Suddenly, Eunchae’s consciousness became clear, and she opened her eyes. Still groggy, she blinked her eyes stiffly and wiped them with the back of her hand.
She habitually tried to sit up but stopped, discovering a man sleeping beside her like a picture. Even the silhouette engulfed in darkness was so intricate that it was challenging for others to mistake it.
How did she end up falling asleep here?
She rarely shared the same bed with someone. Even during her occasional stays at Geumbun’s house, if it ever happened, Eunchae would usually fall asleep first. Kijoo was the one to wake up early. Therefore, observing his sleeping face was quite a rare situation.
Eunchae slipped his arm under her neck like a pillow, leaning closely. Even when still, he had a cold impression, and when she lowered her gaze, an imposing aura emanated from him. His sleeping face was unparalleled in its tranquility.
“…Beautiful.”
It wasn’t a typical expression for describing a man. However, the thought suddenly occurred to her that maybe the word “beautiful” wasn’t limited to a woman’s appearance.
His clean forehead, slender eyes, well-defined nose, and neat lips were more modest and lovely when he was asleep than when he was awake.
Speaking these thoughts out loud would undoubtedly earn her his disagreement, and he would probably make that characteristic expression of his. Suddenly, that unique expression vividly flashed before her eyes.
Feeling somewhat absurd and sorry for ogling the sleeping man, Eunchae smiled subtly and propped herself up. Playfully, she gently pressed her lips against Kijoo’s lips, closing her eyes shyly.
His lips, imbued with warmth, were so warm and soft that they made her heart flutter. After savoring that sensation for a moment, she sneakily opened her eyes. At that moment, she almost screamed in surprise.
Kijoo, who knows when he woke up, was staring at her with open eyes.
Ah.
Her lips, widened in surprise, quivered. It was because he laughed with his lips pressed against hers. It wasn’t a loud laugh. It was just a subdued chuckle that made her heart race uncontrollably.
Trying to pull away, she felt his hand gripping her nape. Even that contact was filled with warmth, making the back of her neck, chilled by tension, tingle with a feathery touch.
Wanting to fill the silence with some meaningless words like “It’s warm,” she was about to say something when she was abruptly drawn in. They collided. There was no room to change their uncomfortable position. Straddling him, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
When she attempted to detach herself, she felt his hand tightening around her neck. This, too, felt warm, and the down feathers on her chilled neck shivered from the tension.
“Ha.”
That sound was indescribably sexy.
Eunchae cupped his cheeks, exhaling heavily. Illuminated by the moonlight streaming through the window, Kijoo’s pupils flickered strangely.
As soon as she thought the light seemed dangerous, a hand intruded on her waist without permission. It impolitely swept over her stomach, sending a tingling sensation through her skin, akin to an electric current. It was eerie, pleasant, and strange.
(Note: This translation assumes a heterosexual relationship, as the genders of the characters are not explicitly mentioned in the provided text.)
Eunchae tightly closed her eyes, suppressing the moan that was about to burst out. Holding his head deeply against her, she impulsively pulled at his shirt.
Without hesitation, Kijoo raised his arms and took off his T-shirt. Moonlight adorned the muscular torso of the man.
“There might not be a more beautiful creature than this,” Eunchae thought suddenly.
“I like you.”
Those words just blurted out of her mouth.
But it wasn’t a mistake.
I like you.
Her numerous confessions continued that night.
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When Kwon Eunchan’s younger brother appeared and made a statement, the case gained rapid momentum. Song Myunghwan was implicated as a murder teacher.
Of course, it seemed that way on the surface.
Upon closer inspection, it was just something designed by KIS, especially since it was Kwon Kijoo who stepped forward, the charge of a murder teacher couldn’t be established.
Twelve senior lawyers hired through a large law firm all withdrew their hands. It was, in fact, a battle of wits. Like a fight to see who could escape more quickly from a sinking ship.
Song Myunghwan now had no hope left. Even Kim Jinho, the secretary-general who had remained until the end, was recently in a state of severed contact.
Tormented by fears and horrors that couldn’t be expressed in words, Song Myunghwan was haunted by nightmares every day. Kang Hye-ran and Kwon Eunchan alternately appeared in his dreams, tormenting him.
One day, with a grotesque smile; another day, shedding tears of blood; another day, jumping around, promising revenge; and on some occasions, the two conspired to bury Song Myunghwan alive, diligently digging and burying.
Even when he woke up from the dream, the pain didn’t end.
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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