Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas Chapter 47: Yes, Daddy

We finally had breakfast and I felt I had made a little more progress with the Alphas

I don't know why but I could feel sothing strange. It was as if there was this force that made my words so compelling to them that they did not mind falling for it even if it was a a lie.

They were ready to believe no matter what.

Now, I don't know if it has sothing to do with the protagonist or why I had to be living as the protagonist in this dream but I sure as hell am grateful that I have such a thing.

It's so much easier to smooth-talk the Alphas and get them on my side, and they end up pampering like an egg.

In the original novel, there was not much communication between Jo-Pil and the Alphas, so I'm wondering if he had acted like from the beginning, would things have worked out for him in a much better way?

Even without much communication, they ended up falling for him so... Why not?

I could just say I was lucky enough to be utilizing that protagonist's luck or magnet, whatever it was.

However, the cautious one takes it all.

That afternoon, Ki-hoon ca over with Hyun-woo to check up on my fever. He was actually surprised to see Jin-Yeok was still in the mansion.

Yeah, I was just also surprised so he could stay in line right behind .

Seriously, why was he still here? Didn't he have to go check out his boutiques or maybe travel outside the country to go fight a gang battle or sothing?

Just watching him smile at made uneasy.

Sure, he was nicer now and gave his word that he would never hit , I couldn't relax when his eyes were slithering all over like a green snake in the green grass, all while keeping up that fake and charming smile. Ahem, I reserve my complaint. There's nothing wrong with his smile, but I get a feeling each ti he smiles like that, he's cooking up sothing just for , and it's not safe to be a part of that madman's plans.

Okay, so we have the brute, Ki-hoon who's turned into a gentle brute. There's the unpredictable child, who has beco a bit predictable. And then there's the smiling madman who was a walking ti bomb.

Jeez, these guys can't even have normal nicknas in my dictionary. I know I'm the one who 'carefully' picked out those nicknas but trust , they were the best fit.

I couldn't even dare to add handsoly to their nicknas since I would just be staring at the obvious. That was the maddening part. They were so freakishly handso and have you heard Jin-Yeok's voice?

I'm not gay but if he calls my na again, I might just go, 'Yes, daddy,' instead of 'Yes, master,' That's how good my na sounds from those devilish lips of his.

(Author here, but I think I'm getting jealous of my own character. Just what is this discrimination?)

Let's just be careful not to let such a thing slip from my lips. It would be a disaster.

As soon as I thought that, he called out to as if on cue.

"Jo-Pil,"

"Yes, Daddy?" I answered and froze right away, my face and lungs imdiately dried up.

Wait, did I say that? No, that was my imagination, right? That was definitely my imagination. Soone, tell it was my imagination. I definitely didn't say that.

Like a spoiled robot in need of maintenance, I turned my head slowly to look at the three who were seated behind to see their shocked expressions. No, shocked was an understatent. They were flabbergasted.

Each and every one of them. Including Cha Hyun-woo who was administering my drip. If he wore glasses, I was sure they would fall at that point because of how shocked he was.

The shock on Jin-Yeok's face faded more quickly than any other person and with his chin resting on those gloves knuckles of his, he grinned softly and asked,

"Jo-Pil dear, are you daydreaming?"

Gosh, look those lips curve. Why was he so devilishly handso? He was a sin in its own right and I was smitten, forgetting I was scared of him just a mont ago.

I didn't let my guard down. I swear I didn't let my guard down, and I was planning to remain cautious, but how... how did I let my thoughts slip out my lips like that?

This is why I said he was a sin. And not just him. Those two who were still dumbstruck and flabbergasted were too.

If I could, I would take it back. What kind of misunderstanding had I created with my response? I think I watched too many 'booktok' that's why I was so smitten by him.

Those girls on the Internet would never rest about the handso male leads that they could not even see with their own eyes. They simply read the description and they were already swooning.

They could die for the words of the fictional character; words they couldn't even hear. Yet, here I am, listening to his voice in person. How was I, who had been influenced a little bit by them, not be smitten?

If I were completely like them, I'd be in the grave after dying of fulfillnt of heart.

But I'm still alive and kicking because they only managed to rub off on this much.

If I could slap my mouth, I would. But I won't do that, it hurts.

Let's just calm down. It was a slip of the tongue and nothing more. It was a good thing the others didn't have the kind of voice this guy had if not, I might've been a goner by now.

"Jo-Pil," Ki-hoon asked and I pursed my lips, refusing to answer. Just when I was thankful the others didn't have voices like Jin-Yeok, Ki-hoon just had to look at with that daredevil dark expression on his face and call my na in that deep gruff voice.

What did he want from ? Did they want to skin alive for choosing favorites so soon? Jeez, just rip my vocal cords out of my neck while you're at it because I was no longer certain I knew the words that would co out of my lips.

I stared at the expression he was giving . He was handso, no doubt and I could get a nosebleed anyti. Oh, wait. Was that just feeling anemic for not eating properly and now taking dications?

In any case, I heard Jin-Yeok chuckle and glance at , causing to shut my eyes.

With my eyes and my lips closed, they couldn't do anything to and they couldn't force to speak either. Call rude but I'd rather save my skin at tis like this.

But sothing I wasn't expecting suddenly happened.

Min-Cheol knelt in front of and rested his head on my lap, causing to open my eyes to find him giving the puppy eyes.

"Hyung, do you not like anymore?"

The author definitely knew what they were cooking up when they made the characters 'this' handso and breathtaking.

They got . They got real good.

I ended up fainting from thinking too much and by the ti I woke up, I found only Hyun-woo in the room, taking out the needly from my veins and packing the drip bag.