Jiang Wanning didn't react immediately: "What do you mean, how?"
Fu Chenyuan coughed lightly: "How were you feeling last night? Were you alright?"
Jiang Wanning's mind instantly recalled every detail of yesterday, and her face flushed red again.
She took a deep breath and told herself not to be nervous or shy.
The person in front of her is her husband, the one she will spend her life with. She should get used to yesterday's intimacy.
Last night's first attempt didn't go smoothly; Fu Chenyuan was too excited, and then...
I've heard of Jiang Wanning's skills, especially regarding a man's first time...
So she couldn't help but laugh out loud, her eyes full of laughter.
Once she started laughing, she couldn't stop, and her heart felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey.
This shows that Fu Chenyuan was truly a first-timer, just like her, and not some veteran.
A person like Fu Chenyuan faces countless temptations, yet he manages to maintain his original aspirations.
Then, Jiang Wanning could no longer laugh.
Because Fu Chenyuan was able to finish quickly again; his speed was simply too fast.
He seemed eager to avenge himself, tormenting her until she begged for mercy, yet he didn't want it to end.
Of course, he was extremely gentle and cared a lot about her feelings later on.
Now, Fu Chenyuan actually asked her this question very early in the morning—oh, it's not early now, it's right after she woke up.
Seeing that Fu Chenyuan was a little nervous, Jiang Wanning couldn't help but laugh.
This man!
Whether he's capable or not, isn't her reaction the most direct affirmation?
Jiang Wanning enjoys the intimate hugs she shares with Fu Chenyuan.
She reached out to hug him, and Fu Chenyuan immediately pulled her into his arms.
Jiang Wanning leaned on Fu Chenyuan's shoulder, her voice still a little hoarse from just waking up, and it was somewhat alluring. She whispered in his ear, and her short sentence made Fu Chenyuan's body tense up instantly.
Because Jiang Wanning said, "A Yuan, you were amazing yesterday, absolutely amazing."
Unable to contain his emotions, Fu Chenyuan sought out Jiang Wanning's lips and attempted to kiss her.
Jiang Wanning covered her lips with her hand, blinking her beautiful eyes: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
The next second, Jiang Wanning couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, because Fu Chenyuan had already picked her up: "I'll carry you to brush your teeth."
He carried Jiang Wanning directly to the bathroom.
Because this is the only house on the entire island, and it only houses the two of them.
The bathrooms all have floor-to-ceiling glass windows.
If you don't lower the blinds, you can clearly see the scenery on the island.
At this moment, Fu Chenyuan put Jiang Wanning down in front of the sink, naturally squeezed toothpaste for her, and then handed it to Jiang Wanning.
If Jiang Wanning hadn't insisted, Fu Chenyuan would probably have brushed her teeth for her.
After Jiang Wanning washed her face, Fu Chenyuan picked her up and placed her on the large glass table.
Immediately, Fu Chenyuan leaned over.
Jiang Wanning instinctively opened her legs and wrapped them around Fu Chenyuan's waist.
Fu Chenyuan moved closer, lifted Jiang Wanning's chin, and did what he had wanted to do before: he kissed her directly.
Jiang Wanning's mouth tasted of minty toothpaste. His tongue intertwined with hers, and her tongue felt cool as well.
Jiang Wanning's back was pressed against the mirror, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.
She could feel Fu Chenyuan's breathing becoming rapid again.
Sure enough, men can't hold back; if they hold back for too long, they'll lose control.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, his hands becoming restless.
Jiang Wanning's body tensed up as she thought of his fingers from yesterday...
She thought about how he had applied the medicine for her just yesterday.
She didn't know who Fu Chenyuan had prepared the medicine from, but she felt like she wasn't feeling so bad anymore.
Jiang Wanning met Fu Chenyuan's deep eyes, which held a strong desire for her, like a dense net that enveloped her, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.
Jiang Wanning responded by squeezing Fu Chenyuan's waist even tighter.
Fu Chenyuan chuckled softly. He knew she would be shy, but he wouldn't let her off the hook. He insisted that she say it herself.
"Wanwan, I want to hear you say that you want me too."
Jiang Wanning's face turned as red as if it were about to bleed.
But she has never been pretentious.
She wrapped her arms around Fu Chenyuan's neck, the straps of her pajamas had slipped down, revealing her rounded shoulders and delicate, beautiful collarbones. At this moment, her skin was tinged with a thin layer of rosy blush.
Her breathing became rapid and disordered.
Looking at Fu Chenyuan's undisguised longing eyes, and seeing that he was clearly on the verge of his breaking point yet was still suppressing it, Jiang Wanning smiled sweetly.
If Jiang Wanning was a budding flower before, now she is a fully blooming, beautiful rose that makes people want to fall in love with her.
"Honey, I want to."
Those four straightforward words completely shattered Fu Chenyuan's pride and self-control.
He was the one who wanted to seduce her, to make her willingly fall for him, but her simple four words made him surrender.
Fu Chenyuan picked Jiang Wanning up in his arms and strode towards the bedroom.
It was broad daylight, and the midday sun was just right.
Jiang Wanning was a little dizzy from Fu Chenyuan's kiss, but she still didn't forget to protest: "A-Yuan, the curtains haven't been drawn yet."
Fu Chenyuan's fingers were already gripping her shoulders, his gaze lingering on her skin, as if he wanted to burn her wherever his gaze fell.
"There's no one here, no one will see you, don't be afraid."
Jiang Wanning felt like she was adrift at sea, the light above her head swaying.
She turned her head, and a white seabird perched by the window, its head tilted, its shiny black eyes curiously looking at the two people entwined inside.
Jiang Wanning's gaze met the bird's, and her body involuntarily tensed.
Fu Chenyuan hissed.
The final flirtation came at the cost of Jiang Wanning's aching back and waist.
She thought she had rested well, but it turned out that Fu Chenyuan changed her clothes and carried her to the living room.
Fu Chenyuan handed Jiang Wanning's phone and gently kissed her cheek.
The man, having had his fill of sleep, was exceptionally easy to talk to, his eyes and brows brimming with spring-like warmth.
"If you're bored, play on your phone for a bit. I'll go make lunch. Before that, have some bread to tide you over."
Fu Chenyuan poured a thick layer of salad dressing on the top of the bread that Jiang Wanning had baked, making it crispy on the outside and crunchy on the inside.
He placed the plate on the coffee table, poured Jiang Wanning some juice, and then went into the kitchen.
Jiang Wanning had already slept until noon, and after another passionate encounter with Fu Chenyuan, she was now starving.
She took a bite of the bread, and her eyes lit up instantly.
So delicious!
Jiang Wanning was extremely hungry, but she still ate in a very refined and elegant manner. She ate slowly, one bite at a time, but she ate quite a lot.
After finally finishing the bread, Jiang Wanning felt alive again.
My body still feels quite sore.
Her face was still flushed.
Looking at his phone, he saw a message from Su Zhihan that he had pinned to the top of his message list: "How was your wedding night? You were still sleeping at 8 am this morning. Your CEO Fu is amazing!"
Jiang Wanning could almost picture the lecherous, fox-like expression on Su Zhihan's face when she typed those words.
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