“I’ve found you, my bride-to-be.”
“Mister, please save me….”
Thanks to her family being deeply involved in a pseudo-religion, Ji Seowoo is on the verge of being forced to marry an elderly elder.
After barely escaping the Sky Salvation Church, Seowoo desperately runs for her life, and eventually ends up jumping in front of a man’s car.
Cha Minjun the CEO of Daehan Motors, is in a situation where he must marry within the age of thirty due to his grandfather’s belief in shamanism.
While he was planning to roughly pick any woman, or at least a woman he could enjoy sleeping with to marry, when he fatefully encounters Ji Seowoo, who jumps in front of his car.
Her pale face, tear-soaked eyes, and a pure white dress with torn in places revealing her fair skin. The man gazed at the woman intently, and the corners of his lips slowly curled upwards.
“I’ve found you, my bride-to-be.”
“That milky smell that you mentioned, Mr. Minjun… how can I get rid of it…?”
“…Huh, what?”
“Or… can you get rid of it for me? You, Mr. Cha Minjun.”
The man’s expression turned cold in an instant. She looked like a stray cat on the street that had been thrown away, and he couldn’t understand what she was even saying.
Moreover, the woman before him was trembling pitifully. Her futile show of bravado was so infuriating that he decided to firmly teach her a lesson so she would never utter such nasty words again.
“You’re trembling like a leaf, and you still talk so boldly.”
“…!”
He gently stroked Seowoo’s long hair, then suddenly placed his hand inside her shirt. His chilling hand grazed along Ji Seowoo’s slender waist, and then he buried his face into her soft, downy nape.
Lick-
The sound of his tongue licking her skin echoed erotically.
