Quick Transmigration: When a Stunning Beauty Becomes a Passerby A

Yun Qing was born with unparalleled beauty. She has always been adored by others, never the one to highlight them. Who knew that one day, someone would tell her she was merely a willful cannon fodd...

Chapter 11 The Stiff and Old-Fashioned Young Lady

Thus, Xiao Chongye, reeking of alcohol, was met with Yun Qing's disdain as soon as he stepped into the bridal chamber.

She pinched her nose coquettishly and pushed him away forcefully: "Why did you drink so much? Go take a shower, or if you really can't, go sleep in the study. Don't stink me up."

Having finally married the woman he had long admired, Xiao Chongye found even her disdainful attitude adorable. He chuckled sheepishly, "Yunqing, don't be angry. I'll go take a shower now. You should eat something first, so you don't go hungry."

"You're waiting for me to say that? I've already eaten." Yun Qing showed no shyness whatsoever as a new bride, and spoke without any politeness.

"It's good that you're not hungry." Xiao Chongye was relieved to hear this. He rushed over without even taking a shower, just in case Yun Qing hadn't eaten and was getting impatient. Seeing that she seemed to be in good spirits, he left the room. "I'll go take a shower now. You go to bed and rest first."

When Xiao Chongye returned after taking a shower, he assumed Yun Qing was already asleep. But when he walked to the bedside, he found that she had her big, dark eyes wide open and looked incredibly energetic.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous, with their breathing becoming increasingly heavy and clear.

Yun Qing had always regarded Xiao Chongye as her future brother-in-law. Although they had become very close over the years, she had never considered the idea of ​​them being husband and wife.

Last night, her mother went to her room and gave her a crash course in some subjects.

When Yunqing saw those picture books, she was shocked and her mouth dropped open. It turned out that she and her brother were born because her parents had done such a thing.

At this moment, under Xiao Chongye's burning gaze, Yun Qing's face involuntarily turned red.

He hadn't moved for a while, and she was getting impatient. Her voice was barely audible as she asked, "Why aren't you moving?"

As the saying goes, a beauty is best appreciated under the lamplight. Under the glow of red candles and wedding curtains, Yun Qing, without any makeup, was even more breathtakingly beautiful, and Xiao Chongye was unknowingly mesmerized.

Seeing Yun Qing's lips move slightly, he subconsciously leaned closer: "What did you say?"

"I said, why aren't you moving? My mother said that on our wedding night, the two of you should do things like husband and wife. You, you're just staring at me blankly, is that not right?"

No way? What man could stand such provocation? Especially coming from the mouth of his beloved.

Wearing a red wedding robe, Xiao Chongye's eyes suddenly turned dangerous, and he lost his usual gentle and refined demeanor in front of Yun Qing.

"What, what are you going to do?"

Stared at by his burning gaze, Yun Qing belatedly sensed danger. Her animalistic instincts told her that the person in front of her wanted to devour her whole.

Seeing that she was scared, Xiao Chongye's expression was a half-smile as he slowly took off his clothes and got into bed.

The powerful aura instantly enveloped Yun Qing, causing her pores to tremble and her skin to break out in goosebumps.

Seeing through her outward strength but inner weakness, Xiao Chongye chuckled and, without allowing her to refuse, pinned her down beneath him.

"My wife, what do you think I'm going to do? Didn't you say you wanted to do things between husband and wife?"

"Then, then be gentle, I heard it hurts a lot the first time."

"Don't worry, I'll make you comfortable." Xiao Chongye's eyes burned with fierce fire, but his tone became increasingly gentle.

The room gradually filled with a woman's soft moans and a man's low, seductive whispers...

The candles on the table burned until midnight before the noise in the room gradually subsided.

Outside the new house, a tall figure stood for half the night in the darkness, like a silent sculpture.