Tapping the glass containing the herbal medicine, Junhwi said with a raised voice.
“We should do something else.”
Something else? What? Curious, Yeonwoo looked up and suddenly met his peculiar gaze head-on.
“Such an important thing should have been said sooner, Kim Yeonwoo.”
“No, wait.”
Suddenly standing up from his seat, Junhwi approached Yeonwoo and roughly removed the beach towel. Thanks to his well-sculpted six-pack that left no gaps, Yeonwoo’s jaw dropped slightly.
“Let’s make a baby. Now.”
At the same time, he slid his hands under Yeonwoo’s thighs and lower back, lifting her up just like that. Yikes! Yeonwoo let out an urgent scream.
“Put me down! I can walk.”
No matter how embarrassed Yeonwoo struggled, she was still in Junhwi’s embrace. He, already red-faced, carefully observed Yeonwoo’s face and playfully nibbled on her nose.
“Then, let’s get rid of everything I’ve prepared.”
“Wait, what are you throwing away?”
This time, Junhwi, who had been kissing Yeonwoo’s forehead, whispered.
“Well, it’s a con.”
“Ouch! Okay, okay, I got it!”
“Tsk.” Yeonwoo’s small palm covered Junhwi’s lips. When she had pleaded not to embarrass people, his lips, blocked by her small palm, lifted even more.
Junhwi, still holding Yeonwoo, began to walk confidently. The destination was a gazebo located by the pool.
Similar to Korean pavilions, the Balinese traditional gazebo had a wide cushion spread out. Annoyingly, Junhwi lifted the hanging curtains around the gazebo with his shoulders and walked in.
“Oh, are you crazy?”
Attempting to carefully set Yeonwoo down on the ground, she clung tightly to Junhwi’s neck instead.
“Why.”
“Into the resort, let’s go inside.”
“Anyway, there’s no one else but us. It’s a private pool villa.”
Junhwi, grinning slyly, again laid Yeonwoo on the gazebo. Yeonwoo was flustered.
“This is outside! If someone passes by······!”
Yeonwoo’s face turned crimson just before it could burst.
“It’s thrilling and nice.”
“Not for me.”
“Ah, I see. Do you want to fully immerse yourself in a place where all sides are blocked? Did you want this moment that much?”
“Just stop it!”
Smirking, Junhwi hugged Yeonwoo again and stepped into the resort that she had been shouting about.
A cafe with a view of the balcony overlooking the terraced rice fields, typical of Bali.
“Um, it’s rich and savory. It feels a bit intense with a hint of bitterness.”
Sipping iced coffee, Yeonwoo was searching about Indonesian coffee beans.
The two of them set out for sightseeing in the late afternoon.
Originally, after having breakfast and enjoying the secluded countryside of Bali, they had planned to have lunch outside. However, because someone kept holding onto her, they quickly missed lunch until it was too late.
In the end, the two of them reluctantly left the resort.
“Should we buy something on the way home?”
“That’s fine.”
Junhwi nodded while browsing through news on his phone.
“Wow, look at that. It’s called ‘Bali Swing.'”
Following Yeonwoo’s admiration, Junhwi’s gaze also moved outside.
Beyond the balcony, there was a cafe with a clear view of the Bali swing, a traditional swing similar to Korea’s sperm.
“Um, it’s bold and nutty. It feels like it has a strong mountain flavor.”
Yeonwoo admired people who dared to take photos on the Bali cliffs for their courage.
“Shall we go there? To take photos.”
“Okay, but it seems a bit scary.”
“Then, think about whether you want to ride it while I make a call.”
Shaking his vibrating phone, Junhwi left the cafe.
How many minutes had passed since he left his seat?
In Yeonwoo’s ears, who was pondering ‘Should I ride it or not?’ while swirling the straw with a serious face, a very familiar Korean voice slipped in.
“Hey, why the heck did he insist on coming here in this heat with so many people?”
Some woman in their group expressed irritation and complaints.
“Sorry, honey. Is it too hot?”
“What’s this? The swing line is long, and I’m just sweating.”
“I heard this swing is the most famous thing in Bali, so I wanted to leave a lovely life shot for you.”
Following that, a strangely familiar voice, gently comforting by lying flat, seemed like something heard somewhere before.
‘Oops!’
Yeonwoo almost screamed after looking around.
Unbelievably, Yoon Jiwu and Cha Hanbin were walking into the cafe, chattering.
Yeonwoo, surprised, tightly pressed down the bucket hat she was wearing.
‘Weren’t they living in the United States?’
What are the chances of meeting Korean acquaintances living in the United States during a trip to Bali? And with people tangled in such unfortunate circumstances.
Yeonwoo felt the world was surprisingly small. Trying not to be noticeable to them, she cautiously hunched her body.
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 🙂
*
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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