Taehui’s gaze, filled with swallowed saliva, involuntarily dropped.
Broad shoulders, sexy biceps pride, sleek yet firm waist, and even more robust thighs than the arms supporting the ground.
Yeah, this time, let’s trust his thigh pride instead of trusting Sajun.
Having reached such a lunatic-like conclusion, Taehui spread her arms and legs, soaring into the air like a flying squirrel.
“Uwaak!”
Uttering a small scream beyond her lips.
The moment she closed her eyes, she felt the strong arms wrap around her, pulling her into a hug.
Even without opening her eyes, she knew.
Right now, she was safely embraced in Sajun’s arms.
“Wow, that was amazing. Seriously, you did it.”
When Taehui quietly opened her eyes and looked down, her slightly smiling black eyes met with a faint laugh.
“Thinking that I wouldn’t catch you, but you jumped down even though you thought you wouldn’t. That’s more amazing.”
“Absolutely, if the boss tells you to jump, you have to, right? Even if you’re scared, you have to jump risking your life.”
“The boss now is Min Taehui. We’re dating, aren’t we?”
Why did his honest and gentle voice sound so affectionate?
The atmosphere seemed like they were about to kiss in this posture.
Especially in this posture.
Only then did Taehui realize how embarrassing her posture was.
With her arms, she was embracing Sajun’s neck, and with her legs, she was clinging tightly to Sajun’s waist.
Her pounding heart raced even more, and her face blushed hotly.
What is this? Why does the timing for a kiss always seem to come up?
Am I mischievous, or is this kid seductive?
Fortunately, Taehui thought it was dark on the terrace.
“Can you put me down for a moment?”
Instead of letting her down, Sajun hugged her like a feather and carried her into the house.
After putting Taehui down on the bed, he sat next to her and stared openly at her.
“Is it okay to kiss now?”
As he asked so openly, even Taehui felt like kissing was a matter of course.
Driven by the desire to provoke Sajun, who always seems to be scheming for a kiss, Taehui responded discreetly.
“No. Absolutely not.”
“Why?”
“Did you come here to collect a debt from me? If I say, ‘Let’s kiss right away,’ how many girls would respond with ‘Sure, let’s kiss’ without hesitation?”
Sajun’s expression, which had lowered his gaze, became serious.
Naturally, he must be contemplating a lot.
Everything has gone as he wished until now, but dating is not as easy.
“Sajun, women are different from men. Men can freely do anything anytime, but women are delicate. There’s something called timing, and it depends on the atmosphere.”
So this is how women’s hearts work.
When you’re about to kiss, ask for permission, and once you get permission, you shouldn’t ask again but subtly do it. I don’t even know my own feelings, so how would Sajun, the forever-single, understand? I’m struggling too, and Sajun, you must be struggling as well.
“Min Taehui.”
Calling her name, Sajun leaned his body slightly to the side.
With intense black eyes that seemed to burn, he asked straightforwardly.
“Is the timing bad, and is the atmosphere not right now?”
The soft light of a table lamp, instead of bright lights, made Sajun’s face look irresistibly seductive.
More than his face, it was the gaze, and more than the gaze, it was the closeness of their breaths, and Sajun’s mere presence.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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