It’s not the popcorn, it’s like I’m being eaten.
Feeling an unfamiliar stimulus, Yeo Woon closed her eyes. Then, Seol Ji Oh whispered in her ear with a gentle voice.
“It’s too sweet.”
Yeo Woon opened her eyes. His face was right in front of her nose. At a distance close enough to touch her nose, Yeo Woon swallowed her breath.
His gaze, already as hot as if it was on fire, was completely focused on her. Yeo Woon’s lips parted automatically under his gaze.
Seol Ji Oh looked into Yeo Woon’s eyes and continued.
“There’s a sweet smell all around. I want to taste it.”
What….?
His dazed gaze swept over her face. His gaze was so hot, as if he would attach his lips to hers any moment.
However, his lips did not approach and maintained a precarious distance. Breathless, Yeo Woon’s heart pounded faster.
The confined space was heated by the hot breath of the two, and Yeo Woon began to feel as if she were drunk without even touching a drop of alcohol.
His cool body scent seeping through the sweet caramel aroma. The desire to touch him consumed her mind.
Maybe that was why she gathered the courage.
Yeo Woon reached out and pulled his shirt. And then she overlaid her lips on his.
The collision of their sweet breaths. Yeo Woon could feel Seol Ji Oh smiling through their touching lips.
And soon, the situation reversed. Surely she had started it, but in an instant, Seol Ji Oh’s lips began to swallow hers.
Her sanity swayed at the dizzying sensation.
Yeo Woon clung to him, wanting to quench her burning thirst even a little. The feeling of her entire body being drawn into him was so good it made her dizzy.
As his relentless kissing quickened her breathing and she clutched his clothes, Seol Ji Oh finally let go of her lips.
“Breathe.”
Seol Ji Oh, watching Yeo Woon gasping for breath, swept her cheek with a long finger.
“Why are you so beautiful….”
His whispering voice was unbearably sexy. Seol Ji Oh, looking into Yeo Woon’s eyes, kissed her face here and there.
Lips, cheek, earlobe, hair…. and then back to the lips.
“Every part of you is sweet, Yeo Woon.”
At his soft whisper, Yeo Woon’s face heated up.
Oh my.
Who knew that the word ‘sweet’ could sound so risqué?
Seol Ji Oh chuckled when he noticed Yeo Woon getting shy. With his large hand stroking her forehead, Seol Ji Oh captured her lips once again.
The soft interlocking of their bodies pulled each other closer as if to satiate their thirst. Yeo Woon had to pant intermittently as his lips delved even deeper.
“Ji Oh….”
In the meantime, Seol Ji Oh’s lips flowed down her white neck like water, and Yeo Woon felt a tingling sensation in her toes due to the ticklish and unfamiliar stimuli.
He traced Yeo Woon’s slender waist with one hand while continuously pressing his lips onto her collarbone.
Seemingly wanting to be closer, he slipped his hand under her waist that seemed like it could be held in one hand, pulled her in tightly, and pressed his lower body against hers.
Yeo Woon opened her eyes wide in dizziness.
“Ji, Ji Oh. Wait a moment….!”
Her entire body tensed at the unfamiliar sensation.
The body of a man, so very different from her own.
As Yeo Woon flinched in confusion, Seol Ji Oh lifted his head to look at her. His dark pupils were filled with a hot fervor.
“What to do.”
“….”
“The brake is broken.”
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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
