Chapter 292 - Angry Wife*

Name:The Idol's Wife Author:Tea_Tae
"Jeju Island?" Mirae exclaimed excitedly. They had been driving along a beautiful road which was thankfully free of traffic. They were already miles outside of Seoul and had been on the road for the past three hours.

KJ nodded and Mirae cried out in excitement. She had gone to the island only once when she was young and had very fond memories of it. 

"But it's a tourist spot!" she said. "It's too public. We shouldn't be there. What if the paparazzi or the Cartel finds out?"

"We're not staying in the main town," KJ replied, speeding the car up.

"Then where will we stay?"

"You'll see," he smiled.

Mirae groaned. He was being very cryptic about the whole thing. First, he planned the surprise wedding and now a mysterious honeymoon. Despite her slight irritation at his teasing, she was also looking forward to what he had planned. 

"Thank you," she said. "For today. It was a beautiful ceremony."

"I wish I could have made it grander," he admitted. "When you told me about how you've dreamed of our wedding, I felt really guilty that I couldn't give you one. Whether it was in the previous timeline or in this one, I felt it was a failure on my part that I couldn't give you this small pleasure. It was eating me from the inside."

Mirae leaned forward and kissed her husband's cheek. "It was perfect," she smiled, lightly nibbling his skin. KJ tried to keep his eyes on the road but his wife's naughtiness was making it hard for him to concentrate. 

"Wifey, if you keep doing that, I'll have to punish you," he teased. She giggled against his skin and kept on trailing her lips to his neck.

"That's it!"

He stopped the car underneath a large tree by the side of the road. They were completely alone since it was almost three o'clock in the morning and his wife was not feeling sleepy at all. Upon stopping, Mirae grabbed her chance and moved over to straddle on KJ��s lap. 

As soon as she straddled onto him, he captured her lips into a hungry kiss. He parted her mouth with his tongue, sloppily kissing her. He could taste her sweet lips, feeling her eagerness while sucking on her lower lip. As their lips were locked in a passionate furore, his hands were fumbling to unbutton her shirt. Mirae m.o.a.ned into his mouth when he yanked down her bra and his palms began to massage her b.o.o.b.s. He pinched her n.i.p.p.l.e, as she gasped for air amidst their tongue battle. His lips left hers and were moving towards her neck. 

She leaned a little against the steering wheel while he licked her neck, causing a tickling sensation throughout her body. He kept on lapping on that particular spot, earning a m.o.a.n from her. His hands were still busy with her nubs, squeezing them softly over and over again. His tongue moved down and took one of her b.r.e.a.s.ts in his mouth.

"Ahh…" she gasped as he attacked her boob licking it raw. Her n.i.p.p.l.es were hard, yearning for more. She could already feel her core getting moist as KJ slurped her supple skin. He bit into the softness, leaving many red marks on her pale cushion. She heaved her chest higher, to give him more access to her twin jewels, holding his hair to pull him further into them. 

He left her boob and started to worship the other one with his mouth. Even though the AC was on, they were sweating, the heat of their bodies becoming unbearable. KJ held her by the waist to steady her while his tongue attacked her mercilessly. Mirae groaned in pleasure at his touch. He nibbled on an ero spot, throwing her into another frenzy. She squirmed when he left another love bite on her nub.

Suddenly he backed off. In her heated daze, she blinked in confusion. 

"That's your punishment wifey," he winked. It took her a few moments to realize what he said. 

"Now rest," he said. "We still have three whole days to ourselves. You don't want to finish everything here, right?"

He chuckled at Mirae's deathly glare. She angrily got off his lap and fixed her clothes before turning the other way.

"Mirae I was just joking!" he said, barely containing his laugh.

She threw him another deathly glare. "Well, you can enjoy your honeymoon by yourself because I'm not allowing you anywhere near me all throughout this trip!" she threatened.

KJ felt as if someone had hit him with a 1000 volt electric shock. 

"B-b-but-"

Mirae turned away from him, refusing to talk to him. KJ cursed himself for his prank. Now he would have to spend the rest of the honeymoon on the couch. 

….

His wife was so angry at him that she did not talk to him for the rest of the ride. Soon, she fell asleep on the seat, unaware of the surroundings. KJ drove on, drinking ample cups of coffee to keep himself awake. They had been travelling the whole night and it was nearly 8 am when they finally reached Jeju Island.

Thankfully, their car had tinted windows so no one could see who was inside the car. He was able to drive further north of the island where their destination lay. They passed the brightly colored hills towards a private estate near the ocean which was encased by a large wall. KJ drove through a gigantic gate protected by armed personnels. They saluted him before allowing the car to enter.

Mirae was so deep in sleep that she did not even wake up when KJ pulled up in front of a grand two storey villa. It was built on 5,000 acre of land with a magnificent view of the ocean. Structured like a bohemian style, there was a large swimming pool in front of it while a flight of stairs led directly to the upper floor.

KJ parked the car and got out of the car. He gently scooped Mirae into his arms and carried her upstairs. She was very tired so he did not wake her up. Instead, he quietly undressed her and changed her into more comfortable clothes to help her sleep well. She was still in deep slumber when he came out of the shower, wearing a casual t-shirt and sweatpants. 

"Jjajamyeong," she muttered in her sleep before rolling over to scrawl her limbs all over the bed. KJ watched her sleep. She looked so peaceful and angelic that he did not have the heart to wake her up.

"Wifey, it's our honeymoon," he whispered into her ears. But she kept on sleeping like a log which amused him a lot. Earlier she was hellbent on punishing him for his little stint. 

"Hmm…" an idea crept into his head. "Let's see how long you can stay away, wifey!"

"Omurice…" she mumbled.