At the photographer’s words, when Eun Jae slightly lifted her head, she could see the man’s face at once.
Even though they had been shooting since dawn and he should have been tired, his face didn’t look any different now than it had in the morning.
Why was this man so handsome? Why was his skin so good?
Ah, it’s a blow to my selfesteem.
“Our bride is so beautiful. Now, look here. Lift your chin slightly. Yes, that’s good, just like that.”
Click.
“Ah, it’s dazzling.”
In front of the flash that had blinked dozens of times, Eun Jae closed and opened her tired eyes. The afterimage of the flash lingered for a long time.
She wanted to stop shooting. It felt like they had enough, she wished they would send her home now.
Complaints swirled endlessly in her mouth.
“Bride, could you smile a bit more?”
The photographer’s voice grew louder, reading Eun Jae’s tired expression. Her ears were ringing.
Am I not smiling right now?
“Yes, yes, good. Please keep that pose. This is the last one.”
It’s always the ‘last one’.
She had smiled so much that her mouth was on the verge of cramping.
At the word ‘last’, Eun Jae pulled up the corners of her mouth with all her remaining strength.
“Bride, please raise your hand above the groom’s waist.”
“Uh, waist?”
Eun Jae’s face showed confusion at the unreasonable demand, which others might not understand.
“Yes, for this concept, we’re going a bit seductive to match the dress, deeper.”
Eun Jae’s hand, which had moved toward Sun Woo’s waist, hesitated for a moment.
Unable to watch any longer, Sun Woo pulled her hand and placed it above his waist. The firm muscles of the man were clearly felt under her hand.
Eun Jae, who had been hesitating, slightly lifted her hand and clenched his shirt. The man who had been quietly observing this situation chuckled.
“Good. A little closer.”
Without any time to be surprised, at the photographer’s continuous words, Sun Woo’s face leaned in front of Eun Jae’s.
“Almost touching the lips, it’s even better if they touch. Like that, closer! Bride, more, more, more. Our bride is too shy.”
Due to Eun Jae not following along as he wished, the photographer’s demands increased and grew longer.
They were already so close that they could feel each other’s breath. Sun Woo, who had been hovering near Eun Jae’s ear, whispered quietly.
“Ji Eun Jae, don’t you want to go home quickly?”
Of course. Eun Jae quickly nodded her head.
“Turn your head to the right.”
“Huh?”
Eun Jae, taken aback, widened her eyes. As she slowly turned her head to the right in response, a sudden hot hand wrapped around her waist at the same time.
“Ah, there…”
“You said you wanted to go home.”
The sound of his labored breathing was plainly heard. She felt as if the man would notice her flushed cheeks and her heart pounding wildly.
As her confused eyes wavered, Sun Woo’s face slowly approached in front of her.
A faint chuckle from the man was heard.
“Good, stay like that.”
The man who spat out the last words started to close the distance again.
Huh? What? He should stop coming, he should stop!
He’s touching, he’s touching!
Eun Jae, against Sun Woo’s relentless movement, leaned her head back as far as she could.
Seemingly unconcerned, the man was getting closer and closer, not knowing Eun Jae’s feelings.
When Eun Jae, held by Sun Woo at the waist and unable to retreat any further, stopped moving her head,
“Smack.”
Finally, with a heat that seemed to burn everything, their silent and soft lips made a sound as they touched each other.
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Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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