The thin shoulders froze in an instant.
The neatly closed eyes, forming an austere atmosphere, covered by wide-open eyes, and the refreshing scent mingling with the warm body temperature, along with the smell of smoke, all rushed in at once.
Amidst the overlapping complex sensations, a current starting from the toes struck the spine and hit the back of the neck. The temperature of another’s touch on sensitive areas was electrifying.
It was a familiarity that couldn’t be compared to the sensation that had touched her earlobe before.
As the body tingled and stiffened without knowing what to do, with a sound of hardness, his face slightly moved away.
“Yoo In.”
The husky voice that came out while scratching the throat sounded provocative.
She opened her trembling lips, feeling the lazy breath from nearby.
“Yes.”
Due to the lamppost illuminating the area, his expression was indiscernible. The man, shaded by dark shadows, remained silent for a moment, seemingly hesitating.
Creating a serene silence, he stared persistently at her clean pupils, fluttering like spring butterflies caught in lightly swaying eyelashes.
Because of the man pouring out a heated gaze that seemed to dry her, Yoo In felt choked as her stiffened throat became uncomfortable. However, due to the sense that any small movement might be inappropriate, she stiffened her entire body.
“Haah. This is driving me crazy.”
A warm sigh mixed with a mumbled complaint brushed against Yoo In’s lips. Suppressing the rising desire, she frowned heavily, and with a light breath after suppressing the urge, Ki Yeon, whose eyes had closed tightly, exhaled shallowly.
Startled by the sudden breeze, Yoo In unconsciously licked her lips. The lips of Ki Yeon, who approached urgently, gently touched her lower lip for a moment and quickly withdrew.
Then, after pushing Yoo In’s arms aside, as if she was going to dry her neck, he leaned his forehead deeply against her white nape.
“Nam Yoo In.”
“……”
“Yoo In.”
“……”
“Puppy.”
“……”
“…Why aren’t you answering?”
Unconsciously, Yoo In tried to extract her thoughts that had fallen beneath that thin fabric, listening to the deep sound spreading over her. The strong contact he provided so far was unprecedented, and her mind turned completely blank with that shock.
Whether he knew Yoo In’s state or not, Ki Yeon hugged her with his arms around her slender waist, looking dissatisfied with Yoo In’s unresponsive figure.
“What are you thinking in front of me?”
It was a reproach, a clear desire for possession, telling her not to fill her mind with anything else in front of him.
Unaware of Yoo In’s condition or perhaps knowing it, Ki Yeon embraced her with dissatisfaction, circling his arms around her slender waist.
“Don’t think of anything else in front of me.”
It was both a reprimand telling her not to fill her mind with something other than himself and a clear desire for domination.
Unknowingly, Yoo In reached out and grabbed the hem of his thin shirt.
“……I’m not, not thinking about anything.”
“Why are you stumbling if you’re not thinking about anything?”
“…That.”
“…….Why are you stuttering when you say you’re not thinking about anything?”
“……Because I’m nervous.”
At the stammering response from the unripe voice, the man stopped for a moment. Soon, he laughed lowly with a sound that slowly unfolded.
Aware of Yoo In’s trembling hand, the man, or the person called Yoo In, removed the hand holding the thin fabric and hugged her more deeply, like cradling a lovely life.
Yoo In, who didn’t hold back her teeth, was finding a bit of calm within the man’s arms, strangely placed on a precarious line.
The silence, embracing the two tightly like one body, burst like droplets first, and it was Ki Yeon who broke the quiet atmosphere.
“Our Yoo In. You were upset today. I tried to take you to a nice place.”
“…No.”
Then, as if mocking herself, Ki Yeon chuckled with a sound like “hmm.”
“Let me tell you one thing. Since you’re not good at lying, it’s better to be honest at times like this.”
Listening to the peaceful heartbeat sound that wrapped around her ears with a steady tempo, Yoo In, who was leaning against Ki Yeon’s shirt, looked up while pondering the sassy resistance.
“I mean, Isadan, shouldn’t you pretend not to know about it?”
“Yeah. No way.”
“Why not?”
The mischievous playfulness in the black pupils, halfway lowered while looking at Yoo In, was young.
“Look at you getting all shy like this. Cute.”
“…Wow… Isadan, your taste is really weird. Do you know that yourself?”
“I’ve never thought about it like that. If I’m weird, you’re weird too, right? Is that okay?”
“Why does it turn out like that?”
“I guess you’re dying to like weird me. Cute.”
Unable to refute the face that turned bright red in an instant, Yoo In, once again, nestled into Ki Yeon’s embrace.
Watching this scene, the man’s lips smoothly curled upward. He gently tapped the well-defined spine with his large palm, opened his mouth calmly, and said,
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
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Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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