Chapter 73: The Night of Bridal Chamber and Candles!

  Seeing Wu Zhengye like this, Yan Jing gave Wu Zhengye a white eye again, then stood up, "Zhengye, the water is boiling, do you want to take a bath before going to sleep?"

  "Wu Zhengxie's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, 'Great'."

  "The bathroom is over there, go take a shower, everything you need is inside. The towel on the far left is new, use that one."

  "It's all right." With a barely perceptible excitement and tension, as well as that silly smile, Wu Mouren slipped into the bridal chamber.

  In the kitchen, Yan Jing, who was pouring boiling water, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after hearing the sound of the bedroom door closing. She rubbed her face, which still had a tempting red glow, and stared blankly at the boiling water in front of her, lost in thought.

  After a while, the bathroom door opened and Wu Zheng walked out wearing his bathrobe. "Xiao Jing, I've finished washing up. You go wash too."

  Yan Jing suddenly woke up with a start, and the red glow on her face that had dissipated by more than half flew up again. "I-I uh, I'll go now."

  Yan Jing brought a cup of boiling water to Wu Zhengye's face, without saying a word, and rushed into the master bedroom to grab a set of pajamas and enter the bathroom.

  Wu Zhengxie sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking water and listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, a silly smile plastered on his face, "Hehe, is it destined that my more than 20 years of bachelorhood will come to an end tonight?"

  As he thought about it, a silly smile appeared on his face again, "Hehe, heaven's will, I didn't think that even this master would have such a day."

  At that moment, the door of the boudoir creaked open. Yan Jing, wearing a sleeping robe and with a bashful expression, appeared at the entrance of the mist-shrouded room. "Zheng Zheng, I'm going to sleep first. The next room is for you, get some rest early."

  As she spoke, Yan Jing immediately slipped into the master bedroom, the door closed, and the lights went out instantly.

  This scene suddenly made Wu Zhengye, who was indulging in fantasies, stunned. After a long time, he shook his head with a bitter smile, "Damn it, what's wrong with me? Xiaojing isn't that kind of person, although our relationship has been established now, but we haven't reached that step yet, right? I'm a decent and respectable person, how can I think like this?"

  "You scoundrel! Can't you just be a little underhanded for once instead of pretending to be a gentleman?" Wu Zhengxie didn't know that at this moment, Yan Jing was secretly cursing him in the master bedroom. What kind of thing is this where the woman takes the initiative? If Wu Zhengxie had observed carefully, he would have discovered that Yan Jing's master bedroom door wasn't even closed, let alone locked!

  What does this represent?

  The meaning of representation is self-evident, but unfortunately, Wu Zhengyi just doesn't get it!

  Wu Zhengxie is the first brother, Yan Jing is also the first time. In this case, Yan Jing's expression has already been clear enough, but can Wu Zhengxie finally understand it?

  Bang!

  Listening to the sound of the door closing, Yan Jing's heart felt a sense of inexplicable loss for a moment, followed by a burst of anger and scolding, "Wu Zhengye you bastard! Does this young lady have no appeal to you at all? Can't you take the initiative for once? Haven't you noticed the hints I've been giving you? Bastard! Wu Zhengye is a big bastard!!!"

  "Huh? Xiao Jing, you're asleep?"

  Just as Wu Zheng was quietly fuming with rage in his heart, Wu Zheng's voice suddenly echoed in the main bedroom.

  At the sound of this voice, Yan Jing's body suddenly shook violently, and her heart began to beat rapidly, "Not yet asleep."

  She stretched out her hand to turn on the bedside lamp, and as soon as she saw Wu Zhengye standing at the door with a silly smile on his face, Yan Jing's pretty face instantly flushed with red clouds. Her two jade hands twisted uncomfortably together, and her voice trembled slightly, "Zheng Ye, you haven't slept either?"

  "Cough cough," Wu Zhengye rubbed his head in embarrassment, "That, the quilt over there hasn't been used."

  "Ah," Yan nodded quietly and pointed at the large cabinet opposite, "There's also a quilt inside, you go carry it over."

  "Uh, okay," Wu Zhengxie responded with a nod, then opened the large cabinet and took out the quilt, turned around, and smiled foolishly at Yan Jing, "This, Little Jing, I'm going to go now?"

  Wei's head nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes quietly turning, but it was unclear what she was thinking.

  At this point, Wu Zheng turned around, and just as he was about to step out of the door, Yan Jing's voice, like a low hum of a cicada, softly sounded, "Zheng Ye, I'm a bit cold."

  "Cold?" Wu Zhengye was taken aback, and then turned around, his big and small eyes sparkling as they spun around. His heart was racing wildly at this moment. The wild thoughts that had just been suppressed not long ago were now filling his mind like a wildfire spreading rapidly.

  He saw that there were two thick quilts on Yan Jing's bed, and one person was wrapped in two thick quilts to sleep. How could he be cold? Unless this is a hint!

  Thinking of the master bedroom door again, Wu Zhengyi's heart beats faster once more, and his silly smile grows even wider.

  Yan Jing's face turned red with anger, she glared at Wu Zhengye and let out a soft hum before turning off the light and hiding under the covers, refusing to acknowledge him. But in her heart, she was not calm at all, "Wu Zhengye, you big idiot! I've already given you such obvious hints, even if you're a pig, you should understand by now! Idiot! Idiot! Big idiot!"

  Bang!

  At this moment when Yan Jing was filled with indignation in her heart, the sound of the door closing suddenly came, and at this moment, Yan Jing's heart felt even more lost!

  In the darkness, a serious head poked out from under the quilt, and with an unyielding tone, muttered, "Am I really that unattractive? Last time was like this, this time is still like this, sigh."

  With a wry smile, Yan Jing shook her head and turned on the bedside lamp again. In an instant, Yan Jing was startled, "Eh! You didn't leave?"

  All of a sudden, Wu Zheng saw that guy hugging a quilt and standing by the bed, with a silly smile on his face. The quiet and pretty face suddenly turned red, and it was clear that he had heard their conversation earlier!

  Thinking of this, Yan Jing's face turned even redder with shame!

  "Heh heh, Xiao Jing, you feel cold, I want to stay with you here."

  If Wu Zhengyi could still hold back in such a situation, then he would be worthy of being called the predecessor of 'Liu Xiaohui'! However, that guy is not bad, and his excuse is quite reasonable.

  He didn't finish his sentence, when he suddenly felt a surge of great strength in his hand, and his body involuntarily fell onto the bed. Immediately afterwards, a soft, fragrant, and fiery hot body tightly wrapped itself around him!

  "Righteous and evil, you big fool!" Yan Jing said with a soft voice, "Does this young lady really have no attraction to you at all?"

  "No, no," Wu Zhengxie's heart racing, face flushing, replied reflexively, "Xiao Jing you're so beautiful, really beautiful, especially when you smile, it's extremely good-looking! I've dreamed of your smile many times, it's too beautiful."

  As they spoke, Wu Zhengye skillfully pulled the quilt over him and Yan Jing, covering them both. The weather was a bit chilly, even indoors, if you didn't cover yourself with a quilt, you would shiver all over.

  "Hum, glib tongue!" Feeling Wu Zhengye's movement, Yan Jingxin felt sweet but let out a soft cry, "Then what about last time?"

  "Last time?" Wu Zhengxie was slightly stunned, then his face turned red with embarrassment as he said, "Xiao Jing, last time... I accidentally touched your... that place. The instant happiness made me dizzy and I passed out! In my entire life, I've never had such close contact with a woman before. I got too excited."

  "Why aren't you dizzy now?" She leaned tightly into Wu Zhengxie's arms, her face flushing red as she whispered.

  "Still dizzy?" Wu Zhengxie took a deep breath, "Last time I was knocked out by happiness, and when I woke up, I regretted it to death! This time, no matter what, I must hold on! Hmm, Xiao Jing, last time's thing was unavoidable, but I said I would take responsibility for you."

  "Hmph, you'd better take responsibility!" Yan Jingjiao snorted, "There are plenty of people who want to be responsible for this young lady!"

  "This won't do!" Wu Zhengyi immediately turned serious, "You are my woman, the woman of my lifetime, no one can take you away from me! Not even heaven itself!"

  Upon hearing this, Yan Jing's body trembled slightly, and her arms embracing Wu Zhengye tightened, "Zhengye, what if heaven really wants us to be apart?"

  "Hum, then I'll defy the heavens!" Nor did he know where that guy's grand ambitions came from, perhaps it was just sweet nothings to his lover.

  But saying such sweet nothings in this kind of situation has instantly captured the beauty's heart.

  Zheng Xie's eyes were fixed on Wu Zhengxie, her beautiful eyes shining with emotion and happiness.

  Wu Zhengxie smiled slyly, "Right, Xiao Jing, you said you were stabbed by a thug a few years ago. Last time I was in a hurry and didn't take a close look. Now let me take another look and check if there are any aftereffects."

  "Big bad egg!" Yan Jing said with a tender voice, her pretty face flushing red.

  The lights went out, but the room was filled with the sound of clothes falling to the ground from time to time. After a moment, a soft and barely audible voice whispered, "Zheng Ye, you're being too rough, I am..."

  "Ah!"

  "Righteous and evil, big bad egg! All told you to be gentle."

  In the dark room, panting sounds continued, accompanied by the creaking of the large bed under the weight.

  After a long time, a low howl accompanied by a moan that rushed to the climax suddenly sounded, and at this moment, the room finally calmed down.

  Just then, after a brief moment of silence, another stern shout came again, "Are you coming again? Spare me, I really can't take it anymore."