Su Miao was different today; her eyes held a hint of allure, and her bright face was exquisitely beautiful.
Her red wedding dress accentuated her rosy cheeks and fair skin, highlighting her exquisite features. Her eyes sparkled with a hint of shyness, making her incredibly charming.
His heart skipped a beat in his deep silence, and his gaze deepened.
Only now did he realize that Su Miao had married him.
Feeling embarrassed by Shen Changji's gaze, Su Miao reached out and nudged him.
The matchmaker walked in with a smile, "Don't be late, come, come!"
Shen Changji looked at Su Miao, "Are you sleepy?"
Su Miao shook her head. "It's alright."
To be honest, she wasn't sleepy.
The matchmaker brought two cups of nuptial wine to Shen Changji, saying, "It's time to drink the nuptial wine!"
The two men took the wine glasses at the same time, their eyes met, and they drank together, arms crossed.
As the empty cup fell to the ground, the matchmaker had someone come in to remove the hairpin from Su Miao's hair so that she could bathe.
Chen Changji first went to bathe and change clothes.
In the bridal chamber, where red candles flickered, the matchmaker sang and scattered red dates, longans, peanuts, lotus seeds, and other ingredients onto the embroidered mandarin duck quilt, symbolizing "early birth of a son."
With the hairpin removed from her head, Su Miao no longer felt so heavy, and her gaze involuntarily fell upon the large red candle on the candlestick.
The red candle weeps tears, and is also carved with many grapes.
Shen Changji returned quickly, but he couldn't take his eyes off Su Miao sitting at the dressing table.
The matchmaker smiled and said, "Madam, it's time for your bath."
Su Miao nodded, turned around and glanced at Shen Changji, then let the servants lead her into the inner room.
The matchmaker was a sensible person; she left with her entourage while Su Miao was soaking in the bath.
Once the person left, the room fell silent.
With a glance, Shen Changji noticed the picture book not far away.
There are signs that it has been turned inside out.
He smiled and slowly walked inside.
The floor-length curtains accentuated Su Miao's exquisite figure, making her incredibly alluring.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, Su Miao's heart raced, and she felt a surge of heat throughout her body.
She turned her head and met a long, silent gaze.
Because she had just drunk some alcohol, Su Miao's eyes were as clear as autumn water, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she was as delicate as a flower.
His deep, dark eyes looked at her, gradually becoming more intense.
"lady."
He called out softly.
The voice wasn't loud, but it was deep and magnetic, possessing a unique allure in the empty inner room. Su Miao's heart pounded wildly, and she felt half-melted.
He watched as Su Miao's cheeks gradually flushed, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
He had longed for that title of "Madam" for a long time.
The spring water was clear under the mist, and without any obstruction, it was completely visible.
With a deep, dark gaze, he reached out and pulled Su Miao closer, whispering in her ear, "Madam."
Su Miao heard this sound very clearly.
The low, husky voice made her feel as if her heart had been struck with a "snap".
It was at this moment that Su Miao had a genuine feeling of truly marrying Shen Changji.
Today's events flashed through my mind like a fleeting glimpse.
She couldn't believe that she had actually married Shen Changji.
Shen Changji raised his hand and brushed a stray hair from Su Miao's ear, her pretty face flushed, his eyes full of amusement.
He was wearing loose pajamas, and when he raised his hand, the curve of his arm bulged slightly, adding an air of ambiguity in the warm yellow candlelight.
Food and sex are human nature, and it's hard not to be moved by them.
But Shen Changji asked her softly, "Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?"
Su Miao nodded.
"I've eaten some, so I'm not very hungry."
Perhaps because Shen Changji had given instructions, almost everything that was served was something she liked to eat.
Although she likes it, she can't eat too much.
"And what about you?"
Su Miao couldn't help but ask again.
After all, he smelled of alcohol when he came in.
Upon hearing this, Shen Changji's eyes visibly lit up with joy.
"Madam is showing concern for me."
He didn't ask a question, but affirmed it.
Su Miao turned around and glared at him.
When did she stop caring about him?
Her loose, black hair accentuated Su Miao's fair complexion, making her look delicate and beautiful.
Shen Changji had seen many women in the capital, but none could compare to Su Miao.
The blood that had been suppressed in his body for so long suddenly began to boil and rage.
He leaned in and kissed Su Miao's lips directly.
Amidst the shifting light and shadow, his long, serene features were incomparably handsome, his facial contours appearing as if meticulously sculpted. Su Miaoxin was moved, but did not resist.
Her breathing became more rapid, her face flushed, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
——
The bathtub overflowed with water, spilling onto the floor, and the candlelight inside the room became increasingly dim.
After Su Miao had settled down, Shen Changji slowly moved.
She couldn't bear such directness and sobbed, pounding her fist on his back.
Right now, she felt like a drowning fish, but her heart was pounding fiercely.
"who I am?"
A deep, resonant voice rang in Su Miao's ears.
"A deep, long silence!"
She absolutely loathed him!
It just so happens to be this time.
He swallowed hard, his voice low and slow, "That's not right."
"Yes...yes!"
"wrong."
The more unwilling she was to talk about it, the more he kept her hanging on.
Bad and awful!
He's a bad seed!
Su Miao bit her lip, her face showing stubbornness.
But he wouldn't give up until he heard a satisfactory address from Shen Changji.
...
In the end, Su Miao gave in.
Her eyes were hazy and flushed, and she whispered in his ear, "My husband."
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