The Idol’s Wife - Chapter 315

By the time KJ returned home, it was past midnight. Upon entering his bedroom, he was surprised to see Mirae was still awake, pacing back and forth. As soon as he entered, she jumped into his arms, a wide smile etched on her face.

“Why are you still up so late?” he asked, feeling concerned. “Are you sick?”

He touched her forehead to see if she was ill but her temperature was normal. Mirae giggled at her worrywart husband’s expression.

“I’m fine!” she reassured him. “I was out shopping today and the excitement was killing me! I was waiting for you to return so that I can show you the things I bought!”

She was giddy with joy as she sprung towards the bed to show off the things she got. “Look at these!” she pointed out. “I got parenting books for newbies like us who are about to have their first child. It has all the details. From baby diaper times to their sleep pattern. Everything.”

She handed the book to KJ who was snickering at her childish excitement.

“And this one here,” she went on. “Has everything about the food I need to eat during this time. No nuts or dates because I’m allergic to them. But plenty of dairy products so we need to stock up on chocolates and ice cream. Also, I can eat sweet potatoes and lean meat and-”

KJ was listening to her, quietly observing her eagerness to have the baby. It was like they were transported back in the original timeline where she was equally excited during her pregnancy. Even though they could not afford many of the luxuries, she was still very much in love with the idea of having a family.

He hugged her from behind, kissing her hair while his hands tightened around her waist. Mirae stopped midway and let him hold her.

“We’ll do fine,” he said. “As long as both of us love the child equally, we’ll be alright. We’ll share the responsibilities and give it a lot of love.”

Mirae smiled and kissed his cheek. “Our child will have a happy home,” she promised. “We’ll be with him no matter what happens.”

“Have you eaten?” he asked.

“I already had dinner with Somi and Eli at a restaurant,” she mentioned. KJ turned her around and looked at her sternly.

“You shouldn’t be eating out too often in this condition!” he scolded her. “What if you get salmonella? That’s going to cause more problems!”

“I’ll be fine!” Mirae giggled, putting her arms around his neck. “I took extra care of myself. I promise I did! I only had beef ribs with kimchi, fish stew soup and fully cooked red beans’ paste. That’s it!”

KJ groaned. There was no stopping her endless appetite.

“You’ll still have to do light exercises!” he pointed out. “You can take strolls around the garden everyday to keep your body healthy. No slacking.”

He lightly kissed her nose, earning a blush from her. His musky cinnamon scent was engulfing her senses. A familiar wetness formed in her private area. She leaned in closer to inhale more of his delicious scent. KJ, who was already aware of all her antics, frowned and backed away.

“You need to rest!” he said sharply. “No more naughty time for you!”

“Oh come on!” she whined. “I should be kept happy during this time.”

She traced her finger along his collarbone, biting her lip to look s.e.xy. KJ gulped, finding it hard to resist her. His little brother was hardening up but he managed to keep his ground.

“Nothing’s gonna work,” he claimed. Despite his own body heating up, he was resisting her seduction techniques. She needed rest. Mirae looked at him with her innocent eyes which he found very hard to ignore but he looked away.

“I’m going for a shower,” he announced, letting go of her. Mirae pouted as she saw her husband pick up his towel and clothes before heading off into the bathroom. She debated for a while.

Time to seduce, she thought gleefully. She slowly crept into the bathroom.

KJ was in the shower, trying to cool himself down. Even in this timeline, his wife knew how to break his defenses. She is a dangerous seductress, he concluded. He tried to concentrate on the cool shower.

Suddenly, he felt something other than water caressing his back. Soft butterfly fingers were circling his skin. KJ sighed.

“What are you doing?” he asked huskily.

“Taking a shower,” she whispered, kissing the nape of his neck. Her fingers slowly moved towards his member, stroking it. He felt himself stiffening up again.

“Wifey, you’re becoming too naughty,” he mused.

“How so?” she asked innocently, lightly biting the skin on his back. He felt her soft peaks brushing against his spine. There really was no escape for him.

Mirae was enjoying his reactions to her touches, knowing fully well that he would not be able to resist her for much longer. She was still rubbing his long member, enjoying the sensation as it became harder under her touch. Her skin was getting wetter as the water hit them. Her lips were still exploring his neck.

KJ smirked and turned off the shower. Suddenly, he turned back and met his wife’s sultry gaze. Without warning, he attacked her lips. Mirae found herself pressed against the wall, as he mashed their lips together into a fierce battle. He was sucking on to her, their tongues busy in their passionate fervour. She m.o.a.ned into his mouth, savoring every bit of his delicious taste.

Still stuck on his lips, she led his fingers to her clit, rubbing against it. He put one finger in her hole, tickling her inner walls. Mirae parted her legs more, to let in his finger deeper.

“I thought you wouldn’t be seduced by me anymore,” she smiled against his lips.

“It’s just a shower,” he grinned, putting another finger inside her. Mirae threw her head back, enjoying the pleasures she felt. He was moving down to her p.u.s.s.y, nuzzling it to take in her scent. She was already wet down there. He pushed his fingers deeper, making her groan.

Mirae let out a gasp when his tongue licked her. He was holding her steady to stop her from falling while tasting her bud. She held his hair, pushing him closer to her clit. Taking his fingers out of her, he began to lap at her hole. She panted in pleasure, feeling the tension in her build up. Her senses were more delicate and she needed him to touch her more.

He was ruthlessly flicking her insides with his tongue, tasting her walls to make her squirm.

“Take me to bed, hubby,” she begged. “I need you in me…right now…”