As Woo-yeon sent the reply, “Your place,” she loosely tied her long hair with a single strand. Opening the window for ventilation, watering the plants one by one, and cooking kimchi stew to share with Taekyung in the evening, she returned to Seoul three days earlier than planned due to his unchanging obsession.
Despite her efforts to dissuade him from coming to the countryside amid her busy schedule, he insisted on seeing her face again. Rather than waiting for him to visit the countryside again, she decided to return to Seoul early.
It was not that she didn’t understand him, wanting to give him some time to focus on work. However, this man proved to be impatient beyond her expectations.
Aware that Taekyung would arrive by 8 p.m., he unexpectedly finished work a bit after 6 p.m. Woo-yeon, who had just finished showering, found herself locking eyes with him before she could even dry her hair. Her eyes revealed both surprise and joy.
“You said you’d come around 8, didn’t you?”
His gentle touch reached towards Woo-yeon’s wet hair.
“You showered?”
Nodding, Woo-yeon felt his hand lightly gripping her wrist. Taekyung, with a familiar expression, led her to the bedroom with a makeup table.
Seating her on a chair, Taekyung took out a hairdryer for her.
“Are you going to dry my hair for me?”
Woo-yeon asked, and he nodded lightly.
With hair flying in the gentle breeze, Taekyung’s hands embraced Woo-yeon’s hair with a soft touch.
The feeling was subtle.
Just drying her hair, yet her heart kept boiling, and her chest fluttered. Woo-yeon clasped her hands together.
Around the time her hair was almost dry, Woo-yeon checked Taekyung’s face reflected in the mirror.
He looked tired. Understandably so, as he had been to Daegu last week, Ulsan the day before yesterday, and Gangwon Province yesterday.
Although she worried that he might be pushing himself too hard, Taekyung seemed to want more.
“Aren’t you tired?”
When she asked, he shook his head. Encircling her cheek, Taekyung whispered softly in her ear.
“Are you going to return to broadcasting?”
Woo-yeon nodded.
Two days ago, she briefly mentioned the phone call from Director Song, and his reaction was as expected.
“Do you not want to?”
With an expression saying, ‘Of course,’ he pressed his fingertips deeply into Woo-yeon’s lower lip.
“I won’t do it if you don’t want me to.”
“Um.”
“Liar.”
Woo-yeon chuckled lightly.
“Yeah, it’s a lie. I might cling to you all night until you allow it.”
“How are you going to cling to me?”
“In the way the CEO likes?”
“I’m looking forward to it.”
“Will you allow it? I want to return.”
“…Stubborn.”
“Met you knowing that.”
He lightly flicked her nose.
“I have something to give you.”
At Taekyung’s words, Woo-yeon’s eyes widened. He, who seemed to be in a good mood, smiled as he pulled something out of the suit pocket.
Before realizing what it was, Taekyung’s hand brushed her neck.
“…!”
Reflected in the mirror, a sparkling diamond necklace adorned Woo-yeon’s delicate neck. Woo-yeon couldn’t close her mouth, reaching out to touch the necklace.
“When did you prepare this?”
He sweetly kissed her on the forehead.
“A while ago.”
“It’s beautiful.”
“I also got a ring; when are you going to do that?”
A ring? What ring?
Before she could ask, Taekyung’s gesture, playfully biting her neck from behind, made Woo-yeon twist her head unknowingly.
Her face heated up.
Woo-yeon patiently waited until he unbuttoned all of her shirt buttons.
As the breath became rougher, and when their eyes met in the mirror after his unbuttoning, now the necklace she was wearing was the one he gave her.
Taekyung pressed his lips against Woo-yeon’s, and as the kiss deepened, she couldn’t gather her thoughts.
“To the bed… shall we go?”
With a pronunciation that sounded like a break, he grabbed Woo-yeon and took her to the bed.
In the recoil of the bouncing bed springs, Woo-yeon hung on to Taekyung as if she were almost clinging to him.
The heat between them pushed away the cold air, and it gradually began to boil even more.
On the bed, he was still fierce, and Woo-yeon seemed to be hanging on to Taekyung as he pushed against her.
As the heat escalated, vision blurred, and faces eventually turned red.
After Taekyung made her cry multiple times, curiosity about the ring arose several times after he made her forget.
“Do you really not remember?”
“…”
“You still haven’t thought about it?”
He scolded her relentlessly while pressing against her.
Even in the tangled and breathless state, Woo-yeon’s mind was wandering, desperately searching for memories of the ring. The more she couldn’t recall, the more he seemed to enjoy this time.
“…It hurts.”
“That’s why remember. When you put on the ring I gave you, think about who Yoon Woo-yeon is once more.”
Even as she whimpered with a trembling voice, Woo-yeon pleaded for him to hold her more.
Until sleep overcame her and her breath slowed, Woo-yeon never remembered when she received the ring from him.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
[Touch the gear icon in the bottom right corner of the screen to move to the next chapter if you want.]
