Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas Chapter 461: But it’s so sweaty and

"Whew, I’m beat," I stretched my limbs, the excitent burning in my bones.

It was already getting late but I didn’t want to go ho yet. Not when I still wanted to have so much fun.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" Ki-hoon asked and I imdiately nodded.

"Yes, let’s do that." Though it wasn’t as exciting as the zoo, it was better than just going ho.

I pulled the neck of my shirt, huffing softly.

I sweated a bit, so I planned to change into sothing else, since having my sweat dry on didn’t feel pleasant but then, as if Ki-hoon could read my mind, leaned in, his arm slowly sliding over my waist, and whispered,

"Jo-Pil," he breathed into my ear and my face heated up.

"W-what?" I asked.

I could only wonder what he was going to say when he opened his mouth and whispered,

"I helped you shoot all those balloons." He said. "That ans I helped you win the prize."

Wait, wait... He doesn’t an...

His lips spread in a grin.

"You’re going to have to wear this shirt until we get to the mansion."

Nooooo!

I scread inwardly.

Of all things. I thought he already forgot about it, but he didn’t. And he wanted to wear the shirt the whole day.

But it’s so sweaty and...

His grip around my waist hardened as he asked,

"What? You don’t want to wear it?"

"It’s not that I ’don’t’ want to wear it. It’s just... It’s soaked in sweat and..." Ki-hoon paused. "...it’s a little uncomfortable."

For a mont, Ki-hoon didn’t say anything but then he let go of .

I was confused, narrowing my eyes in suspicion.

I don’t think I would’ve been suspicious of his silence in the past, but the past few hours have taught that this man is not the calm and innocent black cat I thought he was.

He was a wolf. A sleeping vicious wolf, that would pounce on at the slightest opening.

"Then, let’s do this." He said, and I swear I could see his eyes grinning, though his face remained indifferent. "Let’s go to the hotel across the street so you can wash off the sweat and wear sothing else. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable."

"Oh, if it’s that, then thank—" I paused, staggering as I imdiately sensed sothing odd.

Wait a minute.

I squinted my eyes, reading his face and his seemingly considerate words did not match the look in his eyes.

This wolf... He wanted to pounce on , didn’t he?

"Why are you hesitating?" He asked, lowering his head to et my gaze on the sa line. "Did you change your mind and want to keep the shirt on?"

I shook my head.

"Then why aren’t you responding? We should go to the hotel, shouldn’t we?"

How sly.

The others definitely cut a piece of their personality and fed it to him. What have they done to my precious Ki-hoon?

[anwhile, in another part of the zoo, Seo-Jun sneezed. "Damn, my babe must be thinking about ." He proudly thought.]

I don’t really see the end of this.

But I can’t refuse his suggestion either. I’ve been so used to being clean that a slight discomfort puts off on everything else.

"Alright," I nodded my head. "Let’s go."

But as the words left my lips, a sudden, violent chill ran down my spine, blooming across my skin in a wave of sharp goosebumps.

I shuddered, my breath hitching in my throat.

What was that? It felt like soone had just succeeded in trapping .

I gulped, looking at Ki-hoon’s back. This was fine, right?

We already did it before, so doing it again might be a bit too much, right? I don’t think Ki-hoon understands the aning of ’too much’ though.

"Jo-Pil? What’s wrong?" Ki-hoon asked, looking over his shoulder at .

"Ah, it... It’s nothing."

"You must be tired," he said. "The hotel is right outside, so you can rest while you take your bath." He smiled and I nodded.

Yeah, rest... If he’ll let . Welp.

I let him lead toward the towering glass entrance of the hotel that seed a bit too fancy to be built in front of a zoo. Who ca up with the bright idea to build a five-star hotel in front of a zoo?

But as we entered, my question was imdiately answered.

The staff had all lined up, like they knew we were coming, bowing their heads and saying in unison.

"Welco, Boss! We prepared the best suit for you."

It took aback and I nearly stumbled.

I looked at Ki-hoon and felt the corner of my right eye twitch.

’Ah, so he was the one with the bright idea.’

Ki-hoon looked back at , held my hand, and began walking, waving them off and going straight to the elevator.

"Ah, why didn’t you tell you owned the place?" I asked, as we waited for the elevator.

He looked at , flashed a smile, and said,

"I didn’t want to bore you with business," then he murmured. "There was really no need."

The elevator doors opened and we walked in. As it closed, I glanced at him, secretly. What was on his mind?

The elevator began its rapid, smooth ascent.

"Besides, I find that having a private place nearby is always... convenient. Especially when things get ’uncomfortable’."

He emphasized the word, his eyes dropping to the sweaty collar of my shirt.

"You’re unbelievable," I muttered, though my heart was doing double-ti. "You had this planned the whole ti, didn’t you?"

He ntioned the hotel at the start, just to ’wash’ our hands, and right as I said I felt sweaty, he did not hesitate to bring up the hotel a second ti.

It was as if he wanted us to co here by all ans.

I thought he wanted to beco perverted, but I just didn’t expect that it was his hotel.

"Not the whole ti," he corrected, a small, dangerous smile playing on his lips. "Only from the mont your Pheromones started going wild."

Since then? That’s basically the whole ti.

*Ding.*

The elevator doors opened directly into a suite that was more like a palace. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the zoo we had just left, the lights of the park beginning to twinkle as twilight took over.

But I didn’t have ti to look at the view.

Ki-hoon stepped out, still holding my hand, and led toward a master bathroom that was larger than my entire bedroom at the mansion. A deep, stone soaking tub was already steaming, the scent of expensive oils filling the air.

"Go on," he said, letting go of my hand and leaning against the doorfra, crossing his arms over his chest. "Wash up. I’ll have the staff bring up a change of clothes."

I looked at the water and then back at him. Without even saying a word, he nodded his head and said,

"You don’t have to worry. I’ll be here to watch you so you don’t get into any accidents. Now," his lips spread in a sly grin. "Take off your clothes."