As if no longer pressing, Si-yoon’s warm voice was heard.
Mi-joo is aware of Si-yoon’s burning heart. Mi-joo closes her mouth tightly, puts her phone on the stand, and slips into bed.
“Just a moment.”
With the blanket covering her head, Mi-joo peeks out, wriggling inside the blanket.
Every time she moves, her hands are visible, her slender neck is visible, and it’s unbearable. Si-yoon’s heart pounds with each movement.
After a while, Mi-joo’s hand rises above her head, and the T-shirt follows. Then Mi-joo shook the bare T-shirt and showed it to Si-yoon.
“I said just the T-shirt. Is it okay?”
Knowing that Mi-joo is teasing him and feeling helpless because she is far away, Si-yoon burst into laughter. If she were in front of him, he would open that blanket right away, but now in front of the phone, it’s just teasing.
However, the hair neatly spread on the white sheet and pillow. Under the spotlight, her nose and deep eyes became even more pronounced. Every time she blinked, the shadow of her long eyelashes lightly caressed Mi-joo’s face, reminiscent of watching a movie.
Moreover, seeing Mi-joo lying comfortably in the blanket after taking off the T-shirt is quite stimulating with a strange imagination.
Come to think of it, the round shoulders and white underwear straps that slightly peeked over the blanket.
“Ha…”
Just looking at her like this makes his heart pound, and his muscles tighten all over his body.
Can’t he immediately teleport through the phone and try all kinds of futile imaginations? But the most possible imagination is to recall the feeling he felt when he hugged Mi-joo. That was the most realistic thing.
Mi-joo, who was tossing and turning in the blanket, looked up at Si-yoon with a languid voice.
“Si-yoon, I guess I had a hard day today. Sleep is coming.”
Even though he wants to hug her tightly and do something for her if she were nearby, he can only listen to Mi-joo’s whining from a distance.
“Yeah, go to sleep soon.”
“Don’t hang up until I fall asleep.”
Looking at Si-yoon, who is confidently undressed inside the screen, Mi-joo smiles slightly, and Si-yoon reaches out with a faint touch to touch the Mi-joo in the video, even though it won’t be touched.
“Si-yoon, get ready to put down your phone and leave. I’ll fall asleep watching you too.”
Si-yoon nods as if he understands and puts his phone on the stand. But he doesn’t get ready to leave and continues to look at Mi-joo inside the phone.
A very short time passed.
Si-yoon called Mi-joo again.
When he calls like this, adding the last name and addressing it like this, Si-yoon must want something desperately.
Mi-joo opens her eyes again and looks at Si-yoon.
To shake off the sleepiness, Mi-joo blinked.
“No, why are you asking such a question? Why do you care what I’m wearing below?”
Could it be that he’s asking her to take this off too?
In Mi-joo’s mind, a slightly suggestive imagination begins to unfold. However, she maintains a firm expression as if not yielding to Si-yoon’s teasing. Both arms are placed on the blanket, neatly covering her chest line.
“I’m wearing jeans, so no.”
Whatever Si-yoon means by “no,” Mi-joo is resolute.
Jeans.
Jeans that would tightly embrace the smoothly rising hip line along the concave waistline. And along the hip line, thighs extending straight down to long legs.
The image of Mi-joo wearing jeans slenderly comes to Si-yoon’s mind.
But he shouldn’t trouble Mi-joo with his imagination. Mi-joo has encountered a strong and rough woman like Hosomin today, being harassed all day, so she wanted to give her a comfortable rest.
“Hi… Si-yoon.”
As if expected, Mi-joo buries her face in the pillow and turns over. At that moment, Mi-joo disappears from the screen, leaving Si-yoon’s view.
But Mi-joo is not completely invisible. When she turns over, the blanket is wet, revealing a slight glimpse of Mi-joo’s side.
Sigh.
The arm raised above the pillow and the smooth armpit are visible, and below, the chest pressed against the soft mattress captivates the gaze with a round shape. The waistline, sleek enough to be held tightly with one arm, is also subtly revealed.
Si-yoon gathers his reason and composure as much as possible. For now, there’s nothing he can do other than gently put Mi-joo to sleep after a tired and difficult day.
Only then did Mi-joo lift her head buried in the pillow.
‘Huh, let’s pretend we didn’t see it. But what’s coming into my eyes…’
Even if he closes his eyes, Mi-joo’s appearance is vividly depicted. Without closing his eyes, he just bites down on the blanket to see it more clearly.
Mi-joo brushed away the fallen hair.
“Yes?”
Male lead fell into her trap — and shattered when she walked away
This is also on my reread list!
This one is a slow burn, but when it burns, it burns hard.
Definitely worth a read, y’all!
The story follows a thousand-year-old seductive spirit who, on a bet, sets out to charm the male lead—a once-promising but unfortunate cultivator.
But just when she succeeds in making him fall for her, she heartlessly leaves, driving him to madness.
Determined to find her at all costs, he captures her, keeping her by his side no matter what, even if she hates him.
I love this kind of trope—I enjoy watching the male lead suffer in agony.
The ending drags a bit with unnecessary filler, but that’s fine.
As long as I enjoy the beginning, I’m good.
Intro
As an enchantress, Su Heng possesses captivating eyes and charming beauty, easily manipulating the joys and sorrows of living beings at her fingertips.
But to enchant a god, making him taste the bitterness of love’s separation, long-lasting resentment, unattainable desires, and inability to let go…
Do you dare?
Su Heng assists a divine lord in his cultivation, aiming to make him experience all the sufferings of love, so that he can attain the Great Dao.
Only after being chased down from the heavens by the divine lord, confined and completely possessed by him, does she realize how successful she has been.
The once gentle and polite youth has transformed into someone she no longer recognizes.
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