Siyoon glanced at Mijoo for a moment. It seemed like now was not the time to go slowly.
Despite Siyoon’s vehement opposition to driving, Mijoo sat in the driver’s seat, and Siyoon got in the passenger seat.
Click.
As the door closed, Siyoon pulled Mijoo towards her and kissed her as their lips met.
As if trying to receive compensation for the brief kiss at the airport gate, it was a hot and deep intrusion. It was as if Mijoo’s breath, warm and pulsating, would devour her.
Siyoon had been waiting and enduring this moment for so long that she felt like she was about to lose the thin thread of reason.
“Siyoon, someone might see us.”
Broad daylight. People were passing by the car, and vehicles trying to park were passing by.
“I can’t see anyone.”
Even though the car’s windows were tinted, making it impossible to see from the outside, Mijoo’s chest fluttered at the clearly visible outside scenery.
However, in Siyoon’s eyes, only Mijoo, whom she met after a long time, was visible. Siyoon once again opened her lips and covered Mijoo’s worried lips with her own.
There were many things she wanted to say, but in the warmth of Siyoon’s touch and breath that enveloped her, Mijoo melted again in Siyoon’s arms.
“Why didn’t you call!”
Siyoon growled at Mijoo, biting her lower lip as if annoyed by Mijoo.
“I thought Siyoon might be busy.”
“Even if I’m busy, wouldn’t Mijoo still have time to answer the phone?”
With an unexpected response, Siyoon growled even more and swallowed Mijoo. Although Mijoo wanted to hear Siyoon’s voice and see her so much that it took her breath away, Mijoo had only been able to connect when Siyoon called or contacted her first.
“Now, I’ll contact you first every day, even if I don’t call!”
“Now that we’ll be together all the time.”
Satisfied with Mijoo’s coquetry that she wouldn’t let go, Siyoon smiled happily. Nevertheless, murmurs escaped her lips.
“Still, once a day!”
Without waiting for an answer, she covered Mijoo’s lips again, leaving Mijoo with no time to breathe, only gasping for breath.
“Answer me!”
Siyoon released Mijoo’s lips for a moment and grabbed Mijoo, as if she was willing to hear the delayed answer.
Mijoo wrapped Siyoon’s cheeks, nodded her head, and kissed her on the forehead, eyes, and nose, gently pressing her lips.
As long as she was in front of her, there was no rotting inside or throbbing in her chest, so why did they spend time apart? Siyoon regretted her short judgment in returning home, leaving only Mijoo.
“Next time, wherever you go, we’ll go together, so stop talking nonsense.”
Mijoo also wanted that. She didn’t know how much Siyoon missed and longed for her while they were apart.
“You appeared in my dreams every day and tormented me.”
“Me?”
“It’s not like I did it on purpose. Did you dream about me?”
It was easy to imagine what kind of dream Siyoon had. And when she asked about her dream, Mijoo’s face turned red. One corner of Siyoon’s mouth naturally rose, revealing a subtly provocative smile.
That smile. When Mijoo understood what was inside her and when she knew Mijoo’s thoughts. It was the smile that came out when she knew that. Mijoo also knew that, so her face turned red. She raised her finger and gently pulled down Siyoon’s raised corner of the mouth.
“Don’t smile like that.”
“What’s wrong with smiling like that?”
“Don’t tease me again.”
But Siyoon had no intention of listening to Mijoo’s words. When she spoke, her face turned pink and tickled Siyoon. How could she just ignore it?
“Tell me how I appeared in Mijoo’s dream.”
Siyoon teased Mijoo, saying that she would listen to Mijoo’s thoughts out loud.
In this situation, you have to answer with a serious and shameless response to avoid falling for Siyoon’s strategy. Mijoo made an effort to put on a haughty expression, tilting her nose.
“How did I appear? Just like usual.”
“Like usual?”
“As usual, just handsome.”
Complimenting Siyoon, whom she hasn’t seen in a long time, with a praise that is not really a praise.
“I’m always like this in front of you, Mijoo.”
Siyoon grabbed Mijoo’s hand. Mijoo, feeling both scared and lightly excited because she couldn’t predict where her held hand would go, allowed Siyoon to move slowly and place her hand on her chest. Firm and rough movements.
Surprised, Mijoo tried to pull her hand away, but Siyoon’s hand was already tightly holding it, refusing to let go.
Thump, thump.
Mijoo could feel the sound of Siyoon’s heartbeat in her hand.
“It’s not usually like this here.”
Knowing what words would come from Siyoon’s straightforward mouth, Mijoo quickly raised another hand to cover Siyoon’s mouth.
But even that hand was caught by Siyoon.
Siyoon pressed her lips to the palm of Mijoo’s hand and kissed the inside of her wrist. As the hot lips settled on the pulsating heartbeat, soft chills and a pleasant shiver rose on her forearm.
Biting along the wrist, nibbling on the tender flesh on the inside of the forearm. The rising lips reached Mijoo’s neck.
Mijoo tilted her head, exposing her neck, and willingly offered her neck. Then, a soft sound escaped from her lips.
Although she could see people passing by outside the window, Mijoo was now more focused on feeling Siyoon’s ticklish breath on her neck than on being conscious of them.
“It’s because of you, Siyoon.”
“What is?”
She couldn’t bring herself to say it. In the car where people were passing by in broad daylight, she couldn’t believe she was making such provocative gestures because of Siyoon.
But Siyoon already knew what Mijoo wanted to say.
“It’s good that you’re changing like this because of me.”
Siyoon is always straightforward.
In an instant, Siyoon’s gaze turned chilly, and she pulled Mijoo, burying her in the product.
Mijoo’s shoulders tensed at the changed air, and Siyoon’s gaze, looking out the driver’s seat window, sharpened.
“Oh no!”
Not a curse word, but Siyoon’s lips became rough, and it felt like she was about to burst out at any moment.
Knock, knock, knock.
The sound of tapping on the window, looking at them from the outside of the driver’s seat.
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
