Night quietly fell. Qian Duoduo dragged her tired body into the bedroom. After closing the door, she quickly changed into her soft, comfortable nightgown. Then, she went to the sink and carefully rubbed her face with warm water, as if trying to wash away the fatigue and tension of the whole day. After washing up, Qian Duoduo slowly walked to the dressing table and sat down, gently rubbing her cheeks, which had become stiff from smiling for so long. She couldn't help but sigh, "Ah! Luckily, this wedding ceremony only lasts one day. It's a once-in-a-lifetime event for me, otherwise, I really couldn't have taken it."
Just then, Lu Yuan walked in from outside. He immediately saw his wife sitting gracefully in front of the dressing table, dressed in a vibrant bright red nightgown, and was instantly captivated by the sight before him. Qian Duoduo's long, slender, white legs were exposed without reservation, like exquisite works of art, making him unable to resist taking a few more glances. Looking at his charming new wife, Lu Yuan felt a surge of heat in his heart, as if a raging fire was burning within him.
After all, having lived two lives, he had finally achieved his wish of marrying the girl he had longed for. Filled with excitement, Lu Yuan slowly stepped forward, his body trembling slightly, and carefully placed his hands on Qian Duoduo's soft, boneless shoulders. This moment was significant for Lu Yuan, because it was no longer the superficial, indirect contact of the past, but rather the beginning of a real, intimate interaction.
Their eyes met through the mirror, and Qian Duoduo clearly saw Lu Yuan's beautiful Adam's apple bob up and down behind her, causing a ripple in her heart. She suddenly felt that her husband, who usually seemed like a brave and fearless little wolf, was now so innocent and cute, like an adorable little puppy.
Lu Yuan gently embraced Qian Duoduo's slender shoulders, as if cradling the most precious treasure in the world. He slowly lowered his head, resting his chin lightly on Qian Duoduo's rounded, delicate shoulders. The two of them quietly looked at each other in the mirror, their gazes meeting.
Lu Yuan's deep, magnetic voice, like a melodious cello tune, softly echoed in Qian Duoduo's ears: "Duoduo, I've finally married you." These simple words contained boundless affection and years of unwavering devotion and pursuit. At this moment, memories flooded Qian Duoduo's mind like a tide. Images involuntarily surfaced in her mind—their first meeting, their subsequent encounters, the shyness and flutter in her heart as she slowly saw him, the sweetness and laughter of their dates, and every night they had to be apart because of work and studies…
Just as Qian Duoduo was still moved, she heard Lu Yuan say, "After guarding you for so many years, chasing you for so many years, you've finally fallen into my hands." She could no longer suppress her laughter and burst out laughing. She raised her hand and playfully pinched Lu Yuan's handsome face, saying coquettishly, "What do you mean, 'finally fallen into your hands'? Can't you just say you fell into my hands?"
Hearing this, Lu Yuan chuckled softly and replied, "Hmm, that interpretation isn't entirely wrong." He then turned his head slightly, his gaze falling on Qian Duoduo's translucent earlobe. He couldn't resist moving closer and gently kissing it. The originally pink earlobe instantly became more vibrant under his kiss, first changing from flesh-colored to a light pink, and finally turning an alluring red, like a ripe cherry. Lu Yuan knew that this was one of Qian Duoduo's most sensitive spots.
He gently kissed Qian Duoduo's long, graceful neck once more, showering her with a series of delicate, spring-like kisses. At the same time, his eyes, filled with love and desire, kept glancing furtively at the mirror in front of him. Through the mirror, he clearly saw Qian Duoduo's slightly narrowed eyes, looking exactly like an adorable kitten that had just finished a long journey and was now lazily resting.
Looking at the charming Qian Duoduo, he couldn't help but smile and chuckle. Then, he stretched out his strong arms and gently but firmly pulled Qian Duoduo into his embrace. Then, he suddenly spun around, as if dancing a passionate waltz. With this beautiful movement, the two landed steadily on the large double bed covered with red sheets and a duvet cover.
This vibrant, fiery red color, like a burning flame, made Qian Duoduo's already fair skin appear even more captivating, like a pure white lotus blooming amidst flames, radiating a mesmerizing charm.
Qian Duoduo narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze shifting with a myriad of emotions as she fixed her gaze on the tall, handsome man above her. She gently lifted her long, straight legs, first extending them diagonally upwards, then slowly tilting them downwards, before playfully curving them upwards again. A faint, provocative smile played on her lips, radiating an irresistible allure.
She gently raised her arm, her slender fingers, as delicate as scallions, wrapped around Lu Yuan's neck with gentle yet firm force, and pulled him down slightly.
Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his deep eyes, but he quickly yielded to the movements of the person beneath him, lowering his body accordingly. After all, no normal man could bear to refuse such an alluring invitation.
When Lu Yuan saw the barely visible clothing beneath Qian Duoduo's nightgown up close, his pupils widened suddenly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. Then, he clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "You little devil, are you trying to drain me dry?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo couldn't help but giggle softly, her laughter clear and melodious, like the sweet sound of silver bells. She parted her red lips slightly and said with a hint of provocation, "Then we'll have to see just how strong your stamina really is~" Before she finished speaking, Lu Yuan could no longer suppress his inner impulse and kissed Qian Duoduo's luscious little mouth fiercely.
After a long pause, Lu Yuan released his lips, panting and cursing, "Damn it, I'm not sleeping tonight!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp "rip" was heard, and Qian Duoduo's thin nightgown was instantly torn open, the tattered fabric fluttering to the floor. Immediately afterwards, Qian Duoduo's scream echoed through the room…
The night is so long...
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