Chapter 31

It was not a funny situation. Even though the hands that had clenched his cheek and ripped his wrist were touching him, he did not feel scared at this moment.

The hands that were wrapped around his waist somehow felt cute.

The little body clinging to him looked fragile.

It was dangerous situation. The mind that needed to work for his escape was now focused on her.

All the nerves in Dokyuns body were focused on the warmth he was feeling from her.

Dokyun noticed that his condition was somehow strange, and opened his mouth to shake off the strange feelings in his body.

Do you like it that much?

Yes

Eun-ah, who had buried her head in Dokyuns arms, replied with a drowsy voice.

Its s-soft a-and warm I-I like it

Suddenly, in Dokyuns mind, the contents of the diary he had seen the day before overlapped with her voice.

[My mother praised me and hugged me tightly.]

[I really liked that it was soft and warm.]

At that thought, Dokyuns fingertips trembled.

The sentence he had tried to erase from his mind shook him again.

As expected, he had read some very unnecessary content.

The crooked, bouncing letters that were buried with emotions, and the traces of her in the past stabbed Dokyuns mind.

Haha

He really had read something unnecessary. The feelings that made him feel uncomfortable seemed to raise their heads again.

Think of something else, something different.

I had to find a way to escape, I had to find a clue to escape.

Dokyun couldnt concentrate on this feeling anymore. His instincts were telling him that.

Fortunately, Dokyun had a good excuse to divert his attention.

With a deep breath, Dokyuns mouth began to open.

Miss Eun-ah.

Yes

Arent you curious about me?

Yes?

Her head, which had been resting on Dokyuns chest, lifted. Above her lifted head, her questioning eyes stared at him.

Dokyun met her gaze and spoke again.

Coming to think of it, I think we still dont know a lot about each other.

Ugh

At Dokyuns words, her head tilted to the side. Her eyebrows furrowed as if she didnt want to admit it.

No?

Euhhno, youre right.

When Dokyun asked her again, Eun-ah expressed her affirmation, as if she had no words to refute. Dokyun felt that his idea had worked, and spat out the word he prepared for her.

So, how about we ask each other questions one by one?

A Q&A game?

Yes, a Q&A game.

Euhh

At Dokyuns words, Eun-ah rolled her eyes and took on the appearance of contemplation, then nodded her head broadly as if she had finished her thoughts and replied.

T-thats good!

Dokyun, who was watching her, silently rejoiced to himself.

Done!

It worked.

Fortunately, it seemed that she did not have any suspicions about why he was asking this question.

Dokyun didnt bring up this topic just to avoid the situation and change his thoughts.

It was for the password to the front door, a clue he got from her going out the previous day. It was a method that he came up with while thinking about finding out those 8 numbers.New novel chapters are published on

When it came to 8-digit numbers, people usually use the date of birth a lot, so he thought it would be a good excuse to find out about her, so he planned this question and answer game.

Even if the 8-digit number wasnt her birthdate, he thought this Q&A would be a good excuse to get to know her a little better so that he could avoid triggering her in everyday life without even realizing it.

Dokyun raised the corners of his mouth feeling amused and then said to the woman who was looking at him.

Then shall I ask you a question first?

Yes!

Then how old is Eun-ah?

He started with the age question. As it felt unnatural to ask for the full dates of birth at once, so he had to slowly ask them one by one.

Dokyun put on the kindest expression he could think of and looked at her.

Uhmm

Eun-ah lowered her head and glanced at Dokyun, who was looking at her, and then said while holding up her index and middle fingers.

Twenty-two?

Her head nodded slightly. Dokyun felt a small surprise.

She is younger than I thought.

He had thought she was a bit older because of the tone of her writing. Plus, she was so skinny and her hair covered most of her face, making it hard to see.

Dokyun hid his emotions of surprise and spoke in a malicious tone as he looked at her with her head lowered.

You are a kid.

[The Bug Catcher Girl].

Hehehe

A roar of laughter was heard.

Sorry, my dear babies

I couldnt bear to speak the truth, so I let you guys down.

Dokyun felt a bitter feeling and tears were about to fall, but he somehow managed to shake it off and came up with a question.

Watching her behavior, it seemed like it was okay to throw a bait.

After thinking, Dokyuns mouth finally opened.

When is your favorite season?

Ugh summer

Ah

Dokyun asked while smiling warmly at her as she stared at him.

Its the season you were born.

Her face, looking up at him, blushed shyly and nodded.

I knew youd answer that way..

It would be strange if the woman who already knew his personal information and address didnt know his birthday? He was worried about what to do if she answered a different season, but luckily, she gave the answer he wanted.

Now it was time to pick up the bait.

Come to think of it When is your birthday, Miss Eun-ah? Oh, does that count as two questions?

Dokyun made a face as if he realized something and laughed awkwardly. Eun-ah looked at him and answered hastily.

Its April 16th!

Oh its in the spring?

Yes!

22 years old April 6th.

20000416

If the calculations were correct, that would be it.

Next, I had to create an opportunity to verify that number.

Recognizing that his actions had worked, Dokyun felt a sense of satisfaction welling up inside him and continued talking to her.

Sorry. Since I asked two questions, Eun-ah should asks two questions too.

Yes!

After a short time, Eun-ah, who started to think about it, opened her mouth again.

Well, then whats clothes you like and

Clothes?

Um

Her face turned red as she struggled to find the right words, and her hand, which was holding onto her collar, was trembling.

Dokyun patted her back with a smile and comforted her, who seemed to be tensed.

Just tell me. Ill answer everything for you.

Gulp.

It seemed like she was swallowing her saliva. Eventually, Eun-ah closed her eyes tightly and asked her question.

Whats your ideal type?

Dokyun had the illusion that there was a gulping sound. After her words, Eun-ahs face turned as red as it possibly could. Her eyes were wandering, and her face seemed like tears would burst out if she was poked.

It was a face that screamed Im so embarrassed I could die! to anyone who saw it.

It was an awkward face. Dokyun tried to hold back his laughter and gave her an answer.

Um, the clothes I like I like neat clothes.

Yes, yes

My ideal type is

Gulp.

In the silence created by Dokyun, Eun-ahs swallowing sound echoed loudly. When he lowered his head, he saw her staring at him as if she was holding her breath.

Seeing Eun-ah like that, Dokyun put a small smile on his lips, narrowed his arms, and hugged her tightly before spitting out an answer.

Eun-ah is my ideal type.

There was no reaction. Dokyun wondered if he had done something wrong, so he hurriedly raised his head and looked at her.

Miss Eun-ah?

Eun-ahs face reflected in Dokyuns eyes.

What is it?

Her lips were melting and trembling. Her pupils were shaking as if there had been an earthquake. Her tiny nostrils were quivering.

Literally, her face was completely melted.

Miss Eun-ah?

When he pressed her cheeks with his fingers, a burst of laughter erupted from her mouth.

Hehe

Watching her, Dokyun muttered a phrase that came to his mind.

It was fucking easy.

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