Dajeong nodded with a vague smile. It seemed useless to tell her to say what she really wanted.
Two weeks later, Love’s birthday party.
As Love wished, they decided to invite only a few friends for a small party at home.
They decorated a photo zone, spread a mat on the grass, and though it was an ambiguous mix of a garden party and a picnic, it looked quite plausible.
The mat fluttered lightly at the end with the breeze. Dajeong pushed the basket of fruit to the edge, using it as a weight.
“Whose artwork is this?”
Taesang pointed to the animal-shaped kimbap in the middle of the mat. It was Sarang’s signature kimbap, with cat whiskers intricately expressed in seaweed.
“It’s Sarang.”
“She’s quite talented.”
“I taught her once, and she quickly picked it up.”
Taesang, who had come inside the mat and sat down, wrapped his arms around Dajeong’s waist from behind. Dajeong leaned against his chest like a snuggled embrace.
“Is that a mouse at the end?”
“…It’s a fox. It’s a bit of a failure, though.”
As he casually mentioned that he made it with his hands, Taesang let out a small laugh.
“There are parts she didn’t inherit from her mom.”
“Thank goodness.”
“Thank goodness. It would be too much if she looked exactly like me from head to toe.”
“Then, can’t you stop wearing the same clothes?”
“That’s not possible.”
Ever since Love was born, their couple look obsession had been intensifying.
Couple pajamas, couple shoes, and even small accessories.
He didn’t force her, but he always wished to wear matching clothes with Love. The eyes dripping with honey, and the smiling tail that popped up, said so.
However, it was a bit embarrassing to go out dressed the same way every time.
Sometimes, when she pretended not to know and chose different clothes, he would make a face as if he had lost the world.
Unable to watch that expression, she changed her clothes several times.
In the end, there was only one way to overcome this obstacle.
To quickly give birth to a son who looks exactly like Taesang and also put him in a couple look.
Dajeong silently embraced that hope and smiled slyly.
“Mom, Dad!”
Love, who had been playing with the puppies at the end of the yard, called out to the two of them loudly. Dajeong straightened her upper body and waved her hand.
“Yeah, Love.”
“Look at this. The kids are all following me.”
The four puppies that occupied the yard followed Love as if they were promised. In order from 1st to 4th, they lined up like a flock of chicks.
“Anyone who sees this might think Love is the mom.”
“Yes, I’ll be the mom.”
A satisfied smile appeared on Dajeong’s face.
The child who wished to meet her siblings.
Love was truly a blessing-like child. Watching Love grow up, she felt grateful to the sky every day. She expressed her gratitude for sending her such a child, and she promised to raise her well.
Love, followed by the puppies behind her, turned around and disappeared to the other side of the yard. The yellow dress lingered in her eyes like a faint trace.
“Even if I look at it all day, I won’t get tired of it.”
“I can sympathize enough, but…”
Taesang pulled Dajeong back towards his chest. His face, pressing hers with his chin, looked somewhat dissatisfied.
“If Dad gets jealous of his daughter, what should I do?”
“You keep making me like that.”
“When did I…”
As Dajeong whispered softly, he cupped her chin with one hand. Startled, Dajeong moved her head back slightly.
“Love, Love, look.”
“I went to the backyard.”
With a short phrase, Taesang lowered his head.
As their lips met, a blissful soft sensation spread over the skin.
Taesang completely enveloped her cheek and gradually applied force to her jaw. With the increasing pressure, Dajeong’s breath slowly subsided.
She wanted to give herself a little break, but as always, self-control melted away in an instant. The air in her mouth gradually thinned, and her jaw became increasingly tingling and sore.
But Dajeong’s senses were too good to stop.
“Ha…”
When she finally raised her head, Dajeong’s drooping eyelids fluttered.
The gently trembling brown eyes were so pretty, as if you wanted to touch them, and the reddened cheek was adorable, as if you wanted to bite it.
My chest ached as if crazy for the face I had created. Taesang breathed out hot air and lightly tapped her forehead.
“Beautiful.”
“W-What’s that all of a sudden?”
“It just crossed my mind.”
Dajeong vaguely smiled and shook her head. Her gaze kept avoiding his.
“Look at me.”
“…”
“Dajeong.”
A low voice echoed as a reminder and a warning. Dajeong blushed and slowly lifted her gaze. Taesang looked at her as if observing someone who had lost their self-control.
No matter how much he looked, he didn’t get tired, and every day he seemed to like her more.
But he had to say those words.
Taesang smiled again and quickly pressed his lips. The words he wanted to say disappeared again between breaths.
It was always like this in front of Dajeong. Emotions boiled up fiercely.
“Ha… Seriously, why do you always…”
As their lips parted, warm breath flowed through the narrow space. Dajeong quickly caught her breath and made a rough expression.
“Dajeong.”
“…Yes?”
“I love you too much.”
“…”
“I’ll love you even more tomorrow.”
“Me too.”
The warm spring breeze gently brushed their faces. Taesang looked at Dajeong warmly, like the sunshine pouring down.
I love you enough to fill my cold life with warmth. I love you for being by my side in the loneliest moments. I love you so much that today is not enough.
Epilogue_COMPLETED
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
