“I had that feeling from the beginning.”
Lying on the bed, staring fixedly at the dark black figure, Sookyung whispered quietly.
“What feeling?”
Lying next to her, Dojun playfully tickled Sookyung’s bare elbow.
“I have a feeling that Mr. Dojun won’t easily surrender to me.”
In a languid satisfaction, Dojun burst into laughter. It was a laugh that acknowledged the results, unlike her premonition.
Sookyung turned her body towards Dojun, crouching. Her two eyes, sparkling with intense emotions, looked at him.
“In the end, it came to this.”
“Yes, it did.”
“I’ve never failed to get what I want.”
Sookyung spoke with a confident tone. Dojun laughed again, lazily.
“You’re a bundle of desires. You were like dark black just now.”
She pointed to the dark black figure that Dojun had been touching a moment ago.
“Is that the highest compliment as a dark black fan?”
“Why do you like villains like dark black, Ms. Sookyung?”
“It’s persistent. I’m somewhat similar to him, with the unwavering determination to save what I want. Sometimes it may get annoying, though.”
At that point, Sookyung shot a somewhat resentful look. Dojun, turning his gaze away, inexplicably adopted a smirking expression.
“And what about Mr. Dojun?”
In response to Sookyung’s question, Dojun thought for a moment before opening his mouth a little late.
“I… envy the shamelessness in desire. I envy the unabashed confidence and the unreserved spirit to challenge.”
“Well, I understand. People tend to have desires for things they don’t have. In such cases, villains can become objects of admiration. Although, for someone like me, with a strong narcissistic personality, it’s a bit different.”
At the end of her words, Sookyung lightly laughed.
“It seems like that. Even if I die and come back to life, I don’t think I can be like dark black.”
“Why not? Desire doesn’t require innate talent. Anyone can have desires. The important things are confidence and a spirit of challenge. Mr. Dojun, cheer up. Like me.”
She was a lively and cheerful woman. Dojun smirked and buried his nose in her neck.
“Ms. Sookyung, what are we doing next weekend?”
“Well, won’t we be in the same bed, Mr. Dojun?”
“Then, next weekend, shall we go somewhere together?”
Sookyung laughed heartily. Her two arms wrapped around his neck.
“Willingly.”
After completing acupuncture treatment at the traditional medicine clinic, Jeongae insisted on going back to Cheongju.
Since it wasn’t an adamant request, Dajeong easily shook her head. And she offered to bring her to Cheongju, but Jeongae firmly boarded the intercity bus bound for Cheongju.
Watching the bus recede into the distance, Dajeong let out a disappointed sigh.
“If you’re going down in two days, you should have just stayed up. Of all times, Mom happened to witness that strange scene and even found out about Shiwoo’s dad. Right on that day, at that moment, she suddenly stormed into the house.
Already spilled water; what can you do? Dajeong sighed deeply. It was when she was heading towards the parking lot, tilting her head. Suddenly, her phone vibrated inside her pocket.
Checking the caller, Dajeong pressed the call button with a chubby face.
“Hello.”
『Dajeong, it’s been a while.』
Goseowon. He was Dajeong’s college friend, often addressed by male students as ‘Princess.’
“Yeah, it’s been a while. But what’s going on?”
『Have you heard any strange rumors about yourself?』
“Strange rumors?”
Perplexed, Dajeong raised her eyebrows as she got into the car.
『They say you have a child?』
“Yeah, so what?”
As soon as she mentioned it wasn’t a big deal, the other side snorted. What a shameless attitude.
『Oh, Dajeong. What’s going on with you? Did you marry a thief? Or did you have a child as a married woman?』
Dajeong’s anger twisted slightly.
“Hey, Goseowon. What are you doing right now?”
By now, Seowon’s purpose and intention for making the call became somewhat clear. When a kid who never called suddenly makes a call, there’s always a reason.
Seowon evaded the question.
『Don’t misunderstand. There’s a rumor going around among our classmates, and it was embarrassing to hear. Even though no one really knows, I warned them to be careful about what they say.』
Rather than a cautionary remark, it seemed like he was the one spreading that rumor around.
It was the same in school. Whenever a professor praised Dajeong for excellent work, Seowon would go around venting his frustration everywhere as if he had suffered some great injustice. He always talked about Dajeong’s shortcomings and spread gossip.
Since Dajeong couldn’t afford to lose the scholarship to someone perfect, she felt pressured. However, Seowon regarded Dajeong’s struggle to secure the scholarship as her trying to take advantage of him.
Dajeong spoke calmly.
“Really? Who is spreading such nonsense rumors?”
『If the rumors are true, you can clarify at the alumni meeting.』
“Clarify? Are you talking as if I’ve committed some crime?”
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
