After Mu Yazhe and Yun Shishi left the wedding venue, Lu Jinyu and Jiang Shen naturally took care of the rest.

  Gong Jie stayed behind to help as well. Yun Shishi had wanted to stay behind to entertain the guests, but Youyou said, “Mommy, leave the rest to us! As for you and Daddy, just enjoy the wedding night!”


  Yun Shishi turned scarlet at once.

  Gong Jie knocked the child on the head and chided, “Do you know what a wedding night is about? Why are you even talking about it.”


  “Of course I know!” Youyou raised both his hands and wriggled his thumbs, smiling meaningfully. “Isn’t it just that, Uncle? Hmm?”


  Gong Jie was stumped.

  At the same time that Yun Shishi felt helpless, she was also touched. Since they insisted, she would stop worrying and just enjoy her wedding night.

  Late night, she took a shower and walked into the room. The wedding dress lay spread out on the bed. She sat by the bed, picked up the dress, and gently caressed it. Her heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction!

  How blissful!

  The happiness she felt didn’t seem to be of this world.

  This man had always surprised her time and time again. This wedding had touched her deeply!

  Hence, even after the wedding ended, she was still immersed in the bliss of being a newlywed, so much so that she did not notice the man’s stealthy footsteps behind her.

  He hugged her from behind and gently rested his chin on her shoulder. “What are you looking at?”


  She looked up and met his tender gaze. In that moment, her heart melted.

  “Why do I feel like today is a dream?”


  “A dream?”


  “Uh huh.”


  Rather embarrassed, she explained, “I feel so blessed. I feel like I’ve transcended reality. It’s like I’m in a dream!”


  Her happiness gave her smile a sweet and compelling quality. Her face was flushed and tender. Who could resist such a beauty!

  Mu Yazhe found her words amusing. “How did I give you such an illusion?”


  “I never thought that I could have such a dreamy wedding!”


  In the next second, Mu Yazhe held her waist and pinned her down on the bed with his own lanky body. With his arms on either side of her, he gently stroked her hair as he sized up her bare face.

  He bent his head and gently captured her lips. At first, it was just a light peck, but gradually, the desire for more than a light kiss grew. His tongue skillfully pried open her lips, as he began to explore deeper.

  Yun Shishi circled her arms around his shoulders, responding to him passionately and shyly.

  They did not stop for air until the kiss ended. Her breathing was slightly hurried, but she saw a hint of playfulness in the man’s eyes. He asked meaningfully, “Do you still think it’s a dream now?”


  “…Mmm?”


  Mu Yazhe kissed her lips lightly again as his hand reached into her bathrobe. His smile became even more devilish at this point.

  “Don’t you feel it’s real now?”


  He grabbed her shoulders and drew her bathrobe off her shoulders. He buried his face in her neck and continued to stoke her fire.

  Yun Shishi arched her body sensually as her gaze gradually became unfocused.

  Mu Yazhe lightly pecked her cheek, looking charmingly evil. “Madam, don’t you know the saying that every moment of the wedding night is as precious as gold?”


  Her face burned.

  “What are you saying?”