She was used to being in the bedroom together with him after midnight, or so she thought.
‘Why is it so awkward?’
But now, she felt so nervous that she thought she might die even though she was still alone. If Levanfell came in, she might really suffocate and die.
Thinking about it, although they met every night after midnight, they never slept together in one space.
After personal treatment, Levanfell always returned to his bedroom!
But today was different.
It was the first night of the wedding, the bridal night. It meant that she and Levanfell had to sleep together in one bedroom and wake up together.
“Phew.”
She steadied her trembling breath.
And shortly afterward, she heard footsteps, and Levanfell, his hair damp, opened the bedroom door.
The moment their eyes met, he froze in place as if tied to the spot.
It seemed like time had stopped.
Levanfell neither entered the bedroom nor left. He just stood there, his mouth slightly open, his expression entranced as if bewitched.
“Your Majesty.”
Unable to watch anymore, a guard called to him. Like a man submitting to a great destiny that loomed before him, Levanfell was slowly drawn to her.
The door closed quietly.
Even after the footsteps outside faded away, Levanfell stood dumbly before her, not saying a word.
“Ahem.”
Unable to bear the awkwardness, she cleared her throat.
But Levanfell remained the same. He must have been tired all day.
“Well, it’s a relief that everyone withdrew before midnight.”
“You’re really beautiful.”
“Excuse me?”
Their conversation had diverged greatly.
She looked at Levanfell in surprise. His eyes gazing down at her were still out of focus. Seeing his slightly reddened face, she knew he was definitely tired.
“Your Majesty. Are you very tired?”
“Can you see that?”
“Yes.”
“Indeed.”
Levanfell reached out. Whether he had been holding a sword for a long time or not, his rough palm touched her cheek. It was an intense feeling that awakened all her senses.
Cupping her face in his palm, he gently stroked her undereye with his thumb, as if it were precious. Like confirming something he cherished greatly.
“I’m tired, indeed. I’ve been holding back all this time.”
She understood that, but…
Somehow, the way he was touching her face became more and more intense.
What had started as gentle caressing, gradually became more vigorous until he was now pinching and kneading her cheek without reservation.
“What are you doing?”
Her pronunciation was off because her cheek was pressed down. Meanwhile, Levanfell was smiling, pleased with himself.
“I can’t take my hand off.”
“Just take it off.”
“It feels soft and sticky.”
Like a child who had finally gotten a longdesired toy, Levanfell was proudly and diligently playing with her cheeks.
His golden eyes sparkled with joy. The atmosphere, which had been tense, had lightened considerably.
Was it because her mind had lightened? She laughed, her cheeks held in Levanfell’s hands.
Certainly, here is the translation:
“Stop touching!”
And I slapped away Levanfell’s hand that was playfully touching my cheek.
It was really just a prank.
But the moment Levanfell lost his balance, his body leaned towards me. Without a chance to brace myself, I felt Levanfell’s weight as I flopped onto the bed.
“Ah…”
I felt our bodies press together, beyond the thin sheet because of the disheveled posture.
Levanfell, who was looking down at me, reached out his hand again. The touch that had been caressing my cheek moved along my neck, and my body involuntarily shuddered.
“Today…”
A voice, as if holding back, flowed.
“Today you’re not asking me to undress. Princess… no, Empress.”
“That, that’s because I don’t have those symptoms now…”
“What if it’s after midnight, and my hair turns white?”
Levanfell persistently asked, like a child wanting to hear a predetermined answer from my lips.
“It can’t be helped then…”
My words were cut off. Suddenly, I thought his black hair was fading.
“…What?”
It began to turn white.
Even though I’ve seen the appearance completely changed, seeing it change was a first.
His golden eyes shone more ferociously than usual. Fortunately, it didn’t look painful, but the sight of him transforming before my eyes was powerfully etched into my mind.
“…Now.”
Levanfell gently brushed my lower lip with his thumb. It became hot in an instant, as if the heat had transferred.
“Now, are you going to tell me to undress? Empress.”
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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