With a loud bang, the hotel door closed.
Jaeho, who released Dajeong’s hand and pressed himself against the wall as if he were about to kiss her, approached closely. Dajeong, without avoiding his trembling eyes, faced him. Jaeho’s face twisted in despair.
Feeling the intense fragrance, Dajeong slightly held her breath.
“Why are you doing this? Why are you obediently following me like this? You really…”
Ha.
Jaeho wiped his face once, taking a short breath.
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the car in haste, but he didn’t expect her to follow so willingly. If she had politely refused, he would have promised another meeting and taken her home. However, Dajeong quietly got into the car, following Jaeho’s lead without saying a word.
When they arrived at the hotel and went up to the room, there were moments when Dajeong walked in front, looking for the lake. All of these actions made Jaeho more desperate. He didn’t know what to do, as if she were a woman he wanted to give anything to.
“Dajeong.”
“You know everything about me…”
Dajeong’s voice flowed out like the wind.
“You keep ignoring what I say, and in the end, you’ll do whatever you want.”
…
“So, I followed you. Why.”
Deeply sunken eyes met Jaeho’s gaze.
“This is what you want, right?”
Expressionless, Dajeong pressed her shirt lightly, grabbed Jaeho’s lips with her own, as if she were tempting him. It was a clumsy provocation. The deep kiss barely touched, more like a fallen bird’s kiss, but Jaeho trembled as if it were a lightning.
“Don’t… Yoon Dajeong.”
Dajeong insistently grasped the hem of his shirt as if she intended to seduce him. After briefly contemplating what to do next, she lifted her head again and pressed her lips a bit longer.
The hot breath intruded through the parted lips. The soft flesh touched gently, stimulating tender mucous membranes. As Yoon Dajeong’s scent filled his mouth, Jaeho chewed on the curse anew.
Utilizing superhuman strength, he grabbed Dajeong’s shoulders and pushed her back.
“I told you not to.”
His breathing sounded somewhat rough.
“Are you crazy? What do you think will happen if you provoke me like this now?”
…
“In this mood, if you leave, you won’t be able to walk.”
“Jaeho brought me to the hotel.”
Dajeong spoke faintly with unfocused eyes.
“You pried into everything, talking about compensation!”
With a moan-like groan, Jaeho screamed as if he couldn’t endure it any longer. As if unable to endure, he wrapped her waist, suddenly released, pulled her chin, gazed intently, and then stepped back again.
Eventually, he leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and said, “You received 200 million, how can you just stay still?”
His long and white arm approached, embracing Jaeho’s waist.
“You… to the end…”
The limits were abruptly broken as the fist, gripping as if to crush, came forward. The excitement rising along the spine instantly reached the crown, paralyzing reason. Damn it. Eventually, as if seizing prey, Jaeho grabbed Dajeong’s two cheeks and fervently kissed her without restraint.
“Ugh…”
With intense movements, when Dajeong’s head was pushed back, he wrapped the back of her head with one hand and began to explore deeper. Humid and warm breaths intersected wildly as large and small fireworks burst everywhere. The blood flowing throughout the body boiled toward Yoon Dajeong. No more thoughts could be formed.
Anything.
Yeah. Whatever name Yoon Dajeong gave to this relationship was of no concern to him.
It’s not like that.
Rummaging through every corner, Jaeho, who persistently drank her in, threw off his jacket vigorously and lifted Dajeong.
How hungry must he have been; barely a week later, he had noticeably lightened. Determined to take better care of her, Jaeho, having decided, moved towards the bed, laid Dajeong down as if throwing her, and simultaneously ascended above her.
“You have to be prepared.”
“…”
“Don’t expect kindness.”
A man with the eyes of a wounded beast, like stalking prey, traced Dajeong’s skin as if seeking his prey. The deep lust in his sorrowful eyes was mature, and Dajeong became confused about everything he was. Whether he wanted the act of mixing bodies or love. Whether he desired just any woman or Yoon Dajeong.
In response to the stern warning he threw, the breath that poured out was anything but gentle. Just tearing apart if you can’t eat it in the end.
Dajeong gasped at the relentless breath of the man, which felt more intense than ever. It seemed as if it would melt away. The soft and sweet sensation was frighteningly overwhelming.
Unexplainable emotions burst out as sighs, in hot breaths, erupted. The desire-filled time became entangled in confusion.
Jaeho, who eventually reached the climax in the sticky and hot breath-filled space, spoke in a fractured voice.
“I love you. Yoon Dajeong… I love you.”
I love you.
Dajeong.
Please.
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
*
Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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