Meanwhile, after the wedding ceremony was completed, the matchmaker led Ushiha to sit in the bridal chamber.
Ushiha couldn't see anything because her head was covered by a red veil. She could only follow the wedding attendant from under the veil as a group of people cheered her on.
After settling Ushiha in, the matchmaker smiled and said to him, "The bride will wait here! She can only move around after the groom lifts her veil..."
Hearing the sound of the matchmaker's footsteps, Ushiha hurriedly reached out and grabbed the hem of her clothes, asking in a panic, "Are you leaving? Can't you stay here and wait with me?"
A few maids were heard giggling. The matchmaker paused, turned around, gave a slight bow to Wuxiha, and said with a smile, "Bride, this is your wedding night. How can you have someone else accompany you? We'll take our leave now..."
After saying this, the matchmaker led her maids away with smiles, leaving Wuxiha alone with her face flushed red with embarrassment, thankfully covered by her veil.
Ushiha secretly touched her cheeks with the back of her icy hands to cool down her flushed face. Her eyes darted left and right under the veil, and she idly blew on it.
After playing alone for a long time without seeing the groom return, Ushiha was both expectant and afraid. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she couldn't straighten her back, so she swung her legs while supporting herself with her hands.
Ushiha's stomach was rumbling loudly, and he covered his stomach in grievance, sniffing it hard with his nose.
The aroma of pastries, and the smell of meat!
Ushiha almost stood up because of the smell, but then he remembered the matchmaker's instructions before she left, so he had no choice but to sit down obediently and swallow hard...
After a long while, Ushiha, his head tilted to one side, was extremely sleepy and faintly heard footsteps approaching.
Ushiha was startled and tensed up, hurriedly adjusting her wedding attire. Closer and closer, Ushiha could hear her own heartbeat.
A smell of alcohol...
Suhar blushed and stopped in front of Ushiha, and the two stood facing each other in silence.
"I……"
"you……"
"You go first..."
"You go first..."
Ushiha's heart was pounding in her throat. She had thought that Suhar, who had been drinking, would do something to her, but now it seemed that drinking to embolden herself wasn't so effective.
Ushiha could only awkwardly point to his head and say, "How about... you lift my veil first... the matchmaker said... I can't move until the veil is lifted..."
Suhar cried out in surprise, frantically searching for the scale beam. He accidentally stepped on the hem of Usiha's wedding robes, and Usiha kicked him in the knee. Suhar fell into Usiha's arms, causing him to fall onto the bed, his red veil being lifted...
"Does this... count? Does it count as the groom lifting the veil?" Ushiha asked, her eyes wide and her expression innocent.
Suhar was amused by Ushiha's expression, and the two of them chuckled, easing the tension considerably.
But after laughing, Suhar gazed affectionately at Usiha beneath him, who felt a tingling sensation throughout his body.
Suddenly, a gurgling sound broke the pleasant atmosphere.
Suhar curiously released Usiha. Usiha, embarrassed, covered his face and cried out, "Ouch...don't look at me..."
Are you hungry?
"I haven't eaten all day, and I was really looking forward to eating when you came back and lifted my veil, but as soon as you arrived... oh my... I'm so embarrassed..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
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