The room was dark, with only two lit wedding candles providing illumination.
Are you ready?
Qin Yanzheng's ink-black eyes gave Song Lan the feeling that they were unfathomable, and it seemed that there were whirlpools in those eyes, which could involuntarily draw people in as soon as they looked into them.
I don't understand what you're saying.
Avoiding the man's gaze, Song Lan muttered something softly.
"Are you shy?"
Qin Yanzheng asked with a smile.
"Are you talking about yourself?!"
Forcing herself to remain calm, Song Lan glanced at the other person and said, "It's not like I haven't seen much of the world."
It's impossible for her to be shy. Well, even though she was once a great general and was a marquis personally appointed by the emperor before her death, it's not surprising that she's a little shy now that she's being held in the arms of the man she loves and about to face their "wedding night".
After all, she is a girl!
Everything tonight was clearly prepared for her by the man she liked. As a woman, it would be a lie to say that she never hoped to one day wear a wedding dress and find a good match.
Right now... she's really about to have her dream come true, and she'll soon have a husband in the true sense of the word. She's undoubtedly happy, but also feels shy.
Qin Yanzheng's lips curled slightly as he looked down at the beautiful, fair face of the woman in his arms. He watched as her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterflies about to take flight.
"Okay, I was just shy, I'm just inexperienced. Honey, then I'll have to be very sensible!"
With a slight smile playing on his lips, Qin Yanzheng suddenly swept the person in his arms into his arms.
Perhaps caught off guard, Song Lan couldn't help but exclaim "Ah!"
"Don't be afraid!"
Qin Yanzheng whispered.
The moment he picked Song Lan up in his arms, she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. She was clearly startled, but she said, "I'm not scared."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yanzheng let out a low chuckle.
He carried her to the bedside, and then carefully placed her on the bed as if she were a precious jewel.
"Do you know what I'm going to do next, honey?"
Qin Yanzheng leaned over her, and at this moment, he relied entirely on his extraordinary waist strength to prevent himself from falling down, because Song Lan was still wrapped around his neck, seemingly forgetting to let go.
"have no idea."
Song Lan shook her head. She felt dizzy and her beautiful eyes became hazy.
"young married woman……"
Qin Yanzheng called out to the girl softly, and then said, "Your smile is beautiful, I like it very much, and every time I see you smile, I feel especially good."
Even a slight smile in her eyes would make him feel as if the world were bursting with beauty, an unparalleled sight.
The two were in an ambiguous position, with Song Lan lying on a bed with their necks intertwined like mandarin ducks. Coupled with the burning wedding candles in the room and the large red "囍" character pasted on the wall, the entire bedroom was filled with a romantic atmosphere.
A wave of male hormones washed over him, and Song Lan's already flushed face turned even redder.
There was no doubt that the temperature was extremely hot.
She released the man's neck, intending to push him away.
As a result, the other person placed his hands on either side of her body, stared straight at her with a dark look in his eyes, and slowly approached her.
Song Lan wanted to look away, but she couldn't. It was as if he was pulling her along, and she could only obediently look at him, waiting for him to come closer...
"I……"
Sensing the dangerous atmosphere, Song Lan felt parched and desperately wanted water, but she dared not say anything, so she remained silent for a long time, fearing that she would be immediately "executed on the spot."
Blinking, Song Lan looked at the man's sharp jawline and his prominent Adam's apple... When they were only inches apart, she heard the man say, "Is it pretty?"
"Um."
Song Lan responded instinctively.
Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be teasing her and asked, "What's so interesting about it?"
"They all look good."
Song Lan responded again.
"You haven't even seen the whole me, how do you know I'm beautiful in every way?"
Qin Yanzheng's clear, magnetic voice flowed from his lips, his dark eyes smiling. Before Song Lan could react, he continued, "Do you want to...?"
"think."
Song Lan had no idea what she was saying; she just felt dizzy and her mouth moved slightly.
But the next moment, she was enveloped in a fiery aura.
...
The noise in the room didn't stop until late into the night.
The next day, Song Lan opened her eyes and there was no man beside her. However, she had been cleaned up and was lying in a warm bed in her pajamas.
Only the faint marks on his body proved that something had happened last night.
Since Song Lan became the master of her body, she has insisted on exercising every day, and now her physical condition is naturally very good. Therefore, the intimate interaction between the couple last night did not make her feel uncomfortable.
But she was still shocked by the man who was always aloof and self-possessed.
They are simply tireless...
"woke up!"
The door was pushed open, and Qin Yanzheng walked in carrying a tray: "It's just cooked. I brought you a plate. If it's not enough, I'll cook some more for you later."
The bright red wedding candles were still burning, crackling and popping intermittently.
"You've gone too far!"
"Um?"
Qin Yanzheng placed the tray down, puzzled.
"I said I wanted to sleep, but you insisted on doing whatever you wanted. This is clearly bullying me, you know?"
Having understood what Song Lan was saying, Qin Yanzheng laughed out loud: "Wife, it's all because I love you too much."
"you……"
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