“I think a couple of punches from the past are enough. I’m not some clumsy college student.”
“…….”
“Well, if you want to be technical, I wasn’t that clumsy even back then, right?”
“…….”
“Besides, do you know what would happen if you hit me? It’s like pouring oil on a fire. You know it.”
“You’re crazy.”
“Wow, that’s quite stimulating.”
Suddenly, the air in the spacious room was hot and humid.
“…….”
“Come on, use me. For your sake, hurry up.”
Here’s the translation of the passage into English:
The man’s breath, a mixture of temptation and desire, was quite languid.
His face turned red in confusion, cute lips hesitatingly parting.
In the man’s eyes, gazing intently, a spark ignited, as if preparing to sink its teeth into the vulnerable prey’s throat.
“Ah, before that.”
“…….”
“You, since we met again, you haven’t called my name even once.”
“…….”
“Try calling it.”
“…….”
“Like before, a few times. Hmm?”
“……No.”
“Really?”
His fingers, previously tangled in disheveled hair, moved slowly, lifting his chin.
Eun Jo, chewing on the tender flesh inside her mouth, lowered her wavering gaze.
“…….”
“Stop hesitating.”
Here’s the translation of the passage into English:
It wasn’t the first time, but he pushed away the cruel sounds that followed[em dash]he grabbed the waistband firmly.
Hm[em dash].
With that brief movement, he easily captured her soft and yielding lips.
Startled, her arms flailed, her lips sealed in refusal,
At the time when her futile and tender resistance was gradually fading away.
As if refusing to allow any gap, the large hand that had firmly grasped her slender white neck moved gently.
“Eun Jo[em dash]”
You have to loosen up[em dash]her momentarily separated lips whispered gently.
Is it a destiny too deep to bear on one’s own?
To that very thing they sometimes wanted to believe as fate,
Eun Jo opened her lips once again.
A deep, steady kiss extended for a long while.
“Look into my eyes.”
“…”
“I don’t know why you suddenly did that. But now, there’s no need for reasons. You know, I’m not the kind who knows about consideration.”
Having completed the warning, Jae delved into Eun Jo with forcefulness.
A night devoid of consideration.
The man, like a wild, untamed stallion, went madly rampant, accepting nothing from the woman except what she had granted.
Gasping for breath as if it might break, he finally obtained what I desired from the woman who was struggling to catch her breath in a heartbreaking manner.
“Kwon Jae Ha.”
Truly devoid of consideration.
The cruel yet sweet night seemed unbearably long.
Jae opened his eyes and raised his upper body immediately.
No!
Yoon Eun Jo was nowhere to be seen.
Although the crumpled sheets clearly indicated that last night wasn’t a dream, she didn’t even leave a trace.
At the moment when her heart began to flutter irregularly with an unbelievable imagination,
Drrrrrr—she felt her phone vibrating.
“Are you still at home?”
“Yeah, I just woke up.”
“[Wow[Dash] you must have slept in, or you still don’t know?]”
“What?”
Jae searched the sheets with his hand, looking for Eun Jo’s warmth. Then, he scrunched up his face.
The cold sheets seemed to say[Dash]you’ve been abandoned by your partner.
Ha!
“[Well, I’m trying to find a way to deal with it for now. But already[Dash].]”
“Eddy, what are you talking about? Didn’t you hear me? I. Just. Woke up.”
Frustrated, Jae slammed his fist down on the messy bed by himself.
“[There’s been a development. Not a good one. Yoon Eun Jo’s personal information…….]”
Suddenly, Jae’s fingers hurriedly searched for Eun Jo, but what came back was a message from the machine.
“We are currently in a meeting. We will contact you as soon as it’s over.”
“Damn it, Bellmong, you son of a b****!”
“Who keeps rejecting the calls?”
Sharp-eyed Team Leader Jang pointed at Eun Jo’s phone while sipping his coffee.
“It’s just a spam call,” Eun Jo replied with a bright smile.
“Senior, but you seem to have a good complexion today and look tired at the same time. What’s going on?”
With an innocent face, her junior asked the question, and strangely, Eun Jo blushed in front of her.
“You’re blushing? Well… I was with a guy.”
Unlike Eun Jo’s calm response, her colleagues sipping tea together froze.
“Why are you like this, Yoon Eun Jo? People don’t suddenly change like this.”
Kim, the team leader, coughed awkwardly.
“Isn’t this kind of talk strange? We’re all adults here.”
“Senior… it’s just that my character wasn’t like this before…”
“What’s wrong with my character?”
“It used to be… well-behaved.”
“Now, I want to try being a mischievous cat. Wearing the same clothes every day gets boring, like I’m in a uniform.”
“Everyone has their own comfortable style of clothing.”
The team leader made a knowing remark.
“So, I’ve been wearing the same clothes for a long time, and I wanted to try something different. More like a designer?”
“It sounds like you want a proper change of mood.”
The team leader’s choice of words made Eun Jo blush to the tips of her ears.
“Umm… Senior, this really makes me curious! Not a man, but what on earth is it?”
“I am a man, but… I appeared as a knight.”
“Ah… Anyway, our senior…”
Junior designer Choi Jang Mi waved her hand dismissively.
“She’s serious.”
Colleagues, who had dismissed Eun Jo’s words as a dull joke, soon began discussing celebrity stories.
And then…
Someone mentioned an article and praised the dress a woman was wearing.
“Senior, to change your mood, shouldn’t you wear something like this?”
“I’ve already worn it… and taken it off.”
Once again, Eun Jo, who had made an uninteresting joke, blushed once more.
“Er… You’re too much… It’s not funny.” When a chorus of complaints erupted from all directions,
the office’s glass door swung open with a creak.
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
——
Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
——
The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
——
But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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