“Tonight, nothing will disturb us.
No one can steal a glimpse of us.
No.
If they want to sneak a peek, let them.
This time, I’ll let the whole world know that you are mine.
Tuck.
His shirt, falling off his body, dropped under the bed, and the moonlit beautiful body shone sensually.
Her heart, seeing that, seemed to burst.
San, still overlapping their bodies, closed the distance between them in a single breath.
Then, at a distance as if their lips were about to touch, he breathed out as if whispering.
“I’ve already, in my mind, embraced you many times.”
“…”
“Every time I saw you dozens, hundreds of times, thinking like that, how much I wished for that to actually happen.”
Snickering.
“Perhaps you can’t even imagine.”
Smiling faintly, he lowered his face.
The fingers that brushed down her cheek, trailed down her lower lip, and then pulled her chin gently, opening her mouth.
Moist and soft, the invading San stirred up her mouth as if stealing her soul.
The desire that had been filled only in imagination was as swollen as the hunger for nightmares, ready to burst out at any moment.
He was determined to unleash his desires to Kang, who willingly accepted his feelings tonight.
She started to gasp for breath.
Even though her mind might become dizzy from the pouring kisses, San, who had turned into a runaway locomotive, seemed to have no intention of ending it anytime soon.
“Calm down… San, ah!”
Although she managed to open her mouth, due to him, who seemed to want to bite off her lower lip, she couldn’t say anything more.
A tingling sensation mixed with a strange pleasure rushed through her nerves, overwhelming her like a typhoon.
This was a sensation she had never imagined or experienced before.
Everything felt burdensome, and strength went into the hand that gripped her shoulder.
He briefly let his lips separate from hers with his fingertips, which he momentarily placed on her lips.
Then, he provocatively wiped the moist, quivering lips and lightly kissed her while pulling away, saying.
“Kang.”
“…What?”
“Relax your jaw a bit.”
San, with half-closed eyes, gently stroked her cheek with his thumb, calming her.
“I have to open it for me to get in.”
Not missing the space between his enlarged eyes and wide-open lips, he pushed hotly into it.
Then, gently moving as if to soothe her surprised heart, her body, which had been stiff with tension, gradually began to loosen.
Confusion gradually turned into ecstasy due to his skilled movements, and when everything seemed to become distant, he whispered breaths to awaken her senses.
Each time, it felt as if her heart autonomously contracted and relaxed on his hand.
The warmth of San’s thumb against her cheek and his thumb touching her earlobe made her earlobes heat up.
‘Yes, this is you.’
Slowly approaching, like a drizzle that involuntarily permeates, San poured down like a downpour, thoroughly drenching his partner.
It had been like that from the beginning.
Wise as she was, she admitted that putting her heart down was faster.
Kang extended her arms and tightly embraced his back.
The kisses were wild, leaving no room to catch a breath, then they repeated, transitioning to a softness that could bring tears.
San, greedily enjoying Kang’s plump lips, moved past her chin and sprinkled small kisses down her neck.
The sensation on the tip of the tongue, as it touched the sweet scent emanating from her flesh, was exhilarating.
Beautiful to look at and delightful to taste, she wasn’t just excellent in his nightmares.
San had plans to explore the inside of the wall he had so difficultly crumbled throughout the night.
“Kang.”
“Yeah?”
“I’m going to starve today.”
“…What are you talking about?”
Sensing her anxiety, when Kang inquired, he pressed his lips, then spoke in the same state.
“I won’t be able to sleep tonight.”
“What…?”
“I have to let you know in advance; I feel like I’m going to firm up my resolve.”
Tuck.
A laugh, like the wind, scattered between the moments of kissing and parting.
Due to his sweetly stern warning, Kang felt a shiver running down her spine.
It wasn’t fear.
It was because she couldn’t regain her composure due to the mix of a slight fear, expectation, and excitement.
“Why is your expression like that?”
“Well…”
“Are you scared?”
While asking, San’s voice was gentle as if ready to stop immediately with her response, but his hand was far from gentlemanly.
As if determined to faithfully follow his instincts, he was generously caressing her calves.
The hand that reached up to her knees brushed gently, and without hesitation, delved into the skirt.
Kang quickly grabbed San’s wrist.
“S-Stop it! You asked if I’m scared, why don’t you wait for an answer?”
“That’s right. My hand doesn’t listen.”
He replied shamelessly.
Then, as if he would listen to the answer at least once, he raised one eyebrow slightly and smiled down.
Looking up at him, she asked.
“If I say I’m scared, will you stop?”
In response, San kindly replied.
“No.”
“…”
“It was you who released the reins.”
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
