His house was still monotonous. It gave the impression that even the colors of the furniture were coordinated to match the wall color.
The absence of anything flashy made the person in the monochrome space stand out even more.
“Do you still feel nervous when you’re with me these days?”
He asked Wooyeon while arranging shoes in front of the entrance.
Even though she knew it was a question thrown while she was standing in the middle of the living room, Wooyeon couldn’t do anything.
It was true that he had become more comfortable, but being alone in such a small space still made her tense.
As if he might accidentally reveal his ragged breathing, he suddenly approached.
“Shall we go to the bedroom? Or would you prefer to stay here?”
His words, seemingly giving a kind choice, made Wooyeon laugh. When did they become so accustomed to mixing their bodies?
“Director.”
“Ms. Yoon Wooyeon.”
They hadn’t expected to call each other at the same time.
Normally, after saying he would go wash up, Taekyung, who left Wooyeon alone for a while, now even had a face that seemed to consider time precious.
Taekyung loosened his tie with a faint smile. His extending gaze was also too intense, and Wooyeon couldn’t resist.
At this moment, it was undeniably true that she, too, desired him intensely.
Their eyes met. Although they called each other’s names, as if they had nothing more to say, the two embraced each other.
Their lips met hastily.
Taekyung’s urgency and Wooyeon’s impulsive attitude were merely catalysts igniting the fire between them.
Like a tense and transparent heat, the picture the two created was intensely sensual and secret.
“Ms. Yoon Wooyeon, lift your head.”
While pressing her lower lip, he held Wooyeon’s jaw, making it easy to see.
He inclined his face as if he might kiss her again, but his lips didn’t touch hers.
“What do you think when you’re like this with me?”
“…”
“Do you like it? Then you should say so.”
“Ugh.”
“Why have you never said such a thing? I’m crazy about Ms. Yoon Wooyeon.”
With each breath of Taekyung, fragments scattered in her heart, and her eyes felt moist. She wished she could be embraced by him sooner.
It was difficult to endure the emotional questioning. Wooyeon found it unbearably difficult.
“Is my heart important?”
“Of course, that’s what I’m asking.”
“Just between us.”
“Just what?”
“…Let’s go to the bedroom.”
With an angry expression, he forcefully pushed Wooyeon against the wall with a rough hand. The particles that touched her lips trapped her consecutively, pressing, and enveloping her.
It was terrifying.
When she first held Taekyung’s hand, she never thought she would be led to this extent by him.
She asserted that she could hold him and stop at any time, but it might all have been a misunderstanding.
Wooyeon realized that the sensation of wanting him was seriously inflated.
“…Director, let go.”
Breathing thin, Wooyeon pushed him away little by little.
I had to control the pace. Whether it’s just a simple desire, if it’s more than that, if I want this much, if it’s just a fling, a relationship, real or fake.
If it starts to get confusing, we definitely need to redefine this relationship.
“Well, just a moment… Ugh, wait.”
Even with her shoulders completely bare, Wooyeon was busy holding him back.
No, it wasn’t to obstruct Taekyung, but rather an intention for him to calm down a bit.
The current Cha Taekyung is so hot, intense, and that’s why I’m so attracted to him.
Speed control is necessary.
“Are you kidding? Me and now?”
He looked at Wooyeon, who he had trapped in his arms, with an incredulous gaze.
She didn’t particularly like her sudden change in behavior, especially when she said to run to the bed anytime. It seemed like Wooyeon didn’t find her sudden deceleration pleasing.
“Ms. Yoon Wooyeon seems to have a special talent for hurting me.”
Snap! He cut the last piece of clothing left. With a look that seemed to be grateful that the clothes weren’t torn, he scolded Wooyeon.
Even though she was determined not to let the initiative be taken away in this relationship, Wooyeon had already closed her eyes as if she had already passed it.
Above his stiff face, he lightly pressed his lips, smoothing out even the small wrinkles.
As if saying, “Don’t hurt me.”
Wooyeon suddenly burst into laughter.
“Are you laughing?”
His voice was threatening but sweet at the same time. Wooyeon quickly calculated how she could tease him more.
With a fumbling gaze and a voice that seemed to melt, she grabbed his arms.
“Just a little slower, please.”
“Phew.”
“I don’t like it too fast.”
It was a decision to take back the initiative that had already been passed.
Taekyung might have noticed that intention, but it didn’t matter. This is my instinct, wanting to wriggle like this.
He slowly embraced Wooyeon and led her to the bedroom. The look that said, “Don’t look inside,” was a bonus.
She opened her eyes at the sound of water.
The feel of the soft blanket excited Wooyeon. She opened her eyes and looked ahead.
Male lead is a Destined Young Husband (Female-dominant)
One-sentence summary: Wife-master, listen to my explanation!
Li Ruantang, a young lady from a prestigious family, stumbled and fell. When she woke up, she saw a noble and beautiful young man sitting by her bedside, wiping away tears.
The young master had slightly reddened eyes, and his every move exuded charm.
The sight made Li Ruantang’s eyes hot and her heart flutter. After all, she had made a bet with the young master Meng from the neighboring family. If she couldn’t marry a husband before the end of the year, she would have to admit defeat and give up the jade she had worked so hard to obtain.
Outside the window, the flowers were in full bloom.
Rather than losing the bet, the jade, and her face, Li Ruantang calculated that it would be better to seek marriage with the young master in front of her, killing three birds with one stone.
…
Meng Jun never thought that an accident during a spring outing would lead to them rolling down a cliff and into a river, yet still survive.
Now they were trapped in an unknown village, and Meng Jun had overheard that the family who had rescued them had their own intentions.
After all, it was Li Ruantang who had lost her mind and sought marriage first. He was only trying to protect himself!
Glancing at Li Ruantang, who was listing her own merits, the young husband’s voice softened, and he blushed as he lied, “W-wife-master, Wife-master, don’t you remember me?”
The young husband’s voice was clear and handsome, coaxing Li Ruantang’s heart to be soft and sweet, and she spared no effort to protect him.
It wasn’t until they returned to the capital that Li Ruantang suddenly remembered.
When they had fallen off the cliff, in order not to implicate Wei Yunruo, whom he secretly admired, the young husband had instead pulled her, who was slightly farther away, down the cliff with him…
Short summary by Yuushi L: Initially, the male lead (ML) liked another girl, while the female lead (FL) liked the ML. Both fell off a cliff. The FL temporarily lost her memory, and the ML, fearing others might take advantage of him, claimed FL was his wife while they were staying in a village. Later, when they returned home, the FL regained her memories and remembered that the ML liked someone else, so she kept her distance from him. However, during their time living together in the countryside, the ML’s view of the FL had completely changed. From this point, his pursuit of the FL begins.
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