Su Mei felt uncomfortable being stared at by Wan Yankang. She quickly got up and left his line of sight. Su Mei took off her phoenix coronet and hairpin and put down her hair. She touched her stomach and looked at Wan Yankang pitifully, "I'm hungry!"
The word 'hungry' reminded Wan Yankang that Su Mei had not eaten anything since she got on the bridal sedan. She must be starving. Wan Yankang immediately called for hot food, "Eat slowly!"
Wan Yankang was not sure if he was too excited or nervous, but he forgot the most important step of the nuptial wine. Su Mei pouted and refused to pick up the chopsticks. Wan Yankang was puzzled, "What's wrong? Is it not to your taste? Should I get someone to make a new one? "
Seeing that Wan Yankang still did not understand, Su Mei pointed at the nuptial wine beside her. Wan Yankang looked and slapped his head, "Oh, I forgot! I'm so silly! "
Wan Yankang personally poured two cups of wine. He handed one to Su Mei and held the other for himself.
"Little Mei 'er, after drinking the nuptial wine, we are husband and wife! It's my fortune to be able to marry you! "
Two huge dragon-phoenix candles were burning brightly. The orange candlelight cast a mysterious veil over Su Mei. Wan Yankang's throat tightened. He held Su Mei's hand and drank the wine. The fiery taste of the wine crawled up Wan Yankang's throat, causing his eyes to blur.
Su Mei was really hungry this time. Although the matron of honor had given her some snacks, she did not have a proper meal. How could she fill her stomach with snacks? Ignoring Wan Yankang's burning gaze, Su Mei picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Perhaps because she had been starving for a long time, Su Mei ate with relish. Just looking at Su Mei eating, Wan Yankang's heart was as sweet as honey. He supported his chin with his right hand and looked at Su Mei with satisfaction. Her small cheeks were puffed up and she looked very cute.
Wan Yankang's red eyes made Su Mei's body numb. "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? "
"No! I think you'll be full — "
The words of love made Su Mei blush, and she spat out the rice in her mouth, which landed on Wan Yankang's face like a speck of dust. Su Mei was embarrassed and quickly reached out to wipe Wanyan Kang's face. "I'm sorry, I was too excited …"
"Don't worry, eat slowly!" From the beginning to the end, Wan Yankang maintained that sweet smile on his face. After the meal, Su Mei started to wonder if there was something wrong with Wan Yankang's smiling muscles.
Finally, the most crucial moment had arrived. Although Su Mei had a fiery temperament, it was inevitable that she would be nervous during the wedding night.
Avoiding Wanyan Kang's fiery gaze, Su Mei hid in the bathtub. "Don't come in! Do you hear me? "
"I heard you! I'm going to wash myself clean too! " Knowing that Su Mei was shy, Wan Yankang was elated. He sniffed himself and realized that he reeked of alcohol. He decided to get someone to prepare some water and soak himself comfortably in the wooden bucket.
There was only a wall between the two of them. Su Mei could clearly hear Wan Yankang humming a song and the sound of water splashing on his body.
As Wan Yankang made noises, he pricked up his ears to listen to Su Mei's movements.
Contrary to him, it was quiet on the other side, with only a slight sound. What was Su Mei doing? Wan Yankang was curious, and an alluring picture of a beauty coming out of the bath appeared in his mind. As he thought about it, Wan Yankang felt his nose burning. When he touched it, he realized that there were two streaks of warm blood.
Wan Yankang's face was burning, and he hurriedly dived into the bucket. However, he did not expect that he would plunge too hard into the water. His feet slipped, and he fell into the bucket, choking on the water. "Cough, cough, cough!"
Su Mei was stunned by the sounds coming from the side. Sensing that something was wrong, Su Mei quickly stood up. She did not even bother to wipe herself dry, and immediately put on her nightgown. She hurried over to Wan Yankang.
"Ah Kang, what's wrong?" Su Mei was surprised that she did not see Wan Yankang. She quickly walked to the side of the bucket and saw that Wan Yankang was not in the water. There were still traces of blood floating up from the water. Su Mei was very surprised. She quickly reached out and pulled Wan Yankang up.
"Ah Kang, what's wrong? What happened? "
Wan Yankang choked on the water. When he got up, he flopped around and the water in the bucket splashed all over Su Mei's body.
At that moment, Su Mei was only concerned about Wan Yankang's safety. She did not know that the thin nightgown that Feng Qiqi had specially prepared for her was already sticking to her body. Wan Yankang's head was filled with blood when he saw her exquisite figure.
"Are you alright? What happened? "Su Mei hurriedly wiped the blood off Wan Yankang's nose. When she reached out, Wan Yankang grabbed her hand tightly before she could even touch his face.
"Ah Kang …" Su Mei followed Wan Yankang's gaze and looked at her body. When she saw her beautiful figure wrapped tightly in the red gauze, she almost cried out.
"Plop —" Wan Yankang pulled Su Mei into the huge bathtub. He wiped the blood off his nose and looked at Su Mei with infatuation. "Little Mei 'er, you're so beautiful!"
Su Mei had never experienced such a thing before. The originally warm water became scalding hot because of her.
Wan Yankang was completely naked. His muscular arms were tightly wrapped around Su Mei's slender waist. He pressed her against him and did not allow her to escape.
Could it be that they were going to consummate their marriage here? Feeling Wan Yankang's hot body against hers, Su Mei's blood rushed to her face. She was not a shy woman, but she had never imagined that she would start her life in a bathtub. It was too embarrassing.
"Little Mei 'er, I'm burning up. Can you calm down for me?"
Although Wan Yankang was usually mischievous and not serious, it was rare for him to be this passionate and passionate.
Su Mei felt that the room was very hot, and so was the water. Even Wan Yankang's skin, which was pressed against her, was burning hot. For a moment, Su Mei almost forgot who she was and where she was. She only had eyes for Wan Yankang, and he was the only one she could see.
"If you don't say it, I'll take it as your consent. Then, I'll start tasting! "
Wan Yankang's breathing was a little rapid. He tried hard to regulate his breathing and calm himself down.
It was a little shameful. Although he was born in the royal family, he had never had a woman by his side, let alone a concubine or concubine. It was probably because birds of a feather flocked together. After spending so much time with Feng Cang, Wan Yankang had developed a mysophobia towards women. If it was not love, he would not touch.
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