Like lightning, Inyoung rushed between them.
“What the hell… Eeek!”
Jayana screamed and was pushed back.
Kashar slowly blinked his eyes. In front of him stood a trembling Aileen.
“How, how could you…”
Aileen’s voice trembled.
Tears poured from her green eyes.
“You could cheat on me!”
Her voice, thick with tears, rang through the rose garden.
The attention of the nobles taking a stroll was instantly directed towards the three people.
“How could you do this to me?!”
The woman who pushed Jeyana burst into tears in Kashar’s arms.
With the help of a maid, Jeyana managed to get up from her seat and tried to glare angrily, but.
“How dare you do this…!”
“Say it with your own mouth! Is our love of three years ending here? Were all those sweet whispers lies?!”
The woman spoke, completely ignoring Jeyana’s words.
Kashar looked at the woman in his arms. He knew she was Aileen, but for a moment, thought she was another woman.
Her long brown hair down to her waist and green eyes were a common combination.
But today was different.
Bigger eyes than usual, delicately trembling long eyelashes. His gaze went to her cherryred lips.
“Answer me quickly, okay?”
Aileen pleaded.
As she tilted her head, her thin neck was revealed as her hair fell to one side.
A pearl necklace and matching earrings, a yellow dress that accentuated her slender waist; all were gifts from Kashar.
And all the items contributed to making Aileen the tragic heroine.
Kashar swallowed a laugh.
Soon after, his hand wiped away Aileen’s tears and caressed her cheek.
“Calm down. It’s just that woman came and talked to me.”
“Lies…!”
Her voice, whimpering and blaming, sounded truly pitiful.
Aileen could not take her eyes off Kashar, even as she resented him.
Anyone could see it was a lover’s quarrel.
“How can I believe you.”
With a regretful look, Kashar removed a strand of hair stuck to her cheek.
Though a warrior with a magic sword, he bowed his head to his beloved woman, endlessly delicate.
“I won’t believe your words…!”
A shadow fell over Aileen’s face.
Their lips were dangerously close to touching.
Aileen’s eyes widened as if the mask had fallen off.
The eternally naivelooking woman called Kashar’s name.
“…Kashar?”
Her voice trembled.
His lips stopped just before they touched.
A moment later, Kashar’s face moved away.
Aileen’s face was flushed bright red.
Kashar, while stroking her blushing cheek, said,
“Do you believe me now? That there’s only you, Aileen, for me.”
“…I believe you.”
Aileen, seemingly shy, slowly nodded her head.
The two seemed to be trapped in their own pink world.
And Jeyana, who had witnessed all this love quarrel up close, finally staggered in shock.
“Oh my, miss! Can someone please help here!”
Jeyana’s maid and courtiers hastily moved her.
She left, but many spectators remained.
Kashar, embracing his bashful lover, shielded her with his cloak.
“Did you lean on me?”
Aileen’s face was even redder than before.
More than angry, a face that seemed so embarrassed it could go crazy. Kashar barely swallowed his laughter and soothed her.
“I’ll serve you until your anger subsides. So forget that pumpkinlike woman from earlier.”
His sweet whisper left Aileen gasping for breath.
It was an immediate reaction.
With his arm wrapped around Aileen’s waist, he guided her.
“Shall we go now? We were originally going to meet on the street of affluence.”
Kashar acted naturally, taking Aileen, and left the rose garden.
Those left behind could not take their eyes off the departing lovers’ backs.
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
