Even in moments when she couldn’t see, due to Jinyura’s invasion of her mind, she felt as if she might become a true beast.
So, the question of whether she didn’t want to do it was an unreasonable question. Lee Hyun muttered with a voice that had sunk deeply.
“I want to roll around all day.”
Lee Hyun looked down at Yura, who was holding onto his clothes, and lowered his lips.
When he entered her mouth, Yura’s breath, which lightly spread, was so sweet that the scent of alcohol was no longer felt. As she persistently stirred, as if she was as obsessed as Yura herself, her arms wrapped around Lee Hyun’s neck.
In the intoxicated whimpering sound, which seemed to have forgotten how to breathe due to the alcohol, Lee Hyun moistened his lips for a moment. He then grabbed Yura’s waist, placed her on his thigh, and lowered his lips to her neck.
“Do you understand? It’s hard to control myself when I look at you.”
“Hmm.”
Feeling Yura’s body trembling at the sensation of her tender skin, Lee Hyun involuntarily tightened his jaw as the blood rushed downwards, putting pressure on his chin.
“I want to swallow you from head to toe.”
Even though Lee Hyun’s low growl had partially loosened Yura’s eyes, which were already half-open, they remained hazy.
Lee Hyun engraved in his mind every moment of how those eyes changed on the bed. He extended his lips, meeting the gaze that confronted him as if extracting those memories.
“Do you know how dizzying you are, your tears tinged with pleasure?”
The ignorant and dreamy pupils slowly disappeared and reappeared. Lee Hyun supported Yura, who seemed to be collapsing, by grabbing her hips and pulled her closer.
With no gap between them, the sight in front of him became dizzyingly hazy. He was desperate to plunge in right away, and the desire to shake and agitate burst out. It was a moment when one wondered if there could be another torture like this in the world.
As Yura’s body slid down, her face descended onto Lee Hyun’s shoulder. He took a deep breath and exhaled deeply. At the same time, he gently swept her back.
“Even if I make people like this and you fall asleep like this, I won’t be angry.”
Having seduced people up to the brink and then fallen asleep, Yura was now in front of his eyes.
Even if vulgarities were to come out with the lingering desire, Lee Hyun did not feel any anger. Instead, he was surprised by the spreading sense of relief.
If possible, he wanted to keep Yura at home. So that no one’s gaze could reach her, so that no one could greedily approach her. However, Yura, who would never follow Lee Hyun’s will, was not like that.
“Why the hell won’t you do as I want? It’s driving me crazy.”
Yura, who had lived harshly cutting off contact as if ignoring Kangsu’s coercion, would cut it off mercilessly if she knew her petty inner thoughts. So, there was nothing more he could do.
Together with this emotion, he couldn’t yet determine what it was.
Whether she was just a possession, or if Yura, like a rugby ball that could bounce anywhere, was just fascinating. Right now, the biggest desire was simply for her to continue to be by his side.
“It seems I’ll need some time.”
To understand the nature of this emotion.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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