Before the woman could react with an “Ah,” her small and delicate wrist was blocked by the large and dark hand of the man, whose eyes were closed. The man’s eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened.
The black pupils that had been widened gradually narrowed as they focused on the woman standing before him.
Her eyes, which could be described as bluer and clearer than any jewel in the world, stared at him, and her silver eyelashes blinked, communicating with him.
“Hello. Have you been well during this time?”
The soft and calm voice of the woman and her dazzling silver hair seemed to confuse the man momentarily, as if the figure in front of him had descended from the moon that had been in the night sky.
“Are you an illusion, or ”
Unfortunately, the man’s words did not continue to the end.
Regrettably, the small, red lips of the moon covered his dry lips.
“Hmm…”
Although the woman released a deep and warm sigh, the moist and soft overlapping sounds did not stop.
Quick, light, and sometimes sticky. Sometimes swiftly, without drying out.
They competed to inhale each other’s sweet sighs emanating from their lips.
“Hmm.”
As if each other’s warm breaths belonged entirely to them, they shared even the small sighs that escaped between their lips.
“Hades…”
In the midst of the fast and provocative kiss, the man, barely managing to detach his lips, opened his eyes.
Inside her mouth, there was a lingering taste and aroma of his intoxicating and fruit-like hedonism, making it even more distant from her own body and mind.
“Hades, I hate you the most…!”
Expressing her dislike as if throwing a tantrum, the woman’s words made a big satisfied smile bloom on the man’s lips.
“Sure. I know.”
With his low and dull resonance, along with the black pupils visible, her blood boiled, and each strand of her hair trembled with excitement.
“If I were in my right mind, I would have drawn my sword and scattered you if you said you liked such a pathetic man who couldn’t protect you.”
“…”
“If I were sane, could I like such a pathetic man? So…”
The man’s strong arms pulled her delicate waist as he whispered.
“So, you are not an illusion to be dispersed but a real one.”
“Hades!”
“My Frau, my goddess. Latifa, my happiness.”
Hades, paradoxically, discarded all barriers and hesitations in response to Latifa, who claimed to dislike him, as he tousled her beautiful silver hair and embraced her into his arms.
There was no time to share the story of how they came back by lighting a fire.
Embracing the dazzling full moon warmly, he was too preoccupied with exploring her trembling lips to have the leisure to discuss how they returned.
That unexpected night when a miraculous event occurred under the moonlight.
Hades, without much astonishment at the miracle performed by the goddess of Caleb, solely embraced her.
After a considerable time had passed with the soft cream-colored sunlight illuminating the bedroom of Caleb’s estate, Latifa, with her legs tangled in the silk blanket, slowly lifted her eyelids.
“Hmm.”
“…You’ve been sleeping for a while.”
As Latifa slightly opened her sleepy eyes, she found Hades’ face before her.
As soon as she saw his face, memories of the previous night flooded back, causing her face to blush with embarrassment. It was the night when she had unknowingly kissed him upon seeing him.
“Why did I do that! Maybe I was just too happy… That’s it! I must have been too happy!”
When people are too delighted or experience something good, they often hug and rejoice with the person next to them without realizing it. Latifa turned her reddened face away, trying to calm herself.
However, Hades, overcoming Latifa’s actions with a hearty laugh, swept her long silver hair with his fingers. Then, he gently held her chin, turning her gaze towards him.
“Uh…”
The cream-colored sunlight, descending through the amapou, brightly illuminated his face.
Seeing the smile on his handsome face, Latifa’s face flushed with heat again. Unable to control herself, she turned her head slightly to calm her flushed face. She continued staring at him because she felt that she would not calm down if she kept looking at his face.
But Hades, laughing off Latifa’s actions, gently brushed her long silver hair with his fingers. Then, he held her chin gently, meeting her gaze.
“Ugh…!”
The cream-colored sunlight, filtering through the amapou, shone brightly on his face.
Latifa’s face blushed again at the sight of the bright smile on his handsome face. She turned her head slightly to try to calm her flushed face.
“Is this, is this because I drank the palace water? It seems like my complexion has changed, doesn’t it?”
Although Hades spoke in a mocking tone, his touch from the jaw to the cheek was a gentle caress, like stroking the most lovable thing in the world.
“Stop it…!”
Unable to say anything, Latifa, with a face on the verge of bursting, couldn’t regain her composure.
“Now, wait a moment…”
“How did the Moon Goddess feel about returning to Caleb?”
“Really…!”
With a tone that seemed to mock her, Latifa, feeling a bit annoyed, pushed him away and stood up.
“I could have never returned because of you!”
“Hmm, right. We should hear why I came back.”
Hades responded lazily, stretching on the silk blanket. His appearance resembled a large cat stretching.
“I don’t feel like getting up right now.”
Hades stayed like that, raising only his head to look at Latifa. Then, he gestured and lightly tapped the space next to him.
It seemed like an invitation to lie down again.
“What’s going on? You usually hate laziness.”
“I couldn’t get any sleep.”
Hades answered slowly, and his eyes, reddened as if he hadn’t slept, looked at her.
“If I could stretch my legs and sleep because you came, it wasn’t bad. Thanks to you, I woke up feeling refreshed.”
“That, that’s enough…!”
Unable to bear the heat that seemed to burst out, Latifa couldn’t compose herself or say anything.
“Well, just for a moment…”
In the manner of saying “let it be as it will be,” Latifa heard the tone and chuckled, taking her seat next to him again. Leaning against Hades’ lower back, who was lying down, she slowly rested her back and closed her eyes.
Latifa sat silently, savoring the dense scent of jasmine that flowed through the faint smell of diluted fruit liquor, enjoying the leisure of late morning.
“I’m sorry, Latifa. For making you go through all this.”
“Hmm?”
“I will never let go again.”
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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