Mijoo’s small lips clung to him as if she didn’t want to let go.
The sweet moisture drawing from her.
Siyoon was frustrated by how sensitively Mijoo’s body responded to his slightest movement, pressing closer to him.
Every breath, every movement of this woman.
He didn’t want to miss a thing.
‘But no more…’
Knowing that they had to stop here today, Siyoon reluctantly detached his lips from Mijoo’s.
Siyoon, who had been cradling her face with his hand, now carelessly and roughly wiped her lips with the back of his hand.
Mijoo’s lips had swollen noticeably compared to before their first kiss.
‘It must hurt.’
Following Siyoon’s gaze, Mijoo lightly licked her upper lip.
Unaware of what she was doing or the effect her small actions had on Siyoon, Mijoo then gently bit her lower lip and grimaced.
Each of Mijoo’s small actions was a provocation for Siyoon.
‘Why? It was just me licking my lips.’
Siyoon was torn between simple lust and affection for Mijoo, wanting to reassess what he was feeling.
Siyoon’s grip on Mijoo tightened.
“Ouch! That hurts.”
At Mijoo’s soft exclamation, Siyoon quickly released his hand. He couldn’t allow his uncontrolled desire to hurt Mijoo.
He sighed deeply and rested his head lightly on Mijoo’s shoulder, continuing to speak.
“Don’t do that.”
“What?”
Her small actions of biting and licking her lips were stirring Siyoon’s thoughts and body, while she seemed innocently unaware.
Lifting his head, Siyoon playfully shook Mijoo by placing his hand on her shoulder.
Even Siyoon’s small effort made Mijoo sway weakly.
“You were waving your fox tail just now.”
‘Fox tail?’
Mijoo’s face reddened. Siyoon seemed likely to blush too.
No more closeness, no more contact, nothing more.
“Stand up. It’s late today.”
Siyoon stood up and reached out his hand to pull Mijoo to her feet.
Mijoo, too, felt embarrassed by the unexpected contact and wanted to end it.
“Let’s meet tomorrow and talk again.”
“Again tomorrow?”
“We haven’t even written the contract yet.”
“I don’t think I…”
Interrupting Mijoo’s hesitant words, Siyoon spoke with certainty.
“Test complete. Even on paper, it’s just a contractual relationship, but no one will doubt our relationship.”
‘So, this was a test?’
Mijoo’s expression darkened.
To ease the tension, Siyoon spoke with a slight smile.
“Ah, this woman, such a flirt. Rubbing lips, pecking here and there, and then playing ignorant?”
Feeling unjustly accused by his words about tests and being a flirt, Mijoo bristled.
“Since when does a kiss mean we have to see and help each other through everything?”
“If not the first time, maybe the second?”
As Siyoon closed the distance again, Mijoo tried to step back but ended up collapsing onto the sofa.
From her position, Mijoo looked up at Siyoon, who seemed immensely tall and unreachable.
Siyoon reached out his hand. Mijoo, as if drawn, took it, and he pulled her up.
The closeness of their bodies and the heat of their clasped hands made things awkward once again.
Before the mood could shift further, Siyoon first exerted extreme patience and released Mijoo’s hand.
Mijoo, feeling a sense of loss, picked up her bag from the sofa to console herself.
“Wait. I’ll change and come.”
“I can go alone.”
“I know.”
But that firm tone of voice saying ‘wait’ seemed impossible to refuse.
“I’ll just take you to where you parked. You can’t go out like this.”
‘Blurring my vision while half-undressed until now.’
“Your car is unique. Did you choose a classic car on purpose?”
Siyoon brought up Mijoo’s car to change the subject. He was kind to refer to her old car as a classic car, a term usually used mockingly by others.
“It’s not a classic car. I just bought the cheapest one. Still, I had to save up for a year to get it.”
“It could be dangerous if it breaks down.”
“I can manage until I graduate.”
Siyoon’s expression hardened as he saw Mijoo casually brushing off her uncomfortable reality.
“Don’t struggle alone. Seizing an opportunity when it comes is also wise.”
It sounded to Mijoo like he was saying she should accept his contract.
“I’m not so desperate as to accept Kim Siyoon’s offer.”
“You might change your mind if you hear the specific compensation.”
Mijoo didn’t want to be swayed by someone tempting her with money, despite her difficult life.
Sensing her thoughts, Siyoon’s voice brightened.
“Wait. I’ll take you.”
Siyoon went into the living room on the first floor across the terrace.
Mijoo, left alone, recalled the heat of their interaction.
‘Yes, I was the one who rushed at him.’
Her heart raced, remembering how focused she had been on Siyoon.
And the temptation of money.
She felt like she might never see Siyoon’s face again.
Siyoon came out after changing and lightly drying his hair.
But Mijoo, who should have been waiting on the terrace, was nowhere to be seen. Siyoon looked around. Her bag was also missing.
‘I told her to wait.’
He hurried towards the gate, crossing the pool and garden.
Security lights came on as Siyoon passed, illuminating the gate.
Why She Is Still Unmoved (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: He uses various methods to seek her affection, but she remains unmoved.
Synopsis:
Si Qingyu is a doctor who has saved countless lives and enjoys tranquility.
Luo Shaoxuan is ruthless, deeply scheming, and the top young master in the capital. He admires Si Qingyu.
Luo Shaoxuan: I want to be the only one in your eyes and heart.
Features a cold and calm female lead vs A noble and scheming male lead.
There will be both sweetness and torture towards the male after their marriage.
