Night fell.

The entire Yucheng County was adorned with red decorations and brightly lit. People came and went in the streets and alleys, and banquets were held one after another, creating a lively atmosphere.

Inside the Prince Jing's mansion, the atmosphere was even more lively. The courtyard was filled with banquets, and guests sat around the tables, drinking, playing drinking games, and having fun. Laughter and cheerful voices echoed in the air, creating an exceptionally warm and enthusiastic atmosphere.

The scene inside the bridal chamber of the Prince's mansion was quite different.

It was exceptionally quiet here, with only the occasional slight sound breaking the tranquility.

Jing Qingyun had been silently calculating the time in his mind. Finally, when the right moment arrived, he hurriedly left his friends and guests behind and headed towards the bridal chamber with great joy and impatience.

When he stepped into the bridal chamber, a strong festive atmosphere greeted him.

Red silk ribbons hang all over the walls, symbolizing good fortune; exquisite paper-cuts adorn the windows, revealing a strong traditional atmosphere; the bed is covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, and red dates, peanuts, and other items symbolizing the wish for many children are placed beside the pillow.

The entire room was decorated to reflect the joy of the newlyweds, bringing warmth to everyone who saw it.

Jing Qingyun looked at Sheng Lingwei, who was sitting on the carpet in a bright red nightgown, her eyes filled with barely suppressed affection, and her clear voice became hoarse, "Weiwei~"

Shh, don't talk.

Sheng Lingwei looked down at the pile of gold and silver covering the carpet, her brows furrowing slightly. "Hey, where did I leave off?"

On her wedding night, she was about to enjoy the joy of counting the money she received as a wedding gift, but Xiaoyunzi disrupted her plans.

Hmph~

Sheng Lingwei threw down the silver in her hand, put her hands on her hips and glared at Jing Qingyun, "Little Yunzi, it's all your fault for interrupting me, now I've lost all interest in counting the money."

Jing Qingyun's heart tightened, and she quickly smiled apologetically, "Weiwei, don't be angry, it's all my fault. You can punish me however you want later, okay?"

His tone was full of seduction.

Sheng Lingwei's eyes flickered, and she smiled mischievously, "Hahaha, you said it yourself, so don't go against me later~"

Should we tie them up and use a small leather whip?

Let Xiaoyunzi experience the extremes of ice and fire.

Or perhaps...

Jing Qingyun suddenly had a bad feeling. He felt that Weiwei's expression was a little scary, but he also loved Weiwei's appearance.

There's nothing we can do; he's just too love-obsessed.

"Weiwei, I'll go wash up first, so you don't smell of alcohol on me." His Weiwei is a bit of a clean freak; he's not afraid of anything else, but he's afraid that Weiwei will dislike him.

After saying that, Jing Qingyun rushed into the bathroom of the cubicle, her back view showing a somewhat hasty retreat.

Sheng Lingwei couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this moment, she suddenly seemed like a domineering female bandit, and Xiaoyunzi was the little husband she had snatched away.

As she smiled, Sheng Lingwei rearranged the gold and silver and put them back into her spatial storage.

A short while later, Jing Qingyun came out after washing up, his hair still wet. Sheng Lingwei saw this, picked up a towel and went over to dry his hair.

"Weiwei, you're so kind." Jing Qingyun looked blissful, her smile almost reaching her ears.

"Of course! Who am I? I'm the most arrogant villain in the world!" Sheng Lingwei said arrogantly, her hands still moving.

After drying their hair, the two sat on the edge of the bed.

Jing Qingyun gently held Sheng Lingwei's hand, her whole body radiating happiness. "Weiwei, it's so good. I've finally married you. From now on, I hope every day will be brand new, and I hope my Weiwei can be carefree, happy, and joyful."

“That’s a must. We’re husband and wife, one. If I’m happy, you’re happy, and everyone’s happy.” Sheng Lingwei couldn’t help but smile. Then she changed the subject, “Xiao Yunzi, quick, go and get those books that your grandmother gave you back then. Let’s study them.”

"What books?" Jing Qingyun didn't react for a moment.

Sheng Lingwei's eyes narrowed as she reminded her, "It was the birthday gift your grandmother gave you when we specially held a birthday banquet for you in the space. At the time, you even lied to me and said it was an obscure and difficult martial arts manual, but it turned out to be a book of that color."

After saying that, Sheng Lingwei pretended to be angry, put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly, "Xiao Yunzi, you're not honest at all."

Jing Qingyun's pupils contracted slightly, and her face instantly turned red.

"Weiwei, how...how did you know?"

After his grandmother gave him those books, he did study them carefully, but unfortunately, being young and vigorous, his body couldn't handle it, so he put those books in a box and stored them away.

He would have almost forgotten about it if Weiwei hadn't mentioned it.

Sheng Lingwei snorted, "Of course my grandmother told me. I have morals and a bottom line, so I wouldn't rummage through other people's things."

Just yesterday, her grandmother told her this secret without any hesitation.

Good heavens, she was utterly shocked.

Instead, her grandmother comforted her, telling her not to make a fuss, that it was only natural for a man to serve a woman, and that if Xiaoyunzi didn't serve her well, she still had a few treasured books.

Sheng Lingwei: (⊙o⊙)

Who would understand? She was both shy and embarrassed at the time. Who says people in ancient times were reserved?

My grandmother was anything but reserved.

Jing Qingyun blushed instantly, looking as shy as a little girl. "Weiwei, I've already thoroughly studied the books Grandmother gave me. You... you don't need to study them anymore."

It's so embarrassing.

Sheng Lingwei's lips curled up, and her slender, fair fingers gently poked Jing Qingyun's chest. "That won't do. Tonight, I'm going to be in control. You can only let me do as I please. Do you understand?"

Jing Qingyun: "..."

What can he do when his beloved girl suddenly becomes playful?

Jing Qingyun nodded helplessly, her eyes full of doting affection.

He reluctantly took out the books, his face turning as red as a monkey's bottom.

Sheng Lingwei snatched the book away.

Hahaha, hahaha!

She absolutely adored Xiaoyunzi's shy demeanor; what to do? She really wanted to tease him until he cried!

It must be hilarious to see a handsome and dashing man turn into a whiny, pitiful husband!

Sheng Lingwei acted immediately, opening the book to study without any shyness, and even pulling the extremely shy Jing Qingyun to read with her.

Jing Qingyun: "..."

Can anyone tell me why my and Vivi's identities have changed?

Help! I'm the groom!

"Xiao Yunzi, let's set some rules first," Sheng Lingwei said seriously.

Jing Qingyun looked at her nervously, wondering what Weiwei was up to, but he didn't want to spoil her mood.

"First, you're not allowed to refuse anything I say; second, you must actively cooperate with my instructions; third, when I tease you later, you have to have red eyes and say something that sounds like you're trying to refuse but are actually welcoming..."

Sheng Lingwei talked on and on, becoming more and more excited as she spoke, just like a bandit king.

Jing Qingyun felt a tingling sensation and reluctantly agreed.

Following what she had learned from the book, Sheng Lingwei directed Jing Qingyun to perform various intimate gestures, even imitating the domineering CEO's actions of grabbing her waist and locking her throat for forced love.

Hahaha, this feels so good!

Although Jing Qingyun was shy, she cooperated earnestly, enjoying the little fun that the newlyweds had.

After struggling for a while, Sheng Lingwei was exhausted.

Damn, what kind of inhuman thing is that they do up there.

"Weiwei, now it's my turn to step up my sleeve." Seeing that the time was right, Jing Qingyun immediately took the initiative and started singing, ready to restore her husbandly authority.

"Ugh..." Sheng Lingwei exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Yunzi, you..."

The rest of the words were swallowed by Jing Qingyun...

The lamplight flickered, and the bed curtains swayed.

The two embraced tightly, their eyes only for each other, as if all the noise of the outside world did not exist. On this beautiful night, they were immersed in the sweetness of their newlywed life.

The night is long.