Lying on Hyun Woo’s bed, Sori felt her heart pounding in response to his intimidating declaration.
He leaned in close, his face right next to hers.
Recently, he seemed to have developed a liking for whispering in her ear.
As she felt his breath on her neck, her eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably.
She swallowed hard.
“I’ll do everything so well that it’ll be the end of you.”
“……?!”
Chills ran down her spine.
Question marks and exclamation points were the only things filling her mind.
Unable to withstand this more aggressive side of Hyun Woo, Sori suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.
“Professor…….”
But his finger pressed down on her forehead, pushing her back down onto the bed.
The force he exerted suggested she should lie back down, and Sori slid back under the blanket.
Looking up at Hyun Woo, she said, “You might think I’m being a pervert, but I had no impure intentions.”
She had wanted to mess up the neatly made bed a bit, but couldn’t admit that outright.
They were in a relationship where they believed in not encroaching on each other’s space, especially with Hyun Woo’s near-obsessive cleanliness.
“Really. Please don’t misunderstand me…….”
Her signature sigh of frustration escaped her lips.
Being on his bed was still very uncomfortable and unnerving.
Hyun Woo, unreadable as ever, tilted his head at precisely a 45-degree angle.
“I want to misunderstand.”
“……!?”
His eyes asked, ‘Isn’t this the perfect situation to be misunderstood?’ A mischievous smile spread across his face.
He gently brushed her hair with his fingers, spreading the faint scent of shampoo.
“What’s wrong with a little mischief?”
Before she could reply, he leaned in, and their noses touched.
His warmth enveloped her face. The room seemed to heat up in an instant.
“……Professor.”
Sori let out a word unintentionally, and he responded with a soft ‘Hmm,’ his nose still pressed against hers.
Her body trembled visibly from nervousness, a shiver he could certainly feel.
“Save what you want to say for later.”
“…….”
Their eyes met briefly before his lips approached again, faster this time.
Suddenly, she was enveloped by him.
Sori’s eyes widened in shock.
His nose grazed hers, then their lips touched.
A soft pressure, then moisture.
His arm wrapped around her waist, and his hand cradled the back of her head.
Her whole body was pinned by him, her eyes wide open in surprise.
His hand, which had been supporting her head, slowly moved down her back.
They had agreed to be an official couple, after all.
Amidst the intensity of the kiss on Hyun Woo’s bed, Sori’s heart raced uncontrollably.
As Hyun Woo leaned closer, she noticed his recent fondness for whispering in her ear.
His breath on her neck caused her eyelashes to flutter, and she swallowed nervously.
“If I do everything well, it’ll be the end of you,” he murmured.
“……?!” Sori felt a shiver run down her spine, her mind flooded with question marks and exclamation points.
Unable to handle this new side of Hyun Woo, Sori opened her eyes and sat up quickly.
“Professor…….”
However, his finger pressed down on her forehead, guiding her gently back onto the bed.
As she lay back down, she looked up at him and said, “You might think I’m being perverse, but I had no impure intentions.”
She admitted to wanting to mess up his neatly made bed a bit but couldn’t say it outright.
Their relationship had always been about respecting each other’s space, especially given Hyun Woo’s penchant for cleanliness.
“Really. Please don’t misunderstand me…….”
Sori sighed in frustration, feeling uncomfortable and anxious about being on his bed.
Hyun Woo tilted his head at a 45-degree angle, his expression unreadable.
“I want to misunderstand.”
“……!?”
His eyes seemed to say, ‘Isn’t this the perfect situation for a misunderstanding?’ as a mischievous smile spread across his face.
He brushed her hair gently, the faint scent of shampoo filling the air.
“What’s wrong with a little mischief?”
Before she could respond, their noses touched, and his warmth enveloped her face. The room seemed to heat up instantly.
“……Professor.”
Words escaped Sori unintentionally, and he softly responded, his nose still pressed against hers.
Her body trembled visibly from nervousness, enough for him to feel.
“Save what you want to say for later.”
“…….”
Their eyes met briefly before his lips approached again, faster this time.
The moment his body covered hers, Sori’s eyes widened in shock.
As their noses brushed and lips touched, a soft, moist sensation enveloped her.
His arm wrapped around her waist, his hand supporting the back of her head.
Pinned by him, her eyes opened even wider.
His hand, once supporting her head, slowly moved down her back.
They had agreed to be an official couple, after all.
After seeing Hyun Woo’s swollen lips, Sori felt dejected and guilty.
His tone implied annoyance. “I don’t deserve to look at your face, Professor. I’ll punish myself by not looking at you today.”
My Step-brother Is Obsessed With Me (Female-dominant)
A gentle female protagonist vs pitiful in the early stage, and a sick male protagonist in the later stage
Cheng Songer transmigrated into the body of a vicious cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name as her in a female-dominant novel.
In the original story, the cannon fodder female supporting character was inhumane, committing domestic violence, gambling excessively, being lustful, and even wanting to sell her stepbrother to a brothel for money.
As luck would have it, she just happened to transmigrate at this time.
Seeing Cheng Qingzhi biting his lip, enduring the tears in his eyes, looking pitiful, her heart softened.
She stuffed the money back into the Madam’s hand and reached out to him.
“Brother, come home with me.”
