When Shen Xingmian was twenty-one, Xiao Yanyue was finally an adult in her eyes.
A year ago, he couldn't wait to come and propose to her, bringing gifts he had prepared for several years, and they set a wedding date.
It was decided to be on his birthday.
After her repeated insistence, both families finally agreed to keep the wedding simple.
She really disliked the situation of getting up before dawn, spending more than an hour getting ready, and getting married on an empty stomach.
Once everything is simplified, everything becomes much easier.
The neighbor's grandmother's yard had long been renovated, and it was late spring and early summer, so all the plants in the yard were lush and verdant under Shen Xingmian's supernatural power.
The guests were only people they were very familiar with, as well as soldiers from the military camp.
After a lively banquet and seeing off the guests, it was time for Xiao Yanyue's wedding night, which she had been eagerly anticipating for a long time.
The bridal chamber was filled with festive red decorations.
Looking at the scene he had been longing for for so long, he felt a complex joy.
When a dream comes true and you're overjoyed, you might even feel an urge to cry.
After closing the door, he quickly walked to the bedside and looked at the woman in her wedding dress, feeling an indescribable surge of excitement.
"Mianmian, we're finally married!"
As the fiery red veil was lifted, a beautiful face, slightly raised in the glow of red candlelight, with a sweet smile, instantly caught his eye.
Those eyes held an expression I'd never seen before.
It carried a hint of allure, a hint of infatuation, and... a hint of encouragement.
Xiao Yanyue's joyful expression froze instantly. No, was she still treating him like a child?
What does "encourage" mean?
The pain of being forced to be the younger brother for so long has been churning inside me, turning into an uncontrollable fire.
"Mianmian, don't look at me like that."
Shen Xingmian was a little confused. What was wrong with how she was looking at him? Wasn't his gaze full of love?
Even though she had gotten used to seeing him, she was still often struck by his beauty.
God knows how much she's been craving that face and that abs-filled body!
How dare he provoke me?
Shen Xingmian couldn't take it anymore!
Since the veil-lifting ceremony was over, she immediately picked up the small wine jug beside her, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one to Xiao Yanyue.
"Let's drink the nuptial wine."
Her tone betrayed an undisguised urgency.
Xiao Yanyue seemed to understand, and cooperated perfectly, taking the drink, wrapping her arms around it, and drinking it all in one gulp.
After downing a glass of wine, Shen Xingmian felt her face and body burning up.
Even though the alcohol content was very low, she felt like she was already drunk.
He decided to feign insanity while drunk.
As she leaned back on the bed, her hands tightly gripped Xiao Yanyue's sash.
Seeing that the person was even more eager than herself, Xiao Yanyue's eyes finally showed a hint of a smile. She lowered the bed curtains and leaned over to cover him.
...
The red candles flickered, and the bed curtains swayed slightly without any wind.
Occasionally, sounds could be heard coming from inside—
"Ouch, it hurts a little..."
"Should I stop now?"
"No need, I can hold on!"
...
"And now?"
"Hmm, much better."
Much later, it became—
"Xiao Yanyue! You! You promised to listen to me, you little rascal!"
"What do you mean 'little'? What bastard are you talking about? If you don't explain yourself, you'll be punished."
...
Shen Xingmian quickly forgot about her embarrassment and anger, her consciousness was already fading, and when she was finally held and fell asleep, she even forgot to use her superpower on herself.
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