“Sir Arthur.”
“……”
Arthur, who had been asleep on the sofa, opened his eyes.
Rayna, dressed in a white sleep dress, was looking down at him with a surprised face.
Her hair, which had been behind her shoulders, slipped forward and spilled out.
Rayna, moving her fallen hair behind her shoulder, asked a little flustered.
“Did you sleep here?”
Arthur, who had been quietly blinking and looking up at her, unfolded his arms and got up.
“……”
A breath taken a little deeper than usual.
The hands tidying up his slightly opened eyes and naturally disheveled hair made him look more languid than usual.
Arthur smiled as if tired, his lips curling slightly.
“Awake early? Why, sleep a little more.”
It was the first time Rayna woke up early enough to find Arthur asleep.
It was also the first time Arthur had overslept.
Rayna, feeling a little shy to say that she woke up because the bed next to her felt empty, pressed her neck awkwardly.
“I slept enough. Why did you sleep uncomfortably here.”
Arthur smiled silently.
“Just because.”
It was a strange answer.
Doubt about herself surfaced on Rayna’s face.
…Did I kick Sir Arthur or pick my nose?
Rayna asked, accepting the sheet that Arthur took off as he got up.
“…Do you want to lie in the bed for a while?”
“No, it’s okay. Thanks for waking me up. I have a morning schedule.”
His voice was more subdued than usual.
Whether he was tired, or because this was the first time seeing him just woke up from sleep.
There was a heavier, deeper, and languid atmosphere around him than usual.
Rayna was restless for some reason.
While he went back to change his clothes, she turned around and tidied up the sheet he had slept under on the bed,
Rayna, who was very worried about why he slept on the sofa, turned her body and asked as soon as she heard Arthur’s footsteps.
“Sir, do I have any sleep habits…”
“……”
Rayna froze in midsentence.
Because he had not yet fully dressed.
Rayna stared blankly at his naked body.
Broad shoulders, and tall stature.
A body structure that is completely different from her own,
Large bones and welldefined muscles were followed by firm abs under his chest.
“……”
With a somehow chilled feeling,
She caught a glimpse of the man’s naked body shining in the early morning sunlight.
Rayna turned around in surprise.
“I’m sorry.”
“……”
After a moment of silence, Arthur chuckled from behind.
“……I’m sorry. I just remembered that I left what I had to wear today outside.”
“……”
The sound of Arthur’s footsteps heading towards the sofa from behind was heard.
And then the sound of him picking up the uniform he had hung on the chair.
Rustle, rustle.
Again, the sound of his clothes brushing against his skin as he moved away was ticklish in her ears.
Rayna unknowingly swallowed her dry saliva.
And she blushed at the absurdity of her own actions.
Why did she swallow, saliva?
She didn’t doubt that Sir Arthur would be in his perfect uniform as always, so she raised her head.
She was just startled by suddenly seeing his naked body.
…Only the upper body was naked.
He was wearing pants.
But she looked too… too long.
Rayna gripped her own head.
“……”
Mistakes can happen.
But after that, she kept staring at his body for too long.
She felt strange and her face was hot.
The sound of Arthur changing his clothes came from behind.
“…You don’t have any troublesome sleep habits. I just worried that I might make a mistake.”
Rayna thought about what he said for a while and finally realized that it was an answer to her question.
The Sir was worried about making a mistake?
Sleep habits?
There was nothing for him to worry about.
Arthur always slept neatly, quietly, and upright.
Rayna responded.
“Sirsirsir, you don’t have a sleep habit either.”
“……”
What the hell am I saying?
In between the sounds of changing clothes,
It seemed like she heard a small chuckle.
It was a voice that sounded a little slower and happier than usual.
“I’m sorry. It seems I surprised you.”
[This is the time separator]Tristan looked at Arthur with troubled eyes.
“……Did you really show her all that?”
It was the first question thrown at Arthur, who had returned to his office after finishing his morning schedule.
Arthur, rolling a dart in his hand, answered calmly.
“Yes. I even gave it to her, but she didn’t even open it. It seems she doesn’t dare to touch it.”
And he chuckled quietly.
“She has a small liver, that woman. But she would be curious someday and open it.”
“……”
Tristan asked, trying not to show his awkwardness.
“……Will you be okay?”
Arthur laughed.
“It’s okay. You saw yesterday.”
“……”
That’s right.
Last night, Tristan saw how perfectly Arthur had memorized the documents.
Flick.
Arthur threw a dart.
The neatly flying dart hit the Triple 20 on the dart board hanging on the wall.
It was already the fourth Triple 20.
“……”
Tristan still couldn’t believe that Arthur had lost his sight.
But at the same time, he understood how no one knew for two months.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
