“You know Ji Yeong’s father is the chief of police, right? He’s not a pleasant person to meet, so I only visited him for a short while.” Seo Ah nibbled at her poor lower lip. She knew that too well. Even if a group is full of good deeds, they wouldn’t know the human aspect, they could be framed with a scheme from a rival group.
“I’m sorry. I misunderstood on my own…”
“From now on, trust only what you see and what I say.”
Could she really do that? Was she confident? No matter what kind of life she had lived before, what mattered was now.
Seo Ah slowly nodded her head to the reassuring gaze of his, as if he was waiting for an answer.
“Now that the misunderstanding is cleared, is it time to spend our first night formally?”
“What?”
Seo Ah’s eyes widened. She had momentarily forgotten the words she herself had spit out.
Ha Joon had anticipated her reaction. What was the misunderstanding when she had proposed spending their first night together? Should he have agreed then and there?
But even if he had, it seemed like they wouldn’t have been able to carry out the relationship to the end. If the misunderstanding had not been cleared, she would have thought she was embracing the world’s worst guy.
She already had a lot to deal with him, and there was no way she could have made amends yet.
But,
Seo Ah took one cautious step at a time towards Ha Joon.
As she approached, Ha Joon’s heartbeat quickened and by the time she was almost there, it was about to explode.
“How do we do it? Should we lie down?” Seo Ah pulled at the string of her shower gown and licked her small lips.
“Are you serious?”
“Yes.”
At her firm answer, Ha Joon tried to keep his composure. Why the hell was this happening? He repeated what she had said.
What about the evidence? If there’s no evidence, what will the maids think while cleaning? They clearly know we came here for our honeymoon, and among them, there might be your mother’s people or someone who wants to hurt us.
“Even if there’s no evidence, as long as we’re honest, it’s enough. Not everyone spends their first night on their honeymoon. You’re still a college student, you can totally do that.”
“I’m not honest.”
They pretended they were in love and hurried to get married, how could they be honest?
“It’s strange if a loving couple sleeps under the same blanket and nothing happens. Especially since we’re young.”
‘I love you. So hug me. Even if you have no feelings, I want to show others the evidence of being loved. I hope you love me too, but as you described ‘making love’ earlier, even if it’s just when we’re in bed, please love me. I want to be loved by you.’
Seo Ah swallowed the words she couldn’t dare utter.
“It seems like the alcohol hasn’t worn off yet, think a little more so you won’t regret it later…”
“Why would I regret it? What’s the big deal about sleeping together for a couple who will spend their whole life together.”
Big deal? Ha. Ha Joon snorted inwardly. It seemed like the right thing to say but he couldn’t imagine it coming from her innocent mouth.
Seo Ah wished he wouldn’t refuse anymore. If he did one more time, she felt like she would burst into tears. She felt like she would demand, why other women were okay but not her, was she so unattractive.
Then,
Ha Joon pulled Seo Ah’s wrist, and naturally, Seo Ah, sitting on his lap, shuddered.
She had been stuck between his thighs before, but it was her first time sitting on his lap.
Was this really a human thigh? Why was it so hard? The posture was embarrassing and awkward, but she couldn’t lift her head because his face was too close.
“How are you going to sleep if you’re startled at this?”
“Yo, you suddenly pulled me.”
“Then why can’t you look into my eyes.”
Seo Ah mustered up the courage to meet his gaze.
But was it just her feeling or were his eyes halfopen?
It was an expression she had never seen before. Eyes shimmering with lust.
Seo Ah’s pupils trembled without direction, and her heart felt like it was about to explode. It was so hard to breathe.
“I, it’s my first time. I’ll probably be startled often but ignore that…”
Unable to hold back any longer, Ha Joon pressed his lips against hers.
From the moment he found her crying alone, the desire he had been suppressing exploded, and his body moved on its own accord.
Seo Ah instinctively closed her eyes tight and tensed up her lips.
It was truly habitual. She hadn’t rejected him.
Worried he might misunderstand, she immediately relaxed her strength and gently spread her legs so that he could enter more easily.
She earnestly hoped he wouldn’t just leave like he had before.
Fortunately, his hot and sweet breaths rolled in without delay.
Holding his clothes tightly, she responded to him, who immediately covered her tender flesh, sucking and wrapping tightly.
It was breathtaking. The kiss in this place was different from anywhere else. Merely imagining what they were about to do made her entire body heat up and feel like it was melting.
As he continued to push deeper, her body instinctively moved back.
However, her neck was wrapped in his large hand, and she had no choice but to accept his movements fully.
Without even a moment to breathe, her breath quickly became rough due to his relentless pursuit.
“Haah. Uh.”
The breath she barely let out was quickly swallowed up by him again.
The sticky sound of their breaths rubbing against each other in the quiet space felt particularly stimulating.
Unconsciously, she gently pressed against his firm chest, flinching at the burning heat.
Even though he was wearing clothes, it felt like bubbling lava.
Worried that he might misunderstand her actions as rejection again, she courageously wrapped her arm around his neck.
At that sight, Ha Joon thought there was no need for him to hold back any longer.
Her small and tender body was still trembling, but seeing her like this made him feel like a bad person. However, he had suggested they do it first, and as long as he loved her without regret, it would be okay.
Their positions changed in an instant.
Ha Joon carefully laid Seo Ah down on the bed, took off his shirt, and held her in his arms.
Her flushed face, her eyes tightly shut, and her hands folded on her chest, she looked unbearably lovely.
She didn’t do anything, so she slowly opened her eyes.
It was as if Ha Joon was waiting for her to open her mouth.
“Do you really not regret it? Even now….”
“I don’t.”
“Haah…….”
Ha Joon held back his boiling desire and exhaled a deep breath.
“If it’s hard, uncomfortable, or painful, don’t hold back and say it.”
“It’s fine….”
“If you don’t say it, we’ll keep going.”
Because she seemed like she would foolishly bear it otherwise.
“……I will.”
Before Seo Ah’s words even ended, Ha Joon started kissing all over her body.
From the places he could see to the places he hadn’t seen,
As the things draped over her body fell one by one under the bed, Ha Joon’s body felt like it was going to explode.
Her flesh, unlike his, soft and trembling, made his mind dizzy.
She, who couldn’t calm down from even a touch, was reacting as she couldn’t hide.
Barely holding onto his rationality, it was severed at once.
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
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But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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