Sa Rang, collapsed on Do Han, didn’t stop kissing him.
She had never initiated a kiss before.
Such a thing seemed possible only in dreams.
She didn’t want to awkwardly touch his lips when she wasn’t good at it.
How much more practice would she need to become good?
She wondered if such a day would really come.
Every time Sa Rang received Do Han’s kiss, she couldn’t concentrate because she was thinking about it.
She felt insecure thinking she would always seem like a child to him.
Today, she felt the same way in front of Do Han’s friends.
When Do Han received a hotel voucher as a birthday present, Sa Rang’s face turned red.
Just hearing the word hotel made her heart pound and her head dizzy.
No matter how thickly she applied her makeup and how maturely she dressed, she felt pathetic for still being just a child.
Then she heard Do Han’s voice.
“You’re twenty years old now. A hotel is unnecessary.”
Sa Rang was upset by his tone, which treated her as young, even though she thought the same.
Why was she so angry to be twenty?
And she resented Do Han for not seeing her as a woman.
If she were around twentyfive, wouldn’t he have used the hotel voucher he received as a birthday gift after saying goodbye to his friends?
Feeling that he would have done so naturally, Sa Rang felt small and miserable.
That’s why she fled as soon as she got home.
It was impulsive to rush to Do Han after sitting alone in her room.
She wanted to argue whether there was a rule that you can’t go to a hotel when you’re twenty.
With that intention, she impulsively pressed the doorbell of Do Han’s house, and as soon as she saw him, her feelings of injustice burst out from her lips.
Even though she unintentionally laid him down on the bed, she couldn’t let go.
Sa Rang boldly explored Do Han’s lips.
Just like he had done to her, she powerfully sucked and burrowed inside.
The more she did, the more tears welled up. She was confused as to why her eyes were becoming moist.
Unlike her initial momentum, when Sa Rang hesitated, Do Han didn’t miss the chance and switched positions with her on the bed.
From his position above, he could see the moisture spreading in Sa Rang’s eyes.
She quickly raised her arm to cover her eyes.
“Please turn off the lights.”
Sa Rang’s voice trembled as if she was about to cry at any moment. Do Han slowly lowered her arm.
“What do you want to do with the lights off?”
“If you’re not going to do anything, move.”
“I want to do something with you.”
Sa Rang, who had been turning her head out of embarrassment, glared at Do Han for a moment.
Despite initiating the kiss and even lying in his bed, she felt like she was being treated like a child.
“Is it what you’ve done with your girlfriends?”
Sa Rang finally shed tears, and her eyes were cruel to her.
She felt ridiculous pretending to be an adult on such a topic.
Yet once her heart fell, it kept falling endlessly.
“Why? Can’t you do it with me? Just because I’m only twenty?”
She couldn’t even remember when she wanted to lean on him.
Sa Rang had imagined spending the night with Do Han countless times, even though she couldn’t even kiss properly.
But she didn’t think he was the same.
Even though he kissed her till his lips were worn out and said he liked her, she thought he didn’t want her.
At first, she thought it was because they hadn’t been dating long.
Next, she thought it was because he felt burdened since she was his first.
But now, she didn’t know.
She only thought that maybe he just didn’t want to do anything with her.
“I’m not a child. If you’re going to treat me like a child, move……”
Do Han stole the lips of her, who was holding back her tears and speaking.
Her head was dizzy from the rough kiss that ransacked her mouth. This was the first time she had looked up at him while lying down, and her sight was spinning.
There wasn’t a part of her body that wasn’t pounding as if her whole body was her heart.
“Who’s the child?”
Do Han slightly parted his lips and looked down at Sa Rang.
Her body trembled slightly as his gaze swept down from her face.
“Lying here so provocatively.”
Sa Rang, who realized that his gaze was on her legs, hurriedly lowered her skirt.
She hadn’t realized that her dress had rolled up a bit when their positions had changed.
Her face turned bright red in an instant.
Do Han thought she was insanely beautiful and gave a small peck on Sa Rang’s lips.
Once, twice, lips met lightly before he finally sucked in her lower lip intensely and let go.
“Do you know how much I held back today?”
He looked down at Sa Rang, tilting his head towards her.
“From now on, don’t tie your hair and appear before me.”
“Why, why? Was it… strange?”
He even went as far as to wipe off the excessively dark lipstick with his own lips.
Was he dissatisfied with her hairstyle as well?
As expected, Sa Rang anticipated an answer that it was strange.
However, an unbearable heat flooded in, making it hard to continue speaking.
A sensation she was feeling for the first time made goosebumps rise all over her body.
“No.”
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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