At that moment, Ines saw the devil of Romfield. He always enjoyed backing her into a corner and making her stumble backward. Every time, his eyes filled with ecstasy, and at the last moment, he would grab her hair and shake it.
As he leaned over, Ines tightly closed her eyes. But there was no more movement. He did not pull her up by the scruff or grab her hair and shake it.
At that moment, she felt a dull pain in her injured arm. The pain of the wound brought Ines back to reality.
No matter how much Zemerun looked like back then, he was now nothing. At best, he was a hangeron who barely stepped into the fringe of the aristocracy.
The moment she realized that, her breath calmed down, and her surroundings became clear.
‘You can never beat me.’
This simple proposition settled deep in Ines’s heart.
“Step back.”
Ines, who had opened her eyes, looked straight at Zemerun. His gaze wavered at her determined tone.
“Don’t you hear me telling you to step back?”
Holding her arm, Ines stood firmly before him. Her breathing was no longer fast.
“Are you a noble?”
“What do you mean……?”
“If you are indeed a noble, instead of checking a woman’s name you happen to meet on the street, you should first clarify who you are. You should know that it is a priority.”
Ines gathered her remaining breath and spoke to him as if commanding.
“I say it again. Show respect first.”
At her command, Zemerun concealed the expression he had been wearing just now and took a few steps back. He then extended one arm forward and slightly bowed his head to her. Ines’s lips curved upward at his sudden change of attitude.
“I am Zemerun Winningston, who recently received the title of Viscount.”
“Is that so, Viscount Winningston?”
As he tried to rise, Ines stopped his movement.
“Ah, don’t lift your head right now. I don’t want to see your face.”
He, who had briefly lifted his head, clenched his teeth and bowed his head again.
“Of course, I don’t fully understand the rudeness you just committed.”
“What…… do you mean?”
He finally lifted his head, ignoring Ines’s words. She, too, did not avoid his gaze.
“Viscount, if you’ve just received it recently, then you must not yet know the proper etiquette of a noble.”
“…….”
“Or would you rather not know forever?”
At the words that followed, Zemerun’s jaw jutted out as he stared blankly at what was going out. He had immense pride in the intrigue he possessed.
Only then did she look at him with fresh eyes.
To Ines, Zemerun was stronger and more evil than anyone else in the world. He was a god of hell who could control everything about the prisoners from the highest position among the wardens of Lomfield.
Especially his obsession with Ines was dreadful and tenacious even to others.
But now, all that was before her was a young man with a lean physique and a cowardly face.
“But didn’t Your Highness also disrespect me?”
“Disrespect?”
“Yes. I was just helping Her Highness the Princess, and you suddenly appeared and yelled at me.”
Ines boldly took a step toward him with a scoff.
“What did you just call her?”
“Excuse me?”
“You called her Her Highness the Princess?”
“Ye, yes.”
Shaking her head with a laugh, Ines stepped closer once again.
When she took a big, bold step forward, this time Zemerun trembled.
“Did Her Highness the Princess ask for help from a baronet?”
“Not exactly, but leaving someone in trouble is…”
“In the Keinz Empire.”
He couldn’t finish his objection because of Ines’ words.
“No one should touch a royal body without permission.”
“…….”
“You certainly wouldn’t know. Since you are a baronet. Touching the body of the opposite sex, not of the same sex, is a crime of irreverence, almost tantamount to royal treason.”
Ines glanced at his wrist.
“Maybe that wrist might not be in its place, you know.”
“I, I really didn’t mean to…”
“Yes, yes, I know what you mean. But when you decided to become a noble, you should have studied the corresponding responsibilities properly. Right?”
“…….”
“These days, everyone wants to become a noble, and it’s a headache.”
Despite the outright insult, Zemerun said nothing. His teeth chattered at the typical villain’s appearance of being weak to the strong and strong to the weak.
As she looked at him only with her eyes, he quickly bowed his head and retreated further.
“And because of your sudden and unpleasant act, I fell and saw blood, didn’t I?”
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
