Good day to you all. I didn't expect this adventure of mine to be loved. Those who are following the story, thank you so much, and also the reviewers, thank you for your encouragement. I cannot reply to every comment left but many thanks to you all.

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Who exactly are you?

Ji Hoo stepped away from a disoriented Jan Di. She was trying to regain her composure, whereas Ji Hoo was calm and collected as if nothing had happened between them.

Before responding to their question, Ji Hoo flushed his perfect smile at the kids who were looking at them suspiciously. "We're having our honeymoon here," he told them, hoping the kids wouldn't make a fuss about their visit or accident. And the kids seemed to believe the excuse he gave them. They gave them a friendly smile and invited them to their home. The children then walked away to give Ji Hoo and Jan Di privacy to dress.

"How about that? Is it true that I pulled it off? " He teased Jan Di, who was flushed.

She shifted her attention away from him. For one thing, she had felt him pressing against her. Something she had never experienced before, and second, the way he looked at her made her body shiver with both fear and excitement. She became irritated when she heard him chuckle softly. For the first time, she let her gaze rest on his well-muscled torso. His abs appeared soft at first glance but were firm when touched. His golden silky skin with no scars, his strong arms that embraced her when she needed to be held. She suddenly remembered how he was pushing into her. Did she really have that much of an effect on him?

Ji Hoo was thinking along the same lines as well. His gaze moved from her forehead, which he usually kisses her when she's upset or crying, or just when he wants to kiss her, to her little nose, round cheeks, and soft pink lips. The lips he had longed to kiss for the past four years and today he finally had that chance

'Geum Jan Di, not right now.' She chastised herself.

"Let's get dressed," she said as she swam past him, but she didn't go very far before being stopped by Ji Hoo. He brought her in by holding her shoulder, then placed his arms around her petite waist, bringing her further closer to his bare body.

"Sunbae—" she replied gently. She pressed her palms into his chest, sensing the hardness and rhythm of his heartbeat, which pounded quicker than hers.

"Jan Di," he whispered, resting his forehead on hers. He and she both closed their eyes. "From now on, I shall refer to you as my darling, dear, or my love, and you will refer to me as my love, or any other term other than Sunbae."

"Why?"

"Please!" He begged quietly. And as soon as she said 'OK,' he claimed her lips back with his own without hesitation. Ji Hoo allowed his lips to glide passionately against hers. He held her so close that he could feel her breasts brushing his chest softly.

'I know it's only for today, but I can't stop myself. Let me be selfish for a bit,' he said as he brushed his tongue across her bottom lip, pleading for entrance, and Jan Di opened her lips and deepened the kiss.

Her knees buckled slightly as she felt his tongue brush hers, and Ji Hoo grabbed her, bending her slightly, putting herself between her legs, and began sliding across her as his thoughts began to race. If they were in bed, he would thrust into her and make love to her until she forgot who she is. He planned to do a lot of things for her, but only when she was ready.

The Kiss went on till they were out of breath. It eventually came to an end with beautiful kisses and nuzzling against her nose. Ji Hoo brushed his lips across her jawline before nibbling on her ear. Jan Di gasped with delight as he began to move down her neck with a slow, torturous skill. His lips delved further into the skin, but he was careful not to leave visible markings...

Jan Di felt joy and torment at the same moment, the feel of his lips stroking the delicate, sensitive flesh of her neck and feeling him pound his hips into hers. She let out little sighs as he went on his way, leaving no inch untouched... Jan Di had never felt such incredible pleasure as when he would hit exactly the right places… And she had to close her eyes hard and clutch onto him.

Ji Hoo then returned his lips to hers kissing her deeply before pulling away. "Perhaps..." he said catching his breath and trying to calm his beast inside, his hands massaging her sides up and down. "We should get changed and visit the neighbors before they get suspicious"

"Sure" she responded a little bit disappointed. She had to like how Ji Hoo was kissing her, how he glided into her with so much passion and longing.

Ji Hoo and Jan Di went across the small garden after getting changed. The sun was beginning to set and it was getting a little cold outside. Jan Di was beginning to shiver and hence began running her hands on her arms to warm up. "Maybe we shall warm up in that small hut," Ji Hoo said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder to give her warmth.

Ji Hoo and Jan Di arrived in the bungalow house made of bricks and mad. Outside, it appeared modest, but once inside, it appeared larger, warmer, and even welcome. There were two small girls from before, as well as two elderly people who were supposed to be grandparents. "Harabeoji, Halmeoni," the kids exclaimed, "They said they are on their honey—" their words trailed off before they could bite their tongues.

"Are you and your partner married?" inquired the elderly woman.

"Yes, Halmeoni," they all agreed, bowing.

"Oh, sorry about that. We neglected to introduce ourselves. My name is Kang Bokhui, but you may call me Halmeoni, and this is my husband Ha Joo," she explained. "You can call him Harabeoji"

The old guy appeared to be delighted, but he was unable to talk or understand what they were saying. "My husband has a condition, which is why he can't speak," she stated. "But he's delighted to meet such a young and lovely pair," she said. "I feel the two of you have been through a lot to get here."

"Oh, it's all right now. "By the way, my name is Geum Jan Di, and this is my husband, Yoon Ji Hoo," she added, bowing.

"You should call yourself Yoon Jan Di," the lady smirked, making her flush as Ji Hoo wrapped his arm around her shoulder, placing a kiss on her forehead.

"Can we call you Oppa and Unnie?" requested the girls.

"Yes," Ji Hoo said while crouching at their level.

"You may call me your Oppa, but what should I call you?" he said as their heads parted.

"My name is Nari," the elder girl stated, slightly bowing, "and this is my younger sister, Young Son."

"You two have very beautiful names." Jan Di commented while squatting near Ji Hoo at their level. "Your name means Lily flower," she said, pointing to the older one with big eyes. "Your name also means gentle and flowery," she said to the younger sister.

"My love," Ji Hoo whispered, caressing her hand and kissing her knuckles. "I had no idea you were this gifted at this," he said, making her flush.

"Don't worry, now that you're married, you have the rest of your life to get to know her better," Halmeoni explained. "Dinner is served." She led her husband into the dining room. "Come and join us."

"Oppa, Unnie," they murmured as they clutched Ji Hoo and Jan Di's hands. "Let us all eat together."

Ji Hoo and Jan Di shrugged as they followed along. Their dinner table was piled high with typical Korean fare. "Wow," Jan Di said, "so much food." Kimchi, Bibimbap, Red rice cakes (tteokbokki), Bulgogi, Korean stew (Jjigae)

Ji Hoo grinned as he recognized Jan Di's hunger. He drew out a chair for her and motioned for her to sit, then took a seat next to her. "We appreciate you inviting us to supper," they both remarked to the family.

"It's nothing," Halmeoni remarked as she handed the dishes to them. Jan Di grabbed the dish and served Harabeoji first, then Halmeoni, and finally the two girls who were anxious to eat. Ji Hoo got up and took the spoon from her grasp.

"Allow me," he whispered into her ear, making her shudder. She shook slightly and handed Ji Hoo the spoon. Jan Di sat down and looked down as Ji Hoo served her meal first. He opted to serve her according to her stomach because he was familiar with her appetite.

Halmeoni and Harabeoji smiled and waited for Ji Hoo to complete serving before praying for their supper. Jan Di and Ji Hoo dug in after the family prayed for the food. They shared food and talked, joyfully discussing life, culture, and anything else that came to mind. Jan Di couldn't remember having a better evening in a long time. She felt upbeat, yet she wanted Ji Hoo would touch her hand again but not in public. And now, his hand was so near to hers on the ivory-colored linen that they'd 'accidentally' brush against one other again. She continued to stare at it.

"When did the two of you first meet?" Halmeoni inquired.

"Jan Di and I met in high school," Ji Hoo said, placing Jan Di's hand in his. He made a couple of careful strokes before retreating his hand. "And we fell in love at first sight," he said, smiling confidently at her. He then handed her a piece of pork from his dish and fed it to her. She nibbled into the steak, smiling sheepishly and darting her eyes from side to side.

"That's fantastic," Halmeoni said. "My spouse and I have been together since we were young," she explained. "We went to Shinhwa Kindergarten and later to Shinhwa High School, where we met our classmate Gu Bon-hyeong."

"Did you go to Shinhwa High School?" Jan Di shouted, surprised, "Are you familiar with uncle Gu Bon-hyeong?" Ji Hoo also added

"Yes, why?" she inquired.

"Because we know them as well," Ji Hoo and Jan Di said.

"How?"

"Because that's where we also study," they explained. "From Shinhwa

"Does that imply you know our daughter Kang Hee-soo, who married him?"

"Yes," they said, astonished by the news.

"That ungrateful girl," Halmeoni observed, "married the rich man and forgot about us down here in the mountains."

Jan Di and Ji Hoo exchanged looks before returning their attention to the woman. "Did she go and never return?" they wondered.

"She forgot about us when our friend took her away to give her a better life," she explained. "She only sends here someone to check up on us."

Jun Pyo went out onto the balcony and halted for a moment, taken aback by the breathtaking view of—not the city, but his lover. Of course, he couldn't tell her the impact she was having on him just now...

"What exactly are you doing out here?" Jun Pyo insisted.

Jae Kyung turned to peek over her shoulder at him. "I was just taking in the scenery."

"Come inside!" he yelled. "You're going to get cold."

Jae Kyung gave him a kind grin. She enjoyed it when Jun Pyo demonstrated that he cared, despite the fact that she had known for a long time that he did. "I just want to remain out here a little longer...until the sun goes down. Even with the wind, it's a lovely evening..."

"I guess so," he said.

"...You know, you could always...keep me warm, Jun..." she said, a hopeful twinkle in her eye.

His lips parted, and he clenched his jaw and folded his arms, amused, as if she'd suggested something totally absurd. Over her shoulder, she cast an eager gaze at him. There was a long delay. They exchanged glances for a few seconds before Jae Kyung quietly sighed and turned away from him to gaze out over the city once again.

She felt a set of warm, powerful arms around her shoulders and waist from behind her. Jae Kyung's lips curved into an ecstatic smile, and she felt moisture gather behind her eyelids. She had no idea why she was so persistent. She had no idea why she became so emotional in his company. It was merely that she was overjoyed—so overjoyed that she might cry...

"You, crazy monkey...," Jun Pyo murmured into her ear, "...you never listen to me, so what option do I have but to keep you warm...?"

Jae Kyung snuggled back against him, her eyes fluttering closed as she relished the experience.

"I'm glad we met again, my Monkey Girl," he said. And he kept her in his arms.

"Gomawo, Jun," she said, tenderly running her palm over the arm that was about her waist. "Thank you for giving me a chance to love you again"

They eventually drew apart from each other. When Jun Pyo became silent and merely gazed at Jae Kyung, she smiled to herself.

Yoon Residence.

"The young master and Jan Di have yet to return." Yoon Seok Young got feedback from Secretary Park. "I'm worried about them."

"If they're together, I'm sure they're spending some time alone," Dr. Yoon remarked. "However, have you found what I requested?"

"Yes, sir," "True Miss Ha and Young Master Jun Pyo have been having an affair for the last four years," Secretary Park handed in the envelope.

"That's good."

"Do you intend to give this to Miss Jan Di?"

"No, Ji Hoo is the only one who knows what he's going to do with this." Dr. Yoon explained "We'll look for them tomorrow. You should take a break for the time being."

"I can't believe we're here," Jan Di said aloud as they embraced in bed.

Jan Di was startled when Ji Hoo let out a small scoff.

"...I never believed we'd be where we are today, Jan Di-ah... For the longest time, I felt the concept of you and me was an unachievable fantasy... The prospect of keeping you close, lost here in the mountain, is exquisite." He muttered

"Ji Hoo-sunbae..."

Ji Hoo clinched his mouth as he realized how openly he'd spoken. He must appear pitiful to her.

She was just looking at him.

He looked her in the eyes, looking for her actual feelings about what he had just spoken. Her eyes were the same soft and gentle ones she'd always had, the color of warm chocolate and sparkling like small stars.

In an attempt to deviate from the topic, he gave her a disarming smile and added, "We've had a long day and are now resting on this lovely and comfy bed. What were we doing before we were interrupted?"

"Let's just sleep," she said as she turned away from him, but Ji Hoo's seductive touch made her shudder.

"Tomorrow we will be departing," he murmured in a husky voice. "I want to spend this final day with you here," he continued as he pulled her close to his chest, put an arm around her waist, placed another on her head, and tucked it in. He then inched closer to her and brushed her hair out of her ear, running his fingertips across the exposed flesh of her shoulder.

Ji Hoo cautiously leaned forward her face, looking into her eyes, and when she didn't back away, he took her lips in his own.

Ji Hoo pulled her closer to him against his instincts, wrapping his arms around her back even tighter. She softly opened her mouth as her lips strayed across his. He went along with her, letting her tongue lead the way. He would stick with her no matter what.

Their upper bodies pushed and pulled against one another in a passionate collision. Ji Hoo massaged Jan Di's back and sides while bending her backward over the bed's cushions and pillows. His hands then began to stray upward and landed on her breasts. Jan Di arched her back and threw back her head with a gratifying gasp to provide him with easier access. She softly sighed and closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his wet lips on her throat and his huge hands pinching and massaging her breasts

Her hands proceeded to his sleepshirt and began to remove the hem. Her breathing was a little unsteady, so he attempted to help her by diverting her with soft kisses on her neck, shoulder, and ear lobe... Soon they were lost in a sea of kisses, but this time they were exploratory. It was much too much for his body to bear to feel Jan Di's lips on his shoulders and chest, her teeth biting with exquisite pressure at his collarbone. When she shifted into a more comfortable position, she ended up laying over his pelvis, which elicited his pretty evident physical response.

She froze abruptly, a funny expression of astonishment on her face.

"I'm sorry," he said sheepishly. "This is my body's natural reaction to your presence. I'm not complaining, but if it bothers or disturbs you, we can stop."

There was a brief pause before her response: a sly smirk and her hips sliding against his, forcing a deep and savage moan from his lips.

Jan Di's newfound confidence had come from where? He didn't know, but he was having an enjoyable time. Despite admitting his feelings to her, he continued to suppress his physical desire for her for the last four years. He never wanted to put pressure on her or force her to do something she didn't want to do. He had already tasted the joy of sex and wished to share it with Jan Di however, based on her attitude today, he realized she lacked experience. She was a virgin in every meaning of the word, and this both worried and aroused him.

They'd play that way if that's what she wanted. He wouldn't take the lead even though he had wanted.

Ji Hoo placed her on his lap, positioned his mouth over hers, and kissed her passionately. His fingers located the straps of her nightdress and loosened it, carefully lowering the straps down her arms before removing it entirely and holding her close to him. They both breathed between kisses, enjoying the sensation of skin on flesh. She continued to fiddle with his hair while moving rhythmically and experimentally over him.

Her breasts were a thing of beauty, and he couldn't believe he was the lucky one enjoying them. His hands went in search of the size, shape, weight, and texture... the latter of which changed continually in response to his contact. Jan Di's eyes closed and her head rolled back when he stroked them, indicating that what had been soft had stiffened and become more sensitive.

Ji Hoo couldn't help but put his mouth on one of them, licking the small pinkish nipple, sliding his tongue over it, tasting and savoring. Jan Di imitated his movements on his chest with her hands, then with her tongue, and soon they were both on the verge of something tremendous...

Her hips were no longer moving alone. Her nightdress had been dragged up by the touch was so exquisite and at the same moment, he was horrible for not being direct; he wanted to move with her, let her feel what she evoked in him, the force of his need for her, just her...

It wasn't long before his body began to scream for completion, and he struggled to keep it under control. As much as he desired her, he didn't want their first encounter to take place in this place. He wanted to plan something more romantic.

"Wait a second, Jan Di..."

...

But she didn't appear to hear him. Instead, she grabbed him harder, moved more insistently, with more rhythm, her hands stroking every inch of his flesh they could reach. A few seconds later, he felt a shiver go through her, her muscles straining against him, something spilled on him, followed by a breathy gasp in his ear that told him all he needed to know.

He couldn't keep control any longer as he felt her release her climax. All of her feelings flowed to him, tearing the release of his manhood from his pyjama pant and placing it right at her entrance, releasing his desire on her that he'd been holding back for so long...

In amazement, he clasped her against him still breathing heavily from the make-out

That's how the night found them: hugging, partially nude, Jan Di over him as he laid back on the bed. "I hope we didn't make too much noise," she remarked quietly.

"I love you Jan Di-ah, I love you so very much my beloved Otter"

That was it…

The chapter seems short according to me but the next chapter will be longer than expected.

Next chapter…

Secretary Park finds Ji Hoo and Jan Di in the residence of Kang Hee-soo and takes them home.

Ji Hoo and Jan Di promise the kids and Halmeoni that they will come back to visit them and also talk to their daughter.

Ji Hoo wants to confront Jun Pyo about his affair with Ha Jae Kyung but he holds back recalling what he did with Jan Di

Jun Pyo asks Jan Di to marry him and a lot of secrets are discovered.

Yi Jeong and Ga Eul have their own romantic moment.