Dojun narrowed the distance, then passionately pressed his lips against hers.
“How is it?”
“Yes?”
“I thought you were too cold, so I thought I’d warm you up a bit. Was it too short?”
Saying that, Dojun kissed her a bit longer this time.
Surprised, Taeyeon’s lips, which had subtly parted, let out a warmer breath than before.
Slowly pulling away his lips, Dojun looked down at Taeyeon with eyes full of desire.
“It’s too narrow here.”
“It seems so.”
Dojun held Taeyeon’s hand up, ensuring she held the ice pack.
Then, putting on the seatbelt again, he quickly started the car.
“It seemed too cold, so I thought I’d consider your comfort.”
“Oh, it was nice because of that.”
“But.”
Taeyeon glanced at Dojun’s side.
His face appeared even more stern than a moment ago.
“I feel like I’ve unnecessarily troubled Dojun… Sorry.”
Taeyeon quickly corrected herself.
“Not sorry, but my heart feels a bit bitter.”
While driving, he thought about stopping the car on the road and kissing her again.
“Ha, really.”
Dojun drove while shaking his head in excitement.
“Jin Taeyeon.”
“Yes, Dojun.”
“I feel like I’m going crazy because of you. Will you take responsibility?”
As if that was a serious statement.
Taeyeon, too, for a very brief moment, felt the heat rise due to Dojun’s tempting earlier.
The mere small ice pack couldn’t lower the temperature.
As Taeyeon nodded slightly, Dojun immediately drove the car to the visible hotel.
“I might melt on the way home due to the heat.”
“Me too…”
Dojun parked the car and stared at Taeyeon intently.
“We’re on the same page.”
Both of their smiles went up simultaneously.
They got out of the car, quickly checked into the suite, and stood in front of the elevator.
Seeing the already melted ice, Dojun took it.
“Let’s treat the swelling a bit differently.”
“How?”
“I’ll show you when we get inside.”
Watching the elevator numbers change rapidly, Taeyeon nervously held both hands.
After tagging the hotel room key, and just before the door opened, Dojun firmly pulled Taeyeon’s waist.
Dojun’s hot body could be felt, making Taeyeon tense.
Still, looking at Taeyeon’s now settled cheek, Dojun lightly began kissing her again.
While rhythmically moving his hand to stimulate Taeyeon.
“To make you not feel the pain while thinking of other things.”
Actually, the pain had significantly disappeared while being with Dojun.
But she hadn’t disclosed that fact.
Dojun slowly pulled his tie, seducing Taeyeon.
“How about that?”
It seemed like a somewhat decent treatment.
In fact, there was more personal desire than treatment, but it was okay.
As Taeyeon nodded slowly, Dojun, as if satisfied, gently embraced her.
As expected, the place Dojun entered was a bedroom with a spacious bed.
The bedroom lights dimmed, and a subtle stand light turned on.
It was a signal that the passionate night of the couple was about to begin.
Taking a taxi and returning home, Taejin took a deep breath.
Fortunately, it was late, and both Jin’s boss and Hyesuk were already asleep.
He went up to my room on the second floor and threw the bag nervously.
“Oh, right.”
Remembering something he had forgotten, Taejin, belatedly, lifted the magpie hairpin and went back down to the first floor.
He brought a zipper bag from the kitchen to my room and took out the hair he had neatly wrapped in my handkerchief.
“I never intended to slap your cheek.”
It was due to irritation from Taeyeon scratching me that my hand went up in anger.
“Are you seriously thinking of suing me?”
Even if she did, it didn’t matter.
Taejin grabbed Taeyeon’s hair, pulled out a few strands, put them in a zipper bag, and sealed it confidently.
Then, he went into the bathroom, grabbed Jin’s boss’s toothbrush, and also put it in a zipper bag.
He secretly put it in my room drawer and pulled up his red-stained lips with a satisfied look.
Lying still and looking at the ceiling, I remembered one of the many things Taeyeon had said to me.
“Sis, listen to me. Someone is mistakenly thinking of you and sending pictures to Dojun.”
Initially, I dismissed her words as a cruel act.
“If it’s real, though…”
The words changed.
“But if it’s not Jintae Yeon, who the hell is following me?”
There must be a reason and purpose for people to move.
What exactly is the relationship between following me like that, taking pictures, and sending them to Dojun?
“Ah, my head hurts.”
But there was actually a bigger problem.
The fierce face of Dojun, who said he would not invest in Chashin U&I, came to mind.
“I’ll get a complete scolding from Dad.”
I had no intention of conveying that with my mouth.
After all, Jin Boss would endlessly wait for contact from Dojun.
So, I had a bit of time.
“But I have more than one or two cards to play.”
With each card I play, I can see how Dojun and Taeyeon react.
There’s also the pleasure of watching it.
At the negotiation table, the person with many cards always wins.
Taejin’s face was filled with the smile of a winner.
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.
