The Literary Girl's Startling Dream

It's finished! My first completed novel. If anyone reads it, I'll release extra chapters; it has been a solo journey for a long time!

[Reading Guide]

Flirt first, then fall in l...

Huai'an Dream Changqi

Huai'an Dream Changqi

The feeling of suffocation made her push Huo Weixi with her hand, but this time Huo Weixi did not let her go. Instead, he firmly controlled her hand and continued to kiss her.

The world spun around for a long time before he reluctantly left her lips. He stared at Huang Yaya for a long time, and said with a somewhat obsessed look, "My lady, I finally married you."

"You know what? I've been waiting for you, waiting for this day."

"With you, I am no longer alone."

"I'm scared every day, afraid that you'll disappear suddenly."

"Now I'm not afraid anymore, because you're mine."

Suffocate or die, Huang Yaya blocked the other person's love words with her lips. If she continued to listen, her heart might explode. This was a feeling she had never experienced before.

Seeing Huang Yaya kissing him, Huo Weixi took her in his arms and let her sit on his lap. Seeing this, Huang Yaya put her arms around his neck.

Huo Weixi responded to her kiss while removing the hairpins on her head. Every time he removed one, he threw it directly to the ground. The pearl hairpins made a crisp sound when they fell to the ground, but this sound was drowned out by the heartbeats of the two people.

After finally removing the last piece of headdress, Huang Yaya's hair fell down, and the inky hair completely blocked Huo Weixi's sight. He could only put one arm around Huang Yaya's waist and use the other hand to feel for the gauze curtain, and slowly lowered the layers of gauze curtain.

The red candles matched the red tent, and clothes were thrown out from the red tent one by one. But when both of them were left with only a single layer of red clothes, Huang Yaya felt a little scared.

Huo Weixi's long, dark hair fell down, making him look very handsome. Where his hair didn't cover it, some red marks appeared. Huang Yaya also had some faint red marks extending from her neck to under her loosened clothes.

Huo Weixi looked at Huang Yaya who suddenly retreated and said tenderly, "My lady, what's wrong?"

After saying that, he reached out and pulled her into his arms. Huo Weixi's chest was pressed tightly against her back, and the scorching temperature directly burned Huang Yaya's heart. He lifted Huang Yaya's hair to one side and gently left red marks on the left side of her snow-white neck.

Seeing that the last piece of clothing was about to be lost, she directly held the other person's restless hand tightly. Huo Weixi coaxed: "Will my wife be shy?"

Huang Yaya did not answer, but just increased her strength to hold the other person's hand.

"You were not like this when you first met me. Do you hate me now?" His voice was like a snake, slowly drilling into Huang Yaya's heart and gnawing at her heart.

What was there to hate? Could hatred really reach this point? She was just a little scared, and she didn't know where this fear came from.

Seeing that Huang Yaya was still holding his hand tightly, Huo Weixi switched sides and continued to kiss her cheek and neck. He still used an extremely gentle voice to coax her: "My lady, I love you."

"From the first time I saw you, I made up my mind to marry you."

"Ma'am, do you not like me?"

"If my lady doesn't want to, I won't force you."

"I will never force you."

The warm breath covered Huang Yaya layer by layer. He was so charming that she almost surrendered.

Seeing that the other party's hands were loosening, he began to attack more fiercely.

The red candle has burned halfway, but the person in the red tent is still awake, neither awake nor drunk, they are lingering with each other, both confused, and occasionally a very ambiguous sound can be heard.

The night was short, and Huang Yaya fell asleep after an unknown amount of time. Huo Weixi stared at her sleeping face for a long time, kissed her on the cheek, and covered her with the quilt.

Huo Weixi put on his inner clothes and pushed open the door. Ruomei was sitting by the door, dozing off. When she heard the door open, she immediately stood up. Huo Weixi asked softly, "Why are you on night watch? Where's Ruozhu?"

Ruomei replied respectfully, "My Lord, I'll let them go and rest first. Let me keep watch tonight."

"Please clean up the room. Remember to be gentle and don't disturb Madam's rest." After saying that, Huo Weixi returned to the room.

Ruomei moved quickly, and in a short while, the messy floor was cleaned up. Seeing this, Huo Weixi waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave. Ruomei was also very tactful and gently closed the door after leaving.

Seeing this, he carefully lifted the layers of red curtains and lay down next to Huang Yaya.

Huang Yaya woke up around noon, and Huo Weixi was already sitting at the table reading a book.

Seeing that her inner clothes had been changed, she realized how soundly she had slept. Thinking of last night, and looking at Huo Weixi who was still outside the tent, she suddenly blushed.

The other party was too skilled. If Ruomei hadn't kept whispering in her ear, "The Marquis has never met anyone else. The girl is the first one," she would really have suspected that he was not a novice.

Both of them must have been very happy yesterday, but the price of happiness was a bit heavy. She now felt pain all over her body.

She looked down at her collar and saw rows of red marks.

When Huo Weixi heard the movement coming from the bed, he put down the book, opened the red curtain, sat down beside her, and said gently, "My wife!"

Huang Yaya was not used to this address yet, and she felt a little embarrassed being stared at by the other person, so she buried her head in the other person's arms.

"What's wrong?" Huo Weixi asked with concern.

He even asked what was wrong, but she was so sore all over that there was no clean skin left.

"Want to take a bath?"

"Yeah." Huang Yaya muttered in the other's arms.

Hearing this, Huo Weixi shouted to the door, "Madam is awake."

After a while, Ruomei came in with a group of maids carrying buckets of water.

"My Lord, everything is ready."

"All of you, please step back!"

Ruomei adjusted the screen and left.

"Let me carry you over." Huo Weixi said, then put his arm around her shoulders.

Huang Yaya shook her head and said shyly, "I can go, can you go out too?"

"My dear, do you hate me so soon?" Huo Weixi's tone sounded aggrieved, yet also tempting.

Men know how to act coquettishly, and Huang Yaya has no way to stop them, but taking a bath is indeed a very private matter!

Huang Yaya held her waist and got out of bed. It was so painful. She felt like a toy that was on the verge of falling apart.

Seeing her like this, Huo Weixi asked worriedly, "Madam, do you need to call the imperial physician to take a look?"

Oh my God, can this person just shut up? How can she face the imperial physician when doing this?

Huang Yaya moved the screen again to make sure she had a private bathing environment.

It was only when she took off her underwear that we discovered how serious the situation was. There were quite a few bruises on her body. Two young people full of vigor and vitality were prone to careless treatment.

However, Huo Weixi's body was not in much better condition, with scratches and bite marks all over it.

Halfway through her bath, she realized she didn't have a mother-in-law or any so-called sisters-in-law. Although she felt sorry for Huo Weixi, it was really great! No complicated interpersonal relationships, and she had a handsome husband!