Without looking at Jian, he went to the window and stared down at the flowerpot.
“Ha! Really.”
The dandelion in the flowerpot always looked unfamiliar whenever he saw it. Although he promised to send it to a sunny place, the once-flowered stem had disappeared and was gone.
“Where did these go?”
“I sent them to a sunny place.”
“That’s what you meant? Instead of transplanting the flowerpot?”
“Yeah. …Danwoo, I’m a bit busy with work. Play a game or something.”
Again, when Jian didn’t turn around, Danwoo sat beside her, crossed his legs, and looked somewhat sulky.
Then, using his fingers, he gently touched Jian’s thigh. He wanted to go deeper, but if he did, she would surely get angry.
However, Jian remained silent and focused on the keyboard. This time, when Danwoo didn’t say anything and began to put his hand inside her shirt, she spoke up.
“Don’t do it.”
“Okay, I won’t.” Saying that, Danwoo subtly put his hand inside her shirt, caressing her bare skin.
Due to the strange touch, Jian couldn’t type on the keyboard and started crumpling something on a post-it.
She drew an angry face and a fist next to the handwriting.
Then, as Danwoo’s touch became more annoying, she pushed him away.
“Are you going to keep doing this? Can’t you see I’m busy?”
“Oh! Okay.”
When Danwoo approached again, Jian stuck a post-it note on her clothes.
And quickly added one more post-it note to her clothes.
[If you break the rule, you won’t be able to touch a finger for a week.]
It was just a single sheet of paper.
Danwoo couldn’t get closer to Jian’s arm, afraid that the words written inside might become true.
Glancing at Jian, Danwoo pointed to the sofa with his chin when he saw her looking toward him.
Then, like a wet puppy, Danwoo, who had been sitting there, retreated sullenly and sat on the sofa.
He then turned his body towards Jian and fixed his gaze on her.
Jian, who was focused on her work, remained genuinely indifferent.
After all, the person who had said that it was strictly forbidden to come up to the office during work hours.
Without giving any attention, she only looked at the manuscript and the monitor, her hands busily working, her neatly tied hair, and her pretty face.
Even her focused face on work was beautiful, not just the angry one.
‘Just looking at her is enough because she’s beautiful.’
Danwoo chuckled, resting his chin on his hand. Falling in love with Jian was the best thing he had ever done in his life.
Two hours later, Jian finished her daily work, pressed the document save button, and drank the cold chamomile tea.
Turning the chair to lean against the backrest, she saw Danwoo, who had fallen asleep, lying on the sofa.
He was curled up on the wide Italian leather sofa in the penthouse, not the fabric sofa.
Although he complained about the house being unnecessarily spacious, whenever he saw his mother, he was tormented by unnecessary feelings of guilt.
Being born wasn’t a mistake, but the moment he found out the truth, the weight of irredeemable guilt filled his heart.
At Lake Tower, even if she revealed her heavy heart, Jian mostly accepted it.
Even though he pretended to be calm, Danwoo also needed a place to reveal his feelings. That place was next to Jian.
“If you don’t hold me, you won’t let me go, right?”
She looked at the sleeping Danwoo, expressing a sorry and complaining feeling, and stood up from the chair.
There were more than a few times when she fell for his gentle touch and sweet kisses.
It started gently, but it was inevitable that words saying he couldn’t leave Danwoo’s embrace would come out once she shed tears or fell asleep drowsily.
Jian yawned, twisted her neck, and shook Danwoo’s shoulder.
“Danwoo, wake up. Why are you sleeping here?”
“…….”
“Hey. Mr. Woodanwoo?”
“I woke up.”
Danwoo, who answered slowly, immediately lay down and opened his eyes.
Then, at the moment when Jian was trying to straighten up his upper body, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me.
As her body stretched, Jian’s cheek was enveloped, her head lifted, and her lips found mine, sticking to my lips.
Between the lips that made a noise, the scent of chamomile spread.
“Is it all done?”
“Yeah. Why are you sleeping here when you can go to your room and sleep?”
“There’s no you in the room. Now it’s my turn, right?”
Jian lightly laughed at Danwoo’s childish sulking.
Lifting Jian, who remained in a sprawling position, Danwoo walked towards the bedroom.
Putting Jian down on the bed, he wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his face deeply in her chest.
This was why he came here.
Embracing Jian deeply and taking in her scent for a long time, he finally felt like he had safely spent the day.
“Now, let’s sleep. That way, our Jian can work hard tomorrow too.”
“Are you really here to put me to sleep?”
“Yeah. You don’t like it when I push too hard on weekdays. So, the beast-like CEO is waiting only for the weekends.”
Thinking about Danwoo’s words, she realized that weekdays and weekends were distinctly different.
Probably, a few intense and persistent weekends made her forget the sweet Danwoo on weekdays.
Jian liked Danwoo’s affectionate hands patting her back at a steady pace.
His fingertips that gently touched her and his voice, along with his considerate heart, were also pleasing.
She didn’t mind the thrilling sensation that wrapped her entire body, almost burning, due to his persistence.
She gently lifted the end of Danwoo’s clothes and touched his abdomen. His scars were visible enough to be traced without seeing them.
As her fingertips moved along his firm skin, Danwoo grabbed her wrist.
It meant that it was getting dangerous.
But maybe she could provoke him at least once.
For him, who obediently retreated at the warning written on the yellow post-it, it was a night when she could be a bit daring.
As Jian’s lips delved between, entwining the soft flesh, she applied strength to the large hand that came through her hair.
The kiss, which was quickly taken over, was not provocative but gentle and sweet. It sounded like the sound of rain, allowing her to sleep peacefully.
Jian, who held her fist lightly, pushed his chest and climbed onto Danwoo’s legs, lying right above him.
When Jian’s hidden desire became evident in Danwoo’s eyes, her heart rate also increased.
Crossing her arms, Jian grabbed the end of his shirt and lifted it up.
Seeing her dazzling white skin, Danwoo let out a sigh full of heat.
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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