Thinking that his heart might be beating like this, Chaeyoon lowered her eyes shyly and said, “How would I know that…”
In a seemingly awkward manner at the fading end of the words, Jaeo extended the kiss, sprinkling small kisses on Chaeyoon’s cheeks, jaw, and neck.
“It tickles.”
“Oh. You’re beautiful.”
The playful kisses that began gradually became more intense.
Then, at the moment he deeply kissed her, Chaeyoon’s eyes widened.
Jaeo, who had released Chaeyoon’s stiff lips, whispered into her small ear.
“It’s okay. Relax.”
However, her tense expression didn’t relax at all.
Jaeo, seeing Chaeyoon perplexed, overlapped their lips.
The tension that was tense from a moment ago gradually eased with kisses softer than before.
Then, through the soft ear that had relaxed a bit, a low voice murmured.
“I couldn’t do anything because of you.”
With tightly closed eyes, Chaeyoon, who was shivering, opened them wide.
Jaeo, meeting her eyes that looked infinitely beautiful, said, “I want to be like this with you.”
The harmonious tone accompanied by the low voice covered Chaeyoon with power.
Chaeyoon closed her eyes.
“I thought I was really going crazy…”
Jaeo, with a blurred end to his words, took a short breath.
Chaeyoon, who had opened her eyes, looked at him.
From Jaeo’s mouth, which met Chaeyoon’s gaze, a heavy breath flowed low.
“Now, I might go even crazier.”
Jaeo reached out and encircled Chaeyoon’s cheek, then added, “It’s beyond expectations.”
With a long kiss and those words, Chaeyoon’s fair skin blushed.
“If I start like this, I might not be able to finish it properly. If it’s not okay, tell me now.”
The warning tone, warning that she won’t waste any remaining moments carelessly, was seductive.
Chaeyoon embraced his neck, kissing him.
The emotions conveyed through actions rather than words made her eyes glisten.
The powerful and intricate force began to engulf Chaeyoon.
Unable to withstand the overwhelming heat emitted by Jaeo, Chaeyoon embraced him tightly. Her eyes became moist.
The tears that rose hot on her eyelashes did not dry even after the night passed.
The eyes that did not easily leave the first-time sensation finally opened after the sun rose to its zenith.
Chaeyoon blinked her stiff eyes, trying to discern whether this was a dream or reality.
However, her body stiffened at the warmth felt behind her.
Memories from just before falling asleep came to her.
The sensation spreading as they pressed their bodies together was so vivid that her eyes closed involuntarily.
Realizing that if she continued to look at Jaeo in this state, she felt he might rush at her again, Chaeyoon carefully lifted the thick arms around her waist.
When the muscular arms, halfway up, embraced her waist again, the flesh adhered tightly.
Chaeyoon’s face turned as red as if it were about to burst.
“Where are you going?”
The low, restrained voice near her ear was strangely provocative.
The intention to distance herself from him weakened.
“Just… I want to wash up.”
Before Chaeyoon’s words finished, Jaeo rose from the bed.
When the man, who seemed reluctant to let go, easily distanced himself, this time Chaeyoon’s gaze approached him.
“What’s he doing?”
Jaeo picked up the training pants that had fallen on the floor and put them on before spinning around and approaching Chaeyoon.
Upon arriving, he tried to pull off the blanket covering Chaeyoon.
Sensing what Jaeo was up to, Chaeyoon, tightly holding the blanket, said, “There’s no need to go this far.”
“I need to go this far, so move the blanket.”
“Then…”
Thinking of something, Chaeyoon covered herself with the blanket up to her head and reached under the bed.
Seeing Chaeyoon’s hand sticking out from under the blanket, Jaeo burst into laughter.
Curious about what he would do, Chaeyoon quietly watched, and finally, Chaeyoon pulled the blanket far away.
Chaeyoon’s well-groomed hair became frizzy due to static electricity.
Finding it too cute, Jaeo looked at Chaeyoon as if enjoying the sight and said, “Why are you so meticulous?”
“Meticulous? Oppa, you dressed yourself.”
Jaeo’s eyebrow twitched slightly. “Oh, was it because of the pants? Then say so.”
I almost got upset, thinking he was being meticulous for nothing.
After finishing speaking, Jaeo reached out for the training pants without hesitation.
Chaeyoon’s eyes widened in confusion.
When Jaeo’s hand stopped what he was doing, Chaeyoon urgently shouted, “No!”
With a quite loud shout, Jaeo’s hand paused.
Stopping what he was doing, he looked at Chaeyoon with a laugh as if he found it amusing.
“What’s wrong?”
“No, it’s not because of that. Hurry up and put it on.”
Jaeo burst into laughter as Chaeyoon, with a face distorted in embarrassment, expressed irritation.
Jaeo approached Chaeyoon with a bright smile.
Although it became a princess-carry pose, Chaeyoon, who was still not used to it, couldn’t look at him directly.
The bathroom they arrived at.
Having calmed her embarrassed feelings during that time, Chaeyoon said, “Put me down now.”
The hand that let Chaeyoon down was cautious.
As soon as her small feet touched the ground, Jaeo observed Chaeyoon’s condition.
Feeling a persistent gaze, Chaeyoon said, “I’ll wash, so please leave.”
A puzzled look appeared in Jaeo’s eyes.
“What are you talking about?”
What do you mean by leaving?
Jaeo, making a somewhat contemptuous expression, took the pants with him.
Chaeyoon’s pupils vibrated intensely.
A moment later.
“No, you’re not taking them off?”
The door closed with a bang.
Chased out of the bathroom, Jaeo knocked on the door with his hand, calling Chaeyoon.
“Chaeyoon.”
『…….』
“Song Chaeyoon.”
『…….』
Continuously calling, but there was no answer.
Nevertheless, Jaeo, who couldn’t give up, pressed his face against the gap in the door and said.
“I’m not taking them off to wash.”
Again, there was no response.
Feeling helpless, Jaeo grabbed the doorknob.
The door was locked.
Considering that this meant he wouldn’t open up no matter what he did, a sigh escaped from his lips.
“Ah, what’s the big deal?”
Jaeo twisted his expression and glanced at his own training pants.
“I shouldn’t have picked them up in the first place.”
Muttering as if chewing, he shook his head and headed to another bathroom.
Meanwhile, Chaeyoon, who had been close to him, pestering him not to leave for a moment, finally chased out Jaeo and was left alone. She confirmed that she couldn’t hear Jaeo’s footsteps and then looked at her reflection in the mirror.
Her fair skin was filled with traces of last night’s shared love.
Looking at it, Chaeyoon’s cheeks turned pink.
Then suddenly, she recalled the contraceptive device in his hand.
[Why is it here?] [Bought it as a commemoration of our kiss.]It was still in the box, so Chaeyoon’s head spun.
Why isn’t there a problem?
[The problem is that my brother is a pervert. Why?] [You don’t only have pure thoughts either. You know, they say couples resemble each other. Looks like I’ve become like you.] [Why is it in that order?]Recalling the moment when she was playful and agitated at every retort, Chaeyoon smiled, lowering her head.
The man who was sometimes playful and sometimes passionate.
Han Jaeo, who passionately desired only her, Chaeyoon.
A smile spread across Chaeyoon’s face as she savored Jaeo’s name.
She could tell that his feelings were growing just by the way he looked at her.
However, the difference between comprehending it in her mind and confirming it with words, feeling it throughout her body, was immense.
The temperature of his affection felt between their touching bodies, the depth of his heart—her chest, which keenly sensed these things, spoke.
He is loving you right now.
So, you are happy.
Thump, thump.
Her excited heart tingled.
Feeling happier as her emotions touched a deeper level, Chaeyoon laughed.
It was a smile like a fully bloomed flower.
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?
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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!”
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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…
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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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