Since the beginning of our relationship, Sajun developed a strange habit.
Why does he always put his lips on my neck and murmur?
“I’m not crazy because I don’t dislike you.”
He made an unsolicited answer twice.
When Taehui, who had left Sajun’s embrace, half-turned her body, her eyes widened strangely at the moment she saw the black pupils shining vividly even in the dim darkness.
The air, which had been loose, tightened sharply, and a warm aura spread in the moderately cool air.
The moment a piercing aura passed through the spine, Taehui unconsciously said.
“I have to go to work.”
It was a reflexive defense instinct.
Anxiety and anticipation that seemed like the extension of the first night, where I had lost consciousness, were aroused.
But Sajun laughed as if he heard something amusing again.
Looking at the smoothly drawn lips, I remembered again.
How those lips affected me. What should I do? I can’t look straight at him.
“I know.”
I know, so why is he coming closer? Why is he looking at me with those eyes?
“The time now is…”
“5 o’clock.”
Sajun cut off Taehui’s words.
“I came at 8 last night and didn’t fall asleep until midnight. So, you slept for over five hours.”
Remembering that is strange, but I don’t understand the intention behind calculating the time.
When Taehui looked at him silently, Sajun asked with a peculiar look.
“Min Taehui, will you sleep again?”
Instead of answering, Taehui hid her eyes under long eyelashes.
To avoid revealing this strange chest tremor, close to fear and anticipation.
It’s time to sleep again.
But can I really sleep again? Looking at you so closely, me…
A large hand approached and enveloped the small face.
Then, our eyes met.
Burning eyes, warm breath, the heat embraced by the large hand, blatant desire.
Again, my mouth moved on its own to the defense instinct that emerged.
“Tired, so…”
Taehui couldn’t finish her sentence.
Because of Sajun, who slowly and leisurely matched their lips.
Even though I could have avoided it, I couldn’t move due to the hot gaze.
As deep breaths penetrated through the connected lips, the pulse eased.
Through the touching bodies, blatant desire was felt.
Even though I was exhausted to the point of death, flames flickered again in the bloodstream.
As the warm sensation seeped into the skin, the heart pounded.
How can this happen?
Realizing that stamina and desire do not correspond, Taehui sighed, knowing that this breath would also be deeply drawn by Sajun.
The hand that surrounded the face came down, untying the gown’s string, but Taehui didn’t resist.
Feeling the sensation of the gown flowing down the smooth shoulders, she closed her eyes.
This would also become a memory later.
It wasn’t giving in to temptation. I should have firmly refused.
Regretting it later, the pitiful body that was swayed by Sajun’s will spread out on the wide sofa like it had collapsed in exhaustion.
The only consolation was that I had bathed this time.
Sajun, who became a very affectionate lover after half a day, carried Taehui to the bathroom while holding her and knowing she had no strength to resist.
Knowing she should struggle, she didn’t even have the strength to do so.
With hot water and Sajun’s large hands massaging her body as if giving a massage, a languid yet refreshing drowsiness overwhelmed the embarrassment.
It felt like he had pushed all his strength to make me listen better, even without the strength to flicker a finger.
It was a bit unfair.
It was like that in the beginning, and it’s like that again now. Sajun used up all the strength, and Sajun couldn’t sleep.
Why did I sleep without using any strength and faint, and as time passed, Sajun’s overwhelming energy and vitality seemed to overflow.
His flawless skin without a single pore and black eyes sparkled dazzlingly.
Sajun’s overwhelming energy and vitality made Taehui now somewhat fearful.
After personally washing and dressing her in a gown, Sajun brought Taehui to the living room and sat her on the sofa.
Then, he knelt in front of Taehui, not on the sofa, and looked up at her with a scrutinizing gaze.
I wanted to ask why he was looking at me like that.
But the lips, swollen from torment, didn’t move as I wished.
Even after studying for several days, pulling all-nighters before exams, I wasn’t this tired, even though my nose would be runny.
Taehui blinked slowly and moistened her lips.
“…Thirsty.”
A hoarse voice came from her dry throat.
Come to think of it, she struggled like that last night, but couldn’t drink a sip of water.
How cruel.
When Taehui looked resentful, Sajun smiled and headed to the kitchen.
After bringing a glass of cool water, he drank it in front of Taehui as if to show off.
Wasn’t it for me?
With such thoughts, staring blankly, Sajun bent over and lowered his face.
As the lips met and the parted lips let in the cool water, Taehui accepted it well, almost gulping it down.
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
