Chapter 160 I Want to Be On Top
Xue Ziying ate until she was about six-tenths full, and then Yan Yang had the food taken away. Before she could even protest, Yan Yang had already lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Be good, you can't eat too much at night."
Xue Ziying was so charmed by his "good girl" that she felt dizzy and looked up blankly. She felt that the man in front of her had a handsome and gentle face, and was so beautiful that it was unbelievable. His eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, as if he could drown her in it.
The female official stood to the side, her face flushed, head bowed, and respectfully reminded him, "Your Highness, there is also the hair-tying ceremony."
Perhaps no one expected that the fierce and intimidating Prince Ming in the eyes of the women of the capital would turn out to be such a gentle husband after marriage.
Yan Yang pulled Xue Ziying to the edge of the bed and sat down side by side.
With her eyes lowered and movements extremely careful, the female official removed the jade crown from Yan Yang's head. As her dark hair fell down, she ran her fingers through the strands, skillfully taking a small lock and tucking it between her fingers. She then took a small lock of Xue Ziying's hair and gently tied the two of their hair into a love knot. Then, she used the scissors she had prepared beforehand to carefully cut the lock and placed it into a brocade sachet, which she then handed to Xue Ziying.
Having done all this, she stepped back and offered her congratulations: "Congratulations on your wedding, Your Highness and Your Highness's wife! May you live a long and happy life together!"
The maids chimed in, "Congratulations to Your Highness and Your Highness on your wedding! May you live a long and happy life together!"
Yan Yang smiled and said, "Go down and collect your rewards. You don't need to come back. Those who need to rest should go and rest, and those who need to help should go and help. Don't let anyone disturb us."
"yes!"
The ladies-in-waiting and maids took their leave with great joy.
Yan Yang turned his head to look at Xue Ziying: "Shall we drink a toast together?"
Xue Ziying nodded gently: "Mm."
Yan Yang took her hand and led her to the table, picked up two wine cups, and poured two cups of wine.
He handed one cup to Xue Ziying, then picked up a cup for himself.
Xue Ziying took the wine cup, and following his signal, the two intertwined their arms and drank the fruit wine in the cup in one gulp.
After finishing her glass of wine, she squinted her eyes and couldn't help but savor the memory: "This wine is sweet; I'd like another glass."
Yan Yang smiled and poured her another glass.
Fruit wine isn't very intoxicating.
Besides, tonight is our wedding night, so a little wine can add to the festivities.
After Xue Ziying finished her second glass, she still seemed a little unsatisfied, looking at Yan Yang expectantly. Yan Yang smiled, took the glass from her hand, put it on the table, picked her up, and carried her to the bedside.
The front yard was filled with laughter and chatter. Several young men from prominent families led the drinking games, and few dared to disturb His Highness Prince Ming's bridal chamber.
The new house was brightly lit with red candles, its interior radiant with light and color.
Xue Ziying, who had been placed on the bed, suddenly reached out and hugged Yan Yang's neck, tilting her head to look at him.
"What?" Yan Yang raised an eyebrow. "Does my wife have any advice?"
Xue Ziying hesitated: "It feels like there's something poking me on the bed..."
Yan Yang understood, and reached under her to pull out several chestnuts, peanuts, and longans from the bedding.
He rested his knees on the bed, patiently searching every corner.
After he cleaned the bed, he suddenly felt dizzy and was unexpectedly pinned down on the bed.
He looked up and saw Xue Ziying straddling him in a domineering yet clumsy manner, glaring at him fiercely: "I want to be on top."
Yan Yang: "..."
"What?" Xue Ziying frowned, looking at him with displeasure. "You think I'm not good enough?"
"No." Yan Yang chuckled softly. "You're quite capable."
He opened his arms and pulled Xue Ziying completely into his embrace: "What do you want to do?"
Xue Ziying didn't speak, as if she was thinking.
"Take off your clothes first," Yan Yang instructed her. "You can take off mine first, or you can take off your own."
Xue Ziying frowned, nestled in his arms, and remained motionless for a long time.
Yan Yang's lips curled up slightly: "What's wrong?"
Xue Ziying remained silent, simply wrapping her arms around his neck tightly, as if she intended to stay in that position until dawn.
Unfortunately, Yan Yang wanted to try his hand at meat.
He didn't get married until he was in his late twenties, and he had never even touched a concubine. Now that he had his soft and fragrant wife in his arms, he couldn't be a saint like Liu Xiahui.
With a swift flip, he quickly switched the two positions.
A deep, seductive voice sounded in Xue Ziying's ear: "My wife is shy, so why don't I serve her instead?"
Before Xue Ziying could speak, her red lips were sealed with a kiss.
The atmosphere was enchanting, and the temperature gradually rose.
Heavy curtains hung down, obscuring the spring light from the room.
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