Chapter 94 Wedding Night, Commander Gu's Stamina is Too Good

Looking at Su Yue, whose cheeks were slightly flushed and whose eyes were sparkling, Gu Beichen felt his blood surging.

He couldn't wait any longer.

He bent down, scooped Su Yue up in his arms, and strode towards their wedding room, which was covered with bright red "double happiness" characters, amidst the good-natured laughter of his family.

With a "bang," he slammed the door shut with his foot, cutting off everything from the outside world.

Su Yue felt a sudden dizziness as Gu Beichen picked her up and placed her heavily on the large red wedding bed covered with a dragon and phoenix quilt.

The bed was soft, and it sank in a little.

The man's tall body then covered her, but he didn't completely pin her down. Instead, he used his arms to support himself on either side of her body, keeping her firmly within his small space.

His hot breath sprayed against her ear, carrying a faint smell of alcohol and the unique, chilling aura of a man.

His deep, husky voice brushed against Su Yue's ear like a feather, carrying an irrepressible longing.

"Honey, shouldn't we get down to business?"

One sentence made Su Yue's heart skip a beat.

In the bridal chamber, the flames of the dragon and phoenix red candles flickered gently, casting two closely overlapping shadows on the wall, swaying ambiguously.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of wedding candles. Su Yue nervously gripped the bedsheet beneath her, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

She could clearly feel the heat of the man's chest and the thumping of his strong heartbeat.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling nervously, already prepared.

However, the expected kiss did not fall.

The heavy pressure on her body suddenly eased, and Su Yue opened her eyes in confusion, meeting Gu Beichen's unfathomable gaze.

In the candlelight, his eyes churned with complex emotions she couldn't decipher: longing, struggle, and a hint of... awkward nervousness.

Before Su Yue could figure it out, Gu Beichen suddenly propped himself up on his arms and sat up, then rolled off the bed without a word.

Su Yue: "?"

She sat up abruptly, staring at the man's straight back, her mind blank.

What... what's going on?

Did they desert their post?

Or did he regret it?

Just as Su Yue was lost in thought, Gu Beichen had already gone to the outer room, and soon, a rustling sound of water could be heard.

The door creaked open.

Gu Beichen walked in carrying a basin of steaming water.

He changed out of his crisp military uniform and wore only a white polyester shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong and powerful forearms.

The man's usual aloof and unapproachable aura was completely melted away by the candlelight, leaving only a touch of clumsy tenderness.

He placed the wooden basin steadily beside the bed, squatted down, and looked up at Su Yue.

Under Su Yue's astonished gaze, Gu Beichen steadily placed the wooden basin beside the bed, then knelt down on one knee in front of her, looked up at her, and had a suspicious blush on his ears.

"Honey, you must be exhausted today. Let me wash your feet and give them a massage."

His voice was a little hoarse from nervousness, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

Su Yue was completely stunned. She looked at the man squatting on the ground, looking up at her, and felt as if something had hit her heart hard, leaving her feeling both sore and soft.

This man is a ruthless and decisive regimental commander outside, but at home, he is willing to bend down and wash her feet.

"No, no need, I can do it myself..." Su Yue's cheeks flushed, and she subconsciously tried to pull her foot back.

But Gu Beichen moved even faster.

He reached out his large, calloused hands and firmly grasped her ankles.

His palms were very hot; the heat penetrated through the thin socks and instantly spread throughout Su Yue's body, causing her to tremble slightly.

Gu Beichen carefully removed her shoes and socks, and slowly immersed her delicate, fair feet in the warm water.

"Splash."

The water rippled.

Su Yue let out a comfortable sigh, her toes curling up unconsciously.

Gu Beichen's large hands enveloped her slender feet with incredibly gentle movements, a stark contrast to his tall and rugged appearance.

He lowered his head, his expression focused as if he were carrying out some top-secret mission, carefully massaging the soles of her feet with just the right amount of pressure.

Looking at his resolute profile and slightly reddened ears, Su Yue's nervousness and trepidation had long since vanished, leaving only tenderness and a hint of mischief in her heart.

She couldn't help but chuckle softly, teasing him on purpose.

"Commander Gu, if your soldiers see this, how will you maintain your reputation in the army?"

Gu Beichen paused in his actions, looked up and glared at her, but there was no intimidation in his eyes, only a hint of embarrassment and annoyance.

“At home, there’s no Commander Gu.” His voice was muffled, but his gaze was incredibly intense. “There’s only your man.”

Gu Beichen's large hands enveloped her slender feet with incredibly gentle movements, a stark contrast to his tall and rugged appearance.

He lowered his head and carefully massaged the soles of her feet, the pressure just right.

Looking at his broad shoulders and his resolute profile, Su Yue felt a soft spot in her heart.

This man is a ruthless and decisive regimental commander outside, but at home, he is willing to bend down and wash her feet.

The atmosphere was incredibly ambiguous and alluring.

The sounds of water, breathing, and heartbeats intertwined, creating the most moving prelude to the wedding night.

Gu Beichen finally dried her feet and put them back on the bed, but he didn't get up himself.

He remained kneeling on one knee, looking up at her.

The candlelight danced in his eyes, where a surging tide of emotions, long suppressed, lay.

"young married woman."

He spoke, his voice hoarse beyond recognition.

Are you ready?

Su Yue's heart skipped a beat.

She looked at the man in front of her, at the longing and cherishing in his eyes, and her cheeks turned so red they looked like they could bleed.

She didn't speak, but simply nodded gently and solemnly.

Having received permission, Gu Beichen's eyes burned even brighter.

He stood up, walked to the table, and blew out the candle with a "poof".

The room instantly darkened, with only the bright moonlight streaming in through the window, casting a hazy silver glow over everything inside.

The bed sank slightly.

Gu Beichen's tall body loomed over him, his breath hot.

"Yueyue, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

He whispered in her ear, his hot breath spraying onto her earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine.

"I will treat you well for the rest of my life and make you the happiest woman in the world."

These sweet words, which he would never normally utter, flowed out naturally at this moment.

Su Yue was moved by the sincerity and affection in his words and took the initiative to kiss him.

This action completely ignited the flames that Gu Beichen had been suppressing for so long.

He groaned and took the initiative, showering her with a passionate kiss.

The curtains slowly fell. Gu Beichen's emotions, suppressed for twenty-eight years, erupted completely that night—