The air was thin in the quilt. Yu Jiao waited for a long time but didn't hear the sound of someone lying down beside her. Instead, there were soft footsteps leaving the bed.
Yu Qizhe took off the gauze lampshade and extinguished the lights in the room, leaving only the pair of dragon and phoenix candles on the long table. The room became much darker. He looked at the person who was shyly hiding under the quilt on the bed and smiled silently.
There is a sense of satisfaction as if a long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, just like after being hungry for a long time and suddenly feeling full.
It's like walking alone in the darkness following the light, desperately wanting to embrace that light, but unable to hold it no matter what. You can only follow the direction of the light with your feet hanging in the air.
Today, he finally hid that touch of light.
Yu Jiao, who was hiding in the quilt, didn't hear any movement for a long time. She couldn't help but lift the corner of her back and stick her head out. She met Yu Qizhe's eyes, which were still smiling. There seemed to be thousands of emotions hidden in his eyes. Yu Jiao suddenly was not nervous anymore.
Yu Qizhe seemed to smile a lot today. When he was not smiling, his facial features always carried a sense of coldness and aloofness, as if he was keeping people at a distance and looked particularly aloof. But when he smiled, his peach blossom eyes were gentle and affectionate, making people feel like drowning in those affectionate eyes.
"Don't you want to sleep?" Yu Jiao was quiet for a while and then asked.
Yu Qizhe walked to the side of the bed, his tall figure casting a shadow. The exquisitely crafted Qiangong bed was originally a veranda-style bed, which did not allow much light to penetrate.
Yu Jiao looked away, lay on her back and closed her eyes, her breathing unconsciously becoming lighter.
There was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other beside her. There was the weight of an extra person on the side of the bed. When Yu Qizhe got on the bed, Yu Jiao subconsciously moved inside. There was a gap between the two quilts, enough for two soft pillows.
Yu Qizhe smiled helplessly and called her: "Jiaojiao, we are married, you are my wife."
Yu Jiao's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes. She just responded in a low voice, "I know." Then she wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled towards Yu Qizhe.
Yu Qizhe looked at her with amusement as she moved like a silkworm pupa, not getting any closer to him at all.
"Jiaojiao, if the mountain doesn't come to me, I will come to the mountain."
Before Yu Jiao could react to his meaning, the thin blanket on her body was lifted up, and warm hands pinched her waist and pulled her in.
After the world spun around, she found herself lying in Yu Qizhe's arms. The arms around her waist were strong and powerful, holding her tightly. Under her was a hot and hard body. Yu Jiao lay on Yu Qizhe, feeling a little at a loss, and her heartbeat suddenly became irregular.
"There are two beds. How can I sleep like this?" Yu Jiao hardly dared to move. Her whole body was stiff. She was so shy that she didn't know what to say.
Yu Qizhe touched her long hair that was as smooth as silk, looked at her with burning eyes, and spoke softly as if coaxing her: "Jiaojiao, we are husband and wife now, you have to get used to my presence."
Yu Jiao's face turned red when he looked at her, and she whispered, "I know, but married couples don't sleep like this..."
Yu Qizhe said with a half-smile: "How do you know that couples don't sleep like this?"
Yu Jiao was speechless after hearing his question.
Yu Qizhe leaned close to her ear, his warm breath spraying into Yu Jiao's earlobe. He glimpsed her fair earlobe, which immediately looked like it was stained with rouge and even trembled. Yu Qizhe's throat rolled slightly, his eyes moved away with restraint, and he asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Jiaojiao, do you know how a couple should sleep?"
As he spoke, his lips were close to Yu Jiao's earlobe, almost touching it.
Yu Jiao's face suddenly felt like it was on fire, and she simply buried her head in Yu Qizhe's chest, ignoring his teasing.
Yu Qizhe chuckled softly. Yu Jiao could feel the vibration of his chest. Under her cheek was his hot and hard chest. His body was so hot that wherever she touched felt like it was burned by fire. Yu Jiao could not bear it any longer and struggled to get out of his arms.
Yu Qizhe was not willing to do that. He held her delicate waist tightly with his big hands. The person in his arms was so delicate and slender, especially her waist which was so thin that it seemed as if he would fold it into his body if he used a little more force.
Yu Jiao couldn't break free at all, so she had to soften her voice, "I, I, can't sleep if you do this."
She was so delicate and soft lying on him. Her struggle was undoubtedly a rub against him to Yu Qizhe. The corner of her dress was rolled up during the movement. Yu Qizhe's palm pressed against her delicate and smooth skin. Even though he tried to restrain himself, Yu Qizhe's breathing became heavier.
Yu Qizhe's eyes darkened, he took a deep breath, and said in a very low voice, "I promised your elder brother that I would not have sex with you for the time being, but Jiaojiao, we are getting married today, I should ask for some benefits from my husband."
Yu Jiao didn't expect that her elder brother not only warned Jianjia Bailu in private, but also told Yu Qizhe...
Without waiting for her to feel embarrassed and angry, Yu Qizhe turned over and pressed her on the bed. He held Yu Jiao's face with one hand and lowered his head to kiss Yu Jiao's lips deeply.
Yu Jiao's scream was blocked before she could utter it. His kiss was scorching hot, her lips were licked and bitten, and she felt numb. The hot palm on her waist lifted her skirt. Yu Jiao was startled. The other hand that was supporting her cheek pinched her jaw. Yu Jiao opened her mouth uncontrollably, and her tongue was hooked, and she tasted a faint taste of alcohol.
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