He sensed Yerin tensing up, a bit belatedly realizing her tension after receiving his kiss.
Ihyun slowly pulled his lips away.
Breathing heavily, Yerin stared at him.
The moist lips, wet with each other’s saliva, were so provocative.
“Hanyerin, it’s welcome to become honest.”
“…”
“Dare to provoke only to the extent that you can handle.”
Yerin’s eyelashes trembled at his words.
“My patience is starting to run out.”
Ihyun pulled the crumpled T-shirt, extending it to help Yerin stand up.
Yerin wordlessly took his hand.
Whether it was because she was drunk, or perhaps this level of holding hands had become familiar to her, the hands of the two naturally intertwined.
Ihyun took the lead and walked, contemplating whether to exhale deeply.
‘I wonder if she knows how I feel right now.’
Is there a way to know?
Stopping in the middle of a kiss required a high level of patience.
Although Ihyun seemed very calm on the surface, many instincts were boiling inside him.
The desire to lay Yerin on the bed right away and have an honest physical conversation fought fiercely with the rational thought that it shouldn’t happen.
Yerin had initiated the provocation today, so a little more skinship wouldn’t be a problem, but he had to endure.
Just like the first night, they didn’t want to embrace each other while intoxicated with alcohol.
They wanted to spend a passionate night after each other’s emotions communicated clearly and soberly.
They didn’t want their relationship, which had just gotten closer, to drift apart because of today’s incident.
It wasn’t about proposing this fake relationship to mix their bodies lightly with Yerin and keep her by his side.
He could wait a little longer until Yerin’s feelings leaned toward him.
Ihyun glanced down at the hands he held with Yerin.
Their bodies touching felt too hot.
His heart was producing blood like crazy and pumping it, as if it wouldn’t be strange even if it exploded.
Ihyun opened the guest room door, offering the training pants he had prepared separately to Yerin.
“It might be uncomfortable with the skirt wet. It might be big for Hanyerin, but please wear this for now.”
“Yes, I will.”
“You answer very well.”
Ihyun quickly left the room and closed the door, leaning against it, exhaling heavily.
“Hoo.”
He had planned to tempt Yerin slowly and keep her by his side, but today felt like he had been properly caught by her.
It seemed like revenge for the accumulated emotions he had felt during that time.
“A woman who doesn’t make mistakes often…”
She always reveals such gaps when she drinks.
This made it clear.
Ihyun should never let Yerin drink in front of someone other than him.
“It’s quite strong.”
There was still time left after Yerin changed her clothes.
However, Yerin didn’t come out.
Ihyun, after a short breath, knocked on the guest room door.
“Hanyerin.”
However, there was no answer.
“Miss Han?”
Still, she remained silent.
“What’s wrong?”
He was curious, but he couldn’t just burst in as she might not have changed yet.
“If you’ve put everything on, say something…”
“Ouch!”
“Miss Han?”
It seemed like he heard a short scream, but there was no response when he called her name again.
Ihyun quickly shook his head.
Could there have been something sharp in that room?
He hadn’t created the guest room and hadn’t entered it much, so he didn’t know it well.
That’s why his memory was not clear.
Although his heart was impatient, Yerin might be slowly changing her clothes, so he couldn’t just open the door.
“Say something if you’ve put everything on…”
“Ouch!”
“Miss Han?”
Although he was curious, he couldn’t just keep waiting.
In case Yerin hit her head somewhere and collapsed, Ihyun thought that it wouldn’t be good.
Even considering calling Dr. Kim, the chief physician of Jiseok Group, and opening the door, Ihyun uttered his words with that thought.
“Han Yerin, I’ll count to three.”
“……. ”
“If you don’t say anything by then, I’ll go in.”
With a tense face, Ihyun raised his hand to the doorknob.
“I’m absolutely not doing anything bad.”
There was no response. His anxiety grew.
“One.”
It seemed unnecessary to count to three. He should have just warned and opened the door.
“Two, three.”
As quickly as he promised, he counted to three and opened the door.
In case Yerin hadn’t put on enough clothes, he first lowered his gaze to the floor.
Fortunately, the wine-soaked skirt was spread out on the floor.
“Han Yerin?”
The surprising thing was that Yerin’s feet, which should be standing firmly, were not visible.
“What? Where did she go?”
Slowly lifting his head, Ihyun discovered something and stopped in surprise.
The Villainous Demon Lord Laid an Egg for Her (Female-Dominated)
Several months after transmigrating into a book, Yu Wu found herself facing the demon lord Li You, who could no longer conceal his dragon horns. With one hand on her aching waist and the other gripping a sharp sword, she stared at him.
The demon lord’s eyes were red with fury:
“This is all your doing! Today, I won’t rest until I kill you!”
Yu Wu rubbed her temples. Putting aside the taboo against bloodshed during pregnancy, wasn’t it this very man who willingly walked into her trap that day?!
Warnings:
- Male pregnancy.
- Height ratios are set to mirror typical male-female height proportions.
- Characters include a foot-loving demon lord and an eldest daughter from an immortal family’s concubine lineage.
