. Once he was all in, he captured Ji-hyo’s lips with a kiss.
“You okay?” Jong Kook asked, lovingly.
“Uhuhh.....I’m fine....” Ji-hyo answered, softly.
"Oh God, you’re so wet, baby....." Jong Kook moaned as he slid his length in and out of his wife, her walls wrapped perfectly around him. He lowered his mouth to kiss her passionately, possessively, wrapping his arms around her thin body, tugging closer as possible as he thrust into her.
“Ahhh.......ngghhhh......” Ji-hyo moaned out.
“I....love you....baby.....” Jong Kook panted out.
Ji-hyo moaned again, holding tightly her husband's arms on her body, before wrapping her hands around Jong Kook’s neck, pulling him closer. When the pleasure is just too much, Ji-hyo bite Jong Kook’s shoulder to control her screams.
It was quite painful at times for Jong Kook with Ji-hyo’s bite but the pleasure he gets bear all the pains. He filled her fully; his manhood kissed her from the inside with every thrust he made, so big, thick and hard inside her.
"Ahhhh.....ngghhhh.....jag...giya....ahhh…ahhh....." Ji-hyo moaned out and Jong Kook increased his pace while his mouth kissed her nape, licked her earlobe sending shivers to her spine.
He lowered one hand in between her thighs and placed his fingers to her clit, rubbing along as he pushed in and out of her body. Her whimpers and moans were like music to his ears, he buried his head at the crook of her neck muffling his own moans as her second orgasm hit her, clenching around him, milking him to his own climax.
Jong Kook rested his head on Ji-hyo’s chest, both still panting and gasping for air. Jong Kook slowly pulled out of Ji-hyo after making sure all his hot cum dripped inside her. He lowered his face, capturing Ji-hyo’s mouth and melted his lips against her lips with a soft possessive kiss, their tongues mingled lovingly, savoring each other.
“I love you, baby” he mumbled against her lips, his hands tugged her closer to his body.
“I love you too, jagiya…” Ji-hyo replied, still panting.
And they both fell asleep embracing each other.

The next morning, Jong Kook wakes up early to send Dayoung to her school. He came down to the dining room to join his family for breakfast.
“Good morning my darlings....” Jong Kook greeted.
Ji-hyo greeted back with smiles as well as the twins.
“Appa.....noning....appa....” the twin mumbled while feeding their foods.
Only Dayoung who keep focusing on her food without looking at her father. Jong Kook slowly sit next to Dayoung to apologize.
“Good morning, Dayoungie....” Jong Kook greeted softly.
“..............Morning............” Dayoung mumbled to her own hearing.
“Are you still mad at appa? Appa wants to apologize for being harsh to you last night. But I want you to know that I still love you so much, Dayoungie. Appa did not punish you because I hate you. I did that for you to learn from mistakes. But I admit I’m being a bit hard on you. So, mianhae.....Will you forgive me, Dayoungie?”
Dayoung slowly look up to her mother and when Ji-hyo nodded her head, Dayoung finally look at Jong Kook.
“Dayoungie wants to apologize too, appa. Dayoungie knows Dayoungie is wrong. I promise I will take care of my sisters and will never fight like yesterday.”
“Aigoo!! That is why I love you, Dayoungie. You are my sweetest darling ever.

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Khi Jong Kook xâm nhập vào phòng của mình, Ji hyo đã nằm dưới chăn trong màu áo trắng yêu thích của cô. Jong Kook lén dưới cùng chăn và con rắn bàn tay của mình xung quanh Ji hyo eo, kéo nó gần gũi hơn."Yeobo, là bạn mệt mỏi?" Jong Kook hỏi."Không thực sự... tại sao? Bạn muốn nói chuyện??""Tôi muốn hỏi cho một món quà.""Oh? Một món quà cho dịp gì?""Không thực sự cho một dịp. Chỉ,... một món quà mà sẽ kéo dài mãi mãi cho tôi... ""Hmm? Đó là những loại quà? Nếu tôi có thể đủ tiền mua, tất nhiên tôi sẽ cung cấp cho nó cho bạn.""Bạn chắc chắn có thể đủ tiền mua nó, nhưng tôi chỉ sợ chúng tôi pha trộn nó sai.""Huh?? Được rồi, tôi không tốt tại đoán. Chỉ cần cho tôi biết những gì bạn muốn.""Errmm... I...ermm... tôi muốn có một con trai...""Mwuh? Mwuh rah goo?? ""Bạn nhìn thấy, Dayoungie đã bắt đầu để tách tôi khỏi đội trẻ em gái. Nó không công bằng cho tôi không phải là nó? Bên cạnh đó, nếu chúng tôi có một con trai, tối thiểu ông có thể cũng bảo vệ của ông coz chị em tôi cá nhân sẽ đào tạo anh ta phải như tôi.""Hahahaha!! Lý do của bạn chỉ cần buồn cười, là jagiya. Nhiều như tôi muốn để đáp ứng mong muốn của bạn, tôi cũng sợ rằng tôi đang quá cũ cho một em bé, jagiya. Bên cạnh đó, nó là không giống như chúng tôi có thể quyết định nếu chúng ta muốn làm cho con trai hay con gái một. Nó là tất cả trong tay của Thiên Chúa. Điều gì nếu chúng tôi vẫn còn có một cô gái đến? Sẽ không bạn khó chịu sau đó?""Nếu chúng tôi vẫn nhận được một cô gái, sau đó tôi sẽ chấp nhận số phận mà tôi sẽ là người duy nhất trong gia đình. Nhưng tôi hứa, tôi sẽ không được buồn bã. Như lâu bạn sẵn sàng là chất béo một lần nữa, tôi sẽ được hạnh phúc đã."Ji hyo các nụ cười trong đỏ mặt và cái nhìn từ chồng của cô."Vì vậy? Đó là một ánh sáng màu xanh lá cây hay những gì?" Jong Kook hỏi, chờ đợi câu trả lời Ji hyo.Ji hyo kết thúc tốt đẹp tay quanh Jong Kook cổ."Làm cho tình yêu với tôi như không có ngày mai, jagiya. Tôi nhớ cảm giác của bạn bên trong tôi. Tôi muốn là một với bạn đêm nay..."Jong Kook cười và nhẹ nhàng hạ xuống đầu để hôn vợ của ông. Lưỡi của mình trượt vào ấm áp của cô, lưỡi của họ va chạm chiến đấu cho sự thống trị cho đến khi mềm kêu van rumbled trong cổ họng của mình khi cô ấy hút nó với đôi môi của mình playfully và kéo anh ta gần gũi hơn. Cùng với những nụ hôn, cả hai đều bắt đầu cởi quần áo nhau.Lơ lửng trên của mình, ông trượt miệng nóng cho hàm và cổ, cô tickling làn da mềm mại của mình với nhiều những nụ hôn."Mmhh..."Jong Kook là bật chỉ bằng cách nghe Ji hyo sexy moans. Ông đào bới răng của mình trên Ji hyo nhạt cổ, đánh dấu lãnh thổ của mình khắp nơi trên cổ của cô."Bạn đang tôi... chỉ tôi..." Jong Kook đồn nhẹ nhàng giữa đánh dấu.Ji hyo moaned và chéo một góc hướng đầu để cung cấp cho anh ta một tiếp cận tốt hơn. Cô shivered với dự đoán, cơ thể của mình bồn chồn, hông của mình jerked lên và cọ xát với bắp đùi của ông. Cô hissed khi chồng hôn theo cách của mình để xương quai xanh của cô và xuống ngực của mình, hai bàn tay vắt vai muscled của mình trước khi cô đạt đến mái tóc của mình và tugged nó với nắm tay của mình. Jong Kook miệng bọc xung quanh núm vú của mình được dựng, chọc ghẹo với lưỡi và răng của mình trước khi ông đến cô núm vú khác để điều trị giống nhau.“Ngghhh….jagiya…..Don’t tease….”But Jong Kook simply ignore Ji-hyo’s request. His hand roamed on her body, stroking gently all the way down to her thigh. He cupped her buttock and squeezed it making her groan."Jagiyaaaaa…" Ji-hyo said in a needy voice with her head shaking to the left and right.Her body craved for more but her husband took his time to taste her. Hot melting tongue licked down to her ribs while his hand kept kneading her flesh. His fingers rubbed against her entrance teasingly. “Someone’s wet…..excited aren’t we?” Jong Kook mumbled to Ji-hyo’s skin.Ji-hyo whimpered and tried to move her body so she could impale herself on his fingers but her husband held her, preventing her from rushing. He loved her with his mouth slowly, torturing her the longest he can.Biting slowly her waist bone, Jong Kook let go of her butt. He spun his wife gently to lie on her stomach and brushed his fingers on her spine. Ji-hyo shivered and angled her head backward for a stolen kiss from his lips before she buried her head in the pillows. It muffled her moans when he lowered his mouth to follow his fingers with kisses. “Ngghhhh…….”Ji-hyo's moans became louder when he licked the slit of her butt. She turned her head to look at him with lust in her eyes; her body moved unconsciously toward his mouth "Please, jagiya…" she asked of him.“Please what, baby? Tell me what you want....” Jong Kook said, seductively still trailing his kisses on Ji-hyo’s ass.“No more teasing.....I need you inside me, jagiya......pleaseeeee.....” Ji-hyo said in between her moans.Jong Kook turns her wife back and spread her legs before he reached his hand to cup her womanhood, rubbing gently before he slid one finger into her.“Nggghh.....jagiyaaaa.....” Her groan aroused him, his cock twitched with anticipation. Pushing in and out of her he rubbed his thumb against her clit, she clenched around him tightly, calling her husband erotically.“See? I’m not teasing you, baby. I’m actually pleasuring you...” Jong Kook whispers softly making Ji-hyo bite the back of her hand to control her moans and covering her blushing face.But Jong Kook being naughty quickly held both Ji-hyo’s hand on her head using one of his hand.“Let me see you...Let me see your needy, sexy face...”“.....A-ni.....Jagiyaaaa....stop teasing me....ahhhh.....” Ji-hyo muffled in pants making Jong Kook smiles, knowing he had successfully pleasuring his wife.Letting go Ji-hyo’s hands, his free hand fisted around his cock and stroked lazily, his eyes looking down on his wife as he pleasured her with his fingers. He lowered down his head to play his tongue around Ji-hyo’s nipple while fingering her.“You okay??” Jong Kook lifted his head to look at Ji-hyo.“Mmphh......” That’s all that came out from Ji-hyo’s lips. She pull Jong Kook for a kiss which later turn out to be passionate.Ji-hyo shivered as the familiar feeling build in her lower belly. She throbbed and pushed herself on her husband's fingers faster, clenching as her orgasm rippled her slowly.Knowing his wife close, Jong Kook slid another finger into her and rubbed faster. She shattered around his hand into million pieces crying out his name.“Ahh...jag....giyaah.....” Ji-hyo screams out her orgasm making Jong Kook’s fingers all wet.Panting, sweating and flushing, Ji-hyo looked up to her husband in smiles and satisfaction. Jong Kook pulled his fingers out of his wife, stroking his manhood once again before guiding himself to her entrance.“Are you ready?”“Mmmm......I want you, jagiya....”Slowly Jong Kook entering Ji-hyo’s wet vagina, pausing every time Ji-hyo’s face cringe to make sure that he did not hurt Ji-hyo. Once he was all in, he captured Ji-hyo’s lips with a kiss.“You okay?” Jong Kook asked, lovingly.“Uhuhh.....I’m fine....” Ji-hyo answered, softly."Oh God, you’re so wet, baby....." Jong Kook moaned as he slid his length in and out of his wife, her walls wrapped perfectly around him. He lowered his mouth to kiss her passionately, possessively, wrapping his arms around her thin body, tugging closer as possible as he thrust into her.“Ahhh.......ngghhhh......” Ji-hyo moaned out.“I....love you....baby.....” Jong Kook panted out.Ji-hyo moaned again, holding tightly her husband's arms on her body, before wrapping her hands around Jong Kook’s neck, pulling him closer. When the pleasure is just too much, Ji-hyo bite Jong Kook’s shoulder to control her screams.It was quite painful at times for Jong Kook with Ji-hyo’s bite but the pleasure he gets bear all the pains. He filled her fully; his manhood kissed her from the inside with every thrust he made, so big, thick and hard inside her.
"Ahhhh.....ngghhhh.....jag...giya....ahhh…ahhh....." Ji-hyo moaned out and Jong Kook increased his pace while his mouth kissed her nape, licked her earlobe sending shivers to her spine.
He lowered one hand in between her thighs and placed his fingers to her clit, rubbing along as he pushed in and out of her body. Her whimpers and moans were like music to his ears, he buried his head at the crook of her neck muffling his own moans as her second orgasm hit her, clenching around him, milking him to his own climax.
Jong Kook rested his head on Ji-hyo’s chest, both still panting and gasping for air. Jong Kook slowly pulled out of Ji-hyo after making sure all his hot cum dripped inside her. He lowered his face, capturing Ji-hyo’s mouth and melted his lips against her lips with a soft possessive kiss, their tongues mingled lovingly, savoring each other.
“I love you, baby” he mumbled against her lips, his hands tugged her closer to his body.
“I love you too, jagiya…” Ji-hyo replied, still panting.
And they both fell asleep embracing each other.

The next morning, Jong Kook wakes up early to send Dayoung to her school. He came down to the dining room to join his family for breakfast.
“Good morning my darlings....” Jong Kook greeted.
Ji-hyo greeted back with smiles as well as the twins.
“Appa.....noning....appa....” the twin mumbled while feeding their foods.
Only Dayoung who keep focusing on her food without looking at her father. Jong Kook slowly sit next to Dayoung to apologize.
“Good morning, Dayoungie....” Jong Kook greeted softly.
“..............Morning............” Dayoung mumbled to her own hearing.
“Are you still mad at appa? Appa wants to apologize for being harsh to you last night. But I want you to know that I still love you so much, Dayoungie. Appa did not punish you because I hate you. I did that for you to learn from mistakes. But I admit I’m being a bit hard on you. So, mianhae.....Will you forgive me, Dayoungie?”
Dayoung slowly look up to her mother and when Ji-hyo nodded her head, Dayoung finally look at Jong Kook.
“Dayoungie wants to apologize too, appa. Dayoungie knows Dayoungie is wrong. I promise I will take care of my sisters and will never fight like yesterday.”
“Aigoo!! That is why I love you, Dayoungie. You are my sweetest darling ever.