Juwon, with his red lips slowly painted, leaned forward. His scent enveloped the air.
“Ah…!”
As the wellbuilt man pressed close, Hyeju looked up at him with trembling eyes. The pure vulnerability in her gaze, entirely captured like a deer in front of a predator.
“Remember it clearly. What I’m capable of.”
Juwon’s fingers dug in between Hyeju’s fingers. When he gently lifted her hand, placing his lips on the back of her hand, a faint sound escaped.
Moisture.
The sensation of moist skin and the sound of separation were overtly provocative, causing Hyeju’s ears to turn scarlet. Her heart thumped rapidly.
“Oppa…”
After passionately kissing the back of her hand, Juwon slowly moved up her wrist. His soft, featherlike lips lingered persistently. As his breath, exploring as if everything belonged to him, tempted her, Hyeju’s whole body heated up.
His lips traveled up her arm, stopping at her shoulder. When his playful lips, teasingly grazing over her clothes, reached her neck, Hyeju closed her eyes in surrender.
The fine hairs on her skin stood on end, and her blood rushed faster. It felt like flames were igniting throughout her entire body. Overwhelmed by the unfamiliar sensation, Hyeju didn’t know what to do.
“Relax your body.”
As Juwon kissed Hyeju’s neck and nibbled her earlobe, he whispered. Ahh, with a small moan, as their parted lips met again, he entered forcefully.
His invading lips persistently sought an opening. His exploration of her mouth, leaving traces as he thoroughly examined every nook, was audacious to the point of intimidation.
It was clearly a different temperature than before. If the previous kiss was gentle, soothing, and tender, the current kiss was greedy, as if it would devour her whole body.
In the suspenseful atmosphere, where she felt like she could be devoured any moment, Hyeju’s eyelids trembled. Through the slight opening, she saw Juwon’s face. His long, sweeping eyelashes, straight nose, and the red lips that had just kissed her neck.
The heat was felt in their tightly pressed bodies. His fingers, digging in, revealed bulging veins, exuding a masculine aura, and his chest rising and falling before her eyes was firm.
His left hand lightly untied the tie that was choking her neck. Between the unbuttoned buttons, a long, stretchedout neckline appeared, and below it, a surprisingly strong male body.
“Hyeju.”
He softly called her name, tugging and releasing his lower lip. His breath, brushing against her collarbone, made her body relax.
Juwon tilted his upper body and laid Hyeju down on the bed. As he pressed his ringclad hand onto the bed, a faint moan escaped her lips.
“You’re a great learner.”
He lightly chuckled as he ran his fingers through her disheveled black hair on the white sheet. His reddened lips from the intense friction were sensually captivating.
“I just imagined something frightening.”
Looking down at Hyeju, he reached out his hand.
“Things like this should only happen between us. Just the thought of you lying with someone else would drive me crazy.”
He lightly held and released her chin. His hand touched the buttons of her blouse. With a gentle tug, the white fabric parted, revealing the delicate skin underneath.
“You don’t have to worry. There’s no such thing. Everything my hand touches in this room belongs to me.”
A notebook or anything of the sort was meaningless.
Hyeju knew best what was permissible and what was not. She understood that many things she could do as a friend were now impossible, and that everything happening in this room was only possible with Juwon.
“You should do the same.”
Juwon pulled Hyeju’s hand and placed it over his heart. The thumping sound of his heartbeat resonated without filter.
“Really?”
Their trembling gazes solely contained each other.
Inside the clear boundary, there were only the two of them. They made a promise that granted them the right to bind each other.
“I will, Oppa.”
Hyeju shyly nodded and poked Juwon’s chest with her index finger.
“You’re mine, Oppa. And you’re mine.”
Juwon’s satisfied lips curved into a smile.
I thought he was just good at work, but this fox has captured me like this.
“It’s your special day, Kang Juwon. Celebrate it.”
Snap, snap.
Juwon unhesitatingly unbuttoned his shirt.
Between the spread white shirt like a curtain, his welldefined abs were clearly revealed. The flat line that extended from his wet collarbone, the firm muscles separated left and right, captivated Hyeju’s eyes.
Gulp. Saliva slipped down her throat.
It’s not the first time I’ve seen it, but it’s still an amazing body. Seeing the perfect proportions that are not easily found even on TV, I suddenly feel selfconscious about my inferior body. Hyeju gently covered her red cheeks with both hands and made a request in a mosquitolike voice.
“Could you turn off the lights…”
Without a word, Juwon stood up and headed to the bedside table. When he went to turn off the lights, his body was covered with a shirt, but when he returned, he had nothing on.
My Step-brother Is Obsessed With Me (Female-dominant)
A gentle female protagonist vs pitiful in the early stage, and a sick male protagonist in the later stage
Cheng Songer transmigrated into the body of a vicious cannon fodder female supporting character with the same name as her in a female-dominant novel.
In the original story, the cannon fodder female supporting character was inhumane, committing domestic violence, gambling excessively, being lustful, and even wanting to sell her stepbrother to a brothel for money.
As luck would have it, she just happened to transmigrate at this time.
Seeing Cheng Qingzhi biting his lip, enduring the tears in his eyes, looking pitiful, her heart softened.
She stuffed the money back into the Madam’s hand and reached out to him.
“Brother, come home with me.”
