“This place is definitely a paradise on earth. I feel like I can die happy now, my friend.”
Jungyeon’s gaze was fixed on the man.
“Hey! Snap out of it, Jungyeon. Your jaw is going to drop. Close your mouth and get a grip.”
Despite Sungjae’s annoyed scolding, Jungyeon couldn’t take her eyes off Kyle.
Her gaze, which had slowly scanned Kyle from head to toe, was now ecstatically fixed on his well-defined six-pack abs.
Sehee was equally shocked.
She had seen him in a wet shirt at the pool before, but this situation, with him confidently exposing his upper body, was incomparable to that time.
It was a completely different level.
Sehee was realizing for the first time that a man’s body could be this beautiful.
“Fantastic body.”
This phrase perfectly suited the man.
Only Sungjae remained defiantly standing in the midst of this catastrophe he had caused.
“There’s absolutely nothing I like about this.”
Finally, Sungjae threw the beach ball with all his might, as if to shatter Kyle.
The beach ball, flying towards Kyle, was caught in one hand with astonishing agility.
People around gasped at Kyle’s nimble reflexes.
Kyle then firmly threw the beach ball back at Sungjae.
The moment the ball, with its speed and force, was caught by Sungjae, it exploded with a terrifying noise due to the impact.
“Gasp.”
Sungjae almost stumbled from the shock.
“Sungjae, are you okay?”
A worried Jungyeon finally came to her senses and rushed to Sungjae’s side.
“Are you okay, Sungjae?”
A startled Sehee also approached.
“Ah… I’m fine. Just the beach ball was too weak. I guess I used too much force.”
Pale-faced Sungjae quickly regained his composure.
He tried to turn the situation around, suggesting that the beach ball burst because of him, not Kyle.
“You sure know how to make an entrance.”
Sungjae sneered disdainfully.
“I’m used to getting attention, so this is nothing.”
Kyle replied arrogantly.
Then he turned his gaze to Sehee and asked,
“Are you okay with not being able to swim?”
“Yes? Yes. Yes. The water is shallower than I thought. I’m fine.”
As Kyle approached, Sehee’s ears turned red, and she hurriedly averted her gaze.
“Then shall we learn to swim here?”
Kyle moved closer to Sehee, who was avoiding eye contact, and took her hand.
Startled, Sehee finally looked up at him.
As Sehee’s gaze focused entirely on him, the corners of Kyle’s mouth slowly rose.
“You know how to swim a bit, right?”
Sungjae, unable to watch this scene, interjected with a hint of provocation.
“A bit?”
Kyle’s eyebrows twitched.
“Ah… I used to be a swimmer for my school. If you need to learn swimming, I can teach you, Sehee.”
Sungjae boasted, flexing his muscular arms.
“Used to? People who use that phrase usually don’t have much to show for it.”
Kyle sneered.
“Ha, what? Have I been fooled all along? Then let’s have a match.”
Sungjae internally rejoiced, thinking Kyle had fallen for his bait.
Indeed, during his school and college days, Sungjae had swimming skills comparable to a national athlete.
He was determined to crush Kyle’s arrogance in front of Sehee.
“Afraid of losing?”
Sungjae taunted Kyle, who didn’t give a clear affirmative response.
“A bet. It’s been a long time. What are the stakes?”
Kyle approached Sungjae slowly.
“Stakes?”
“A bet without stakes isn’t interesting.”
Kyle’s languid voice irritated Sungjae.
“Obviously, the loser leaves. Quietly.”
Sungjae’s mouth stretched into a confident grin, as if he had already won.
“You’ll regret it.”
Kyle said casually.
“Regret? Who’s going to regret? Swimming is my main event.”
Sungjae laughed off Kyle’s comment as if it was trivial.
“Really? I’m not particularly good at swimming, but… I’ve never lost a bet. I accept your terms.”
Kyle’s arrogant gaze turned to Sungjae.
“Don’t make excuses later. Just leave quickly.”
Sungjae growled, visibly annoyed.
The two men stood side by side on the swim lanes, ready to race.
“What? Are they really racing now?”
Jungyeon’s eyes sparkled as if she had found something entertaining.
Sehee also approached.
“Start it, Jungyeon.”
Sungjae shouted.
“Okay. Three. Two. One. Go!”
Jungyeon yelled the starting signal loudly.
“Wow, look at him cutting through the water. Amazing. Sungjae isn’t dead after all.”
Jungyeon’s gaze followed Sungjae swiftly moving through the water.
Meanwhile, Sehee’s eyes were fixed on Kyle, who was smoothly swimming through the water.
As Kyle finally emerged, he rapidly pursued Sungjae with strong, straight arms.
Kyle’s movement, slicing through the undulating water, was as graceful as a bird soaring through the night sky.
The light reflecting off his wet body made his movements even more mesmerizing.
Mesmerized by Kyle, Sehee was caught off guard when the tide suddenly turned.
In a flash, the one who crossed the finish line first was Kyle.
“Impossible!”
Sungjae had never lost a swimming competition before.
Barely reaching the finish line just a fraction behind, Sungjae looked at Kyle with a dazed expression, as if he couldn’t believe what had just happened.
To Sungjae, who was staring in disbelief, came Kyle’s gaze, heavily laden with the same superior, predatory aura he had felt when they first met.
Kyle, about to exit the water first, pressed his large hand heavily onto Sungjae’s shoulder.
The overwhelming energy, so much more powerful that it made all their previous interactions seem like mere jokes, froze Sungjae in place.
Kyle’s cool, low voice seemed to pierce directly through Sungjae’s head.
“It’s time for you to leave.”
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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