Chapter 31 You Cried
Jiang Qingying, who had been dressed as a baby all day, was so tired by the end of the banquet that she went to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel to rest, while Lu Jinyuan was still in the banquet hall seeing off the guests.
She first removed her dress and makeup, then went to take a hot bath. While bathing, a rare moment of conscience struck her, and she wondered if it was a bit immoral to leave the groom alone in the banquet hall and come up to enjoy herself first.
After soaking in the bath for a while to relieve her fatigue, she got up and put on the pajamas prepared in advance by the maid. It was a bright red ice silk slip dress, the hem of which barely reached her thighs. The night was a little chilly, so she put on a sheer shawl and walked out of the bathroom.
She had just stepped out of the bathroom when she saw Lu Jinyuan entering. She paused for a moment, then asked him with a hint of concern, "Is it over?"
Lu Jinyuan hummed in response, took off his suit jacket, and then loosened his tie. This unintentional movement caught the eye of Jin Jiang Qingying, who swallowed nervously and said awkwardly, "Did you drink a lot?"
Even from five or six meters away, Jiang Qingying could clearly smell the strong odor of alcohol on him, see the slight flush on his face, and his intoxicated eyes. Thinking about it carefully, he had indeed drunk a lot tonight. Because Jiang Qingying couldn't drink, he had practically covered for her. Today's guests were all business tycoons or celebrities; it wouldn't do to use fake alcohol to fool them.
"I'm alright, not drunk." Lu Jinyuan moved closer to her, wanting to bend down and hug her. "There are more important things to do, I know my limits."
Jiang Qingying was overwhelmed by his smell of alcohol and couldn't help but express her disgust, "Go take a shower first, you stink."
Lu Jinyuan smiled helplessly and turned to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
Jiang Qingying walked to the dressing table, did a quick skincare routine, and then thought she would lie down on the bed for a while and wait for Lu Jinyuan. She probably used up too much energy today, because as soon as she lay down, she lost control of her mind and fell asleep within seconds.
Lu Jinyuan thought he had finished showering in ten minutes, but when he came out, he still saw someone sleeping on the bed. He walked quietly to her side of the bed, sat down next to her, and looked at her sleeping face.
She was sleeping soundly, her breathing even and deep. Her fallen eyelashes covered her lower eyelids, forming a small shadow. He couldn't resist reaching out his index finger and gently stroking her eyelashes.
It's very light, I barely felt it.
He was caught in a dilemma.
Should we wake her up?
She was sleeping so peacefully; it was truly heartbreaking.
Having made his decision, Lu Jinyuan immediately got up, intending to go around to the other side of the bed and then turn off the lights to spend a peaceful wedding night.
All I noticed was the long-sleeved shawl she was wearing and the blanket under her waist.
Sleeping like this is obviously not a good idea.
He carefully pulled the blanket out from under her waist and then tried to take off her shawl. Although he moved very gently, she still woke him up.
Seeing that she had already opened her eyes, Lu Jinyuan decided not to hold back any longer and quickly took off her shawl. "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."
"What kind of sleep?" Jiang Qingying asked.
Lu Jinyuan gazed at her with deep eyes, bathed in the warm yellow light of the room. Knowing that she had misunderstood his actions, he explained, "I was afraid you would be uncomfortable sleeping in a shawl."
"Oh." Jiang Qingying propped herself up on the bed and knelt in front of him, her gaze intently scrutinizing his body. He was naked from the waist up, wearing only a bath towel around his waist. Meeting his burning gaze, she hooked one corner of the towel with her index finger and gently pulled it open, revealing a Schrödinger's white cloth loosely draped over his body.
Lu Jinyuan grasped her erratic hand and breathed heavily: "You still have the energy?"
"Why not?" Jiang Qingying moved closer to him, her front pressed against his. His heat was becoming more and more obvious, and she was almost caught in the crossfire. "Today's wedding was tiring, but I should be able to barely withstand one or two of President Lu's attacks."
Lu Jinyuan pulled her arm and swayed her to the side, and the two of them instantly lay on their sides on the bed. Then, with lightning speed, he rolled over and sat on top of her, looking down at her. His hot hands landed on her waist, massaging it rhythmically. He lowered his head and kissed her: "Only twice on our wedding night?"
"..." Jiang Qingying bit his tongue and demanded, "..."
Lu Jinyuan buried his head in the crook of her shoulder, and a low laugh escaped his lips. "Okay, I said it today, I'm my wife's loyal dog."
"You are a dog, that's true, but whether you are loyal or not can only be known through testing."
Lu Jinyuan wasn't on guard; his gaze fell squarely on the most attractive spot.
Jiang Qingying met his gaze, and an invisible flame burned within them. She curled her lips into a smile, crossed her arms under his gaze, pinched the hem of her nightgown with her fingertips, and then pulled them upwards with force.
The owner personally removed a thin nightgown, revealing the previously covered scenery.
"Come here," Lu Jinyuan said, "Let me kiss you."
Jiang Qingying leaned down, cupped his face in her hands, and gave him a passionate, deep kiss.
Lu Jinyuan enjoyed it immensely. She was already quite open, and his tongue slid in naturally, becoming entangled with hers. She was very soft, and he didn't need to use much force to completely overwhelm her. As they exchanged breaths, the temperature of their bodies was also transferred.
He pressed against her through the thin fabric of his clothes, feeling the thrill of being on the verge of climax. His heavy breathing deliberately tantalized her ears. "You're crying."
Jiang Qingying's eyes were red at the corners, a beautiful red like cinnabar, with glistening saline solution hanging precariously on them. She denied it, saying, "I didn't cry."
Lu Jinyuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, "..."
"..." Jiang Qingying was stunned. After realizing what he said, she was unusually shy about this kind of thing. "You pervert."
He stretched out his long arm and took the wedding supplies that the maid had arranged in advance on the bedside table.
Lu Jinyuan looked up at her, his eyes never leaving her. His expression changed from restraint to loss of control and then to satisfaction. He kept every change in his eyes, hiding it in the deepest corner of his heart. He wanted to cherish it and no one could see a glimpse of it.
She belongs only to him.
The wedding night is also known as the night of madness.
Both of them were the kind of people who would go crazy without a care in the world, and once they got hooked, they would become complete addicts, leaving no stone unturned from the bed to the bathroom, and from the bathroom to every corner.
As night fell, the stars appeared, and the night breeze cooled down a few degrees, lifting the thin gauze curtains in front of the French windows. The curtains danced freely, like graceful dancers.
The room returned to calm.
Lu Jinyuan was still in a state of excitement. The person he was holding had already fallen asleep. He looked down at her cheeks and the blush on her face lingered for a long time. He played with her short hair with his fingertips and caught a glimpse of the marks he had left behind.
I'm probably going to get yelled at tomorrow.
Thinking of her aggrieved and angry appearance, he only found her adorable, so he thought, "Let her scold me if she wants."
Lu Jinyuan whispered in her ear, "Happy wedding."
In her dream, Jiang Qingying naturally couldn't hear his affectionate words. She simply moved closer to him as he pulled her into bed, seeking a more comfortable position to fall asleep.
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