Whether it was stubbornness or the effects of alcohol, Green stopped retreating. She even boldly took a step towards Seonwoo, the predator.
“You’re mine.”
Like playing piano keys, Green delicately ran her slender fingers across Seonwoo’s chest, feeling the well-developed muscles swell under her touch. Her eyes widened in amazement.
When her mischievous hand moved from his chest down to his sculpted abs, Seonwoo caught her hand and growled. His robe had already fallen to the floor.
“Do I have to wear armor to resist here?” Seonwoo joked.
Green hesitated for a moment. She was curious about what reaction he would show if she said yes. But she was far more curious about the depths of pleasure he would lead her to if she said no.
Green stood on tiptoes and wrapped her arms around Seonwoo’s neck, pressing her body against his.
“No.”
She kissed him. It was awkward yet passionate, clumsy yet fervent.
Seonwoo, unable to hold back a moan, pulled her in tightly.
Letting go of the last bit of self-control, Seonwoo’s lips desperately claimed hers, and his hands lifted her one-piece nightdress over her head and tossed it away.
Embarrassed yet not resisting Seonwoo’s intense advances, Green surrendered to the fervent desire between them.
Just before losing all rationality to their intense craving, Green clung to him and spoke.
“Take me to the bedroom.”
Unable to wait even to reach the main bedroom, Seonwoo carried her to the closest room, which happened to be the guest room Green had once claimed for her personal use.
In bed, they sought each other’s lips like starving people, oblivious to everything else.
At that moment, whether Seonwoo was an illegitimate child or their fathers were pushing for their divorce didn’t matter.
The only important thing was that she was his and he was hers.
From their first meeting, they had instinctively recognized each other’s loneliness and emptiness.
Having connected emotionally before physically, when they finally became one, they experienced an indescribable thrill and unity, complete in each other’s embrace.
Overwhelmed by these intense and unfamiliar emotions, Green eventually burst into tears.
“Don’t cry, Green.”
Seonwoo tenderly licked her tears away, kissing her eyes, nose, and mouth relentlessly.
Seeing the lingering heat in Seonwoo’s eyes, Green suddenly felt shy and turned away, curling into a ball.
Seonwoo, laughing silently, reached out with his strong arms and pulled her close from behind, lying down beside her in the same position.
Enclosed in his strong embrace, Green felt as comfortable as if lying in a cradle.
She had never imagined that this much larger man’s body would fit so perfectly with hers.
As Seonwoo’s relaxed and slow breaths tickled her nape, Green finally began to calm down, but his lips traveling down her spine slowly turned seductive.
“Seonwoo, why…?”
“I’m still burning, what about you, Green?”
As he teased her back, asking her opinion while his eyes already shimmered with desire, Green felt a secret warmth beginning to stir within her.
Conflicted by the rekindled flames in Seonwoo, yet lured by his persistent lips and hands, Green’s inner heat began to simmer.
Finally turning to face Seonwoo, Green embraced his neck and bravely plunged into the world of new sensations with him.
Seonwoo firmly grasped Green’s hands and lifted them above her head. Since it was Green who had reignited the smoldering embers, there was no stopping now.
As a result, Green, who had been worried about insomnia until the previous night, fell asleep in Seonwoo’s embrace as if she had fainted.
But soon, the last voices she wanted to hear in the world woke her from her deep sleep.
“Seonwoo, Jin Seonwoo! Where the hell are you?”
“Green, Green!”
Early in the morning, Jin Youngcheol and Han Muntaek rushed to Seonwoo and Green’s apartment, their shouts echoing in the living room like thunder.
As soon as dawn broke, Han Muntaek, having eaten an early breakfast, rushed to Green’s apartment on the first train, driven by the thought that he had to arrive before Jin Youngcheol.
‘If that sly Jin Youngcheol even raises his voice a few times, Green will be kicked out without a word!’
If K1 Construction hadn’t abandoned Jin Seonwoo, there would be no need to worry about alimony, but now the situation was different.
‘Really, the only reliable one is Jin Seonwoo!’
Han Muntaek couldn’t help but wonder how someone as different as Jin Seonwoo came from Jin Youngcheol. He thought if he appealed to Seonwoo’s sense of sympathy, he might hand over the apartment he lived in to his daughter.
However, getting past the front door wasn’t easy. First, he was stopped at the entrance security office.
“My daughter lives in E building, 3403.”
Han Muntaek showed the family relationship certificate with Green. It was already his third visit, and he was annoyed at having to do this every time.
After barely getting past there, he was stopped at the entrance of E building. No matter how much he pressed the bell, there was no response.
‘Surely they can’t be out?’
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
