The lips that engulfed Taeyeon were incredibly hot.
Even though they were just lips touching, it felt like her heart had already been stolen.
Unable to push Dojun away, Taeyeon’s hand on his chest trembled.
Dojun, without delving deeply today, merely brushed his lips against hers and then distanced himself.
‘Somewhat regretful.’
Reading her expression, Dojun raised the corners of his mouth, forming a languid smile.
“That expression, do you know it’s clearly seduction?”
Belatedly, Taeyeon straightened her posture while managing her expression.
As if nothing happened.
As if she hadn’t thought about anything.
Dojun reached out towards Taeyeon.
“I don’t want to lay you on the dining table like last time.”
Taeyeon’s gaze automatically turned toward the table. Dojun slowly observed Taeyeon’s appearance.
“I didn’t think I’d end it so blandly.”
It was true. That’s why it felt disappointing.
As if saying, ‘Is there a chance for that?’ Dojun chuckled.
“Get up. When I’m with you, my patience is not that deep.”
Taeyeon, holding Dojun’s hand as if enchanted, stood up.
Like a person full of impatience, Dojun took her to the bedroom without hesitation.
It seemed like he hesitated until the moment he opened the door.
Unlike Dojun, who kept revealing his true feelings, I’m just trying to hide everything.
With Dojun, she collapsed onto the bed.
Dojun, full of heat, gradually touched Taeyeon’s cheek with his hand.
Under the intense gaze, Taeyeon stared at Dojun’s handsome face as if bewitched.
‘Yes, because there’s not much time left.’
“What are you thinking so deeply about?”
Taeyeon ended her brief contemplation and put on a bright smile.
“I don’t dislike Dojun.”
“Is that so.”
Good.
This man in front of me seems so amazing.
Even for the remaining time, I decided to be honest.
Taeyeon raised her arms, wrapped them around Dojun’s neck, and slowly pulled him close.
Then, as she gently pulled him closer, Dojun opened his eyes narrowly.
“I like it too. But…”
Due to Dojun, who bent down further, Taeyeon couldn’t continue her words.
“I only want to hear that much.”
“Yes?”
“I haven’t heard the rest of the story.”
Warm breath poured over Taeyeon’s face.
Taeyeon also accepted it as it was.
Because she confessed her feelings to Dojun for the first time, her heart was pounding like crazy.
Dojun skillfully overturned her insides and entwined them.
As if trying to make sure she never escapes from the swamp of Cha Dojun.
The enchanting time continued.
The lazy afternoon in KK’s office.
Thinking of stretching for a moment, Taeyeon stood up from her seat.
It was when she took her first step into the hallway.
Taeyeon’s eyes widened at the familiar doll approaching from a distance.
The man with long legs walked confidently and stood in front of Taeyeon.
“I see you here, Mr. Jisoo.”
“What brings you here?”
It was Dojun’s brother, Haejun.
Since Haejun was in charge of KK Fashion, it wasn’t common for him to come here.
Taeyeon quickly turned her head, checking if anyone was passing by.
Fortunately, as everyone seemed focused on their work, the corridor was empty except for Taeyeon and Haejun.
Watching Taeyeon, who was constantly aware of her surroundings, Haejun put on a haughty expression.
“Why are you so cautious, Mr. Jisoo?”
“Did you come to meet Mr. Dojun?”
“Well, partly.”
“Sir, there’s a meeting scheduled for this afternoon.”
“Oh, really?”
Did he not receive prior notice?
It seemed a bit odd that he came looking for Dojun without knowing his schedule.
“You won’t be able to meet the CEO in his office right now.”
“Then Mr. Jisoo can entertain me until then.”
“What?”
That was the moment.
From a distance, Delegate Choi Yoonji approached, greeted Taeyeon warmly, and said, “Manager, what are you doing here? And who is this handsome guy?”
Taeyeon quickly spoke, fearing that Haejun might say something unnecessary.
“He’s a guest who came to see the CEO.”
“Oh? But isn’t our CEO in a meeting right now?”
“You came earlier than the scheduled time?”
Taeyeon looked at Haejun with a pleading gaze, as if asking him to cooperate with her rhythm.
For some reason, Haejun laughed heartily, finding something amusing.
With a persistent gaze fixed on Taeyeon, he spoke.
“Yes, can you guide us to CEO Cha Dojun’s office?”
“Yes, please follow me.”
Taeyeon smiled as if to assure Yoonji that everything was fine.
And reluctantly, she took Haejun to Dojun’s office.
Haejun walked casually and whispered softly, “But maybe the company people don’t know.”
“What do you mean?”
“That we’re a married couple.”
Taeyeon’s steps abruptly stopped in the middle of the corridor.
When she looked at Haejun with eyes full of fear, he raised the corners of his mouth.
“Why?”
“I’ll tell you when we get into the CEO’s office.”
“Fine. We have plenty of time.”
Upon reaching Dojun’s office, Taeyeon briefly explained the situation to the secretaries.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
