The wedding kept them busy the entire day, and only after the reception did Mu Wan finally shed her wedding dress. She lay in bed, the bridal suite decorated in deep red, with everything around her bathed in a rich crimson hue. Turning her head slightly, she glanced at Liu Qianxiu, who lay next to her.
After the chaos of the day, the room had finally quieted down. Liu Qianxiu’s eyes were half-closed, his long lashes curved downward, and the sharp lines of his nose and lips were soft yet inviting. His jawline was defined and captivating, and the light caught the slight rise of his throat, making him look effortlessly attractive. The atmosphere felt intimate and calm, a stark contrast to the previous buzz.
Mu Wan shifted slightly, and Liu Qianxiu opened his eyes. His dark pupils, illuminated by the soft room light, resembled two deep pools of still water reflecting a crescent moon. He turned his head to meet her gaze, and Mu Wan smiled at him.
Liu Qianxiu raised a hand, and like a kitten, Mu Wan gently placed her cheek in his palm. Her skin was warm, still holding a soft blush from the makeup she had removed. Her bright eyes sparkled like two obsidian stones.
“Are you tired?” he asked softly, turning towards her and pulling her into his arms. She responded, snuggling closer, her body fitting perfectly against his. In the vast room, only the two of them moved, and the sweetness and warmth between them filled the quiet space.
“Very tired.” Mu Wan’s voice was soft, almost like a playful pout.
A subtle smile curved his lips. His hand rested on Mu Wan’s body, gently kneading her muscles. His touch was just the right amount of pressure, and Mu Wan felt her body, tense from the long day, slowly relax.
Getting married was exhausting.
They kept things relatively simple, as Liu Qianxiu wasn’t fond of big celebrations, and Mu Wan preferred to avoid trouble. So, the intricate rituals were cut down considerably. Yet, despite the simplifications, she still felt drained.
Her body relaxed as she settled against him. Having just showered, she was wearing a light, soft nightgown, her body loose and comfortable in his arms. She nestled in, her voice soft as she suggested, “We should go somewhere to relax.”
“Have you decided where to go?” Liu Qianxiu had remembered that she had mentioned it yesterday.
Mu Wan’s small head moved slightly as she shook it. She was exhausted and didn’t want to think too much, but she mumbled, “Let’s go see snow, or maybe go to the beach. From the coldest place to the hottest.”
“Mm.” Liu Qianxiu replied gently, already thinking ahead, a quiet plan forming in his mind.
As soon as he agreed, Mu Wan shifted in his arms, her gaze flickering from his face to the rest of the room. She licked her lips, her fingers lightly grasping his collar.
“Liu Qianxiu.” She called his name softly, tilting her head. Her hair fell to one side, partially hiding her face.
Liu Qianxiu gently pushed her hair back and looked at her with deep, dark eyes. “What’s wrong?”
Mu Wan didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she smiled, her cheeks slightly pinker now, her lips curving into a playful grin that revealed a flash of her white teeth. “Well, it’s our wedding night...”
They had just married today, and after all the formalities, this was indeed their time for a quiet, intimate moment. Mu Wan just wanted to remind him, why was he still smiling?
“Not tired?” Liu Qianxiu traced her cheek with his hand, his eyes still holding the faintest smile. When they first entered the room, she had been so exhausted that she didn’t even want to shower. But with his urging, she had reluctantly freshened up.
Mu Wan ran her tongue over the roof of her mouth. Her arms tightened around him, and her body pressed closer to his. The softness of her body filled his embrace, and her bright, clear eyes looked up at him. She winked, her gaze soft yet intense.
“Yeah, I’m tired,” she said. “But some traditions still need to be followed.”
Since they had a traditional Chinese wedding, the final step couldn’t be skipped. It had to be done properly.
Her face flushed slightly again, her eyelids drooping just enough to hide the warmth in her gaze. “Besides, you’re the one doing all the work. As long as you don’t...”
She didn’t finish her sentence before Liu Qianxiu leaned in and pressed her down. His body settled on hers, and as she looked up, she met his handsome face. Her heart began to race.
“I’m not tired,” Liu Qianxiu whispered against her lips, kissing her gently. Every soft kiss melted away the exhaustion, replaced by a burning desire. He kissed his way along her jawline, then to her ear, his voice becoming rougher with each breath.
“And I won’t be too tired for my little bride.”
Mu Wan’s body trembled, her chin quivering slightly as her arms tightened around him. Her heart raced as she was swept into the heat of the moment.
If you like what I do, please donate on our website to show your support and help me update you regularly. Thank you. ☕️💕
Continue reading Incurable Chapter 60 Part 1
After the chaos of the day, the room had finally quieted down. Liu Qianxiu’s eyes were half-closed, his long lashes curved downward, and the sharp lines of his nose and lips were soft yet inviting. His jawline was defined and captivating, and the light caught the slight rise of his throat, making him look effortlessly attractive. The atmosphere felt intimate and calm, a stark contrast to the previous buzz.
Mu Wan shifted slightly, and Liu Qianxiu opened his eyes. His dark pupils, illuminated by the soft room light, resembled two deep pools of still water reflecting a crescent moon. He turned his head to meet her gaze, and Mu Wan smiled at him.
Liu Qianxiu raised a hand, and like a kitten, Mu Wan gently placed her cheek in his palm. Her skin was warm, still holding a soft blush from the makeup she had removed. Her bright eyes sparkled like two obsidian stones.
“Are you tired?” he asked softly, turning towards her and pulling her into his arms. She responded, snuggling closer, her body fitting perfectly against his. In the vast room, only the two of them moved, and the sweetness and warmth between them filled the quiet space.
“Very tired.” Mu Wan’s voice was soft, almost like a playful pout.
A subtle smile curved his lips. His hand rested on Mu Wan’s body, gently kneading her muscles. His touch was just the right amount of pressure, and Mu Wan felt her body, tense from the long day, slowly relax.
Getting married was exhausting.
They kept things relatively simple, as Liu Qianxiu wasn’t fond of big celebrations, and Mu Wan preferred to avoid trouble. So, the intricate rituals were cut down considerably. Yet, despite the simplifications, she still felt drained.
Her body relaxed as she settled against him. Having just showered, she was wearing a light, soft nightgown, her body loose and comfortable in his arms. She nestled in, her voice soft as she suggested, “We should go somewhere to relax.”
“Have you decided where to go?” Liu Qianxiu had remembered that she had mentioned it yesterday.
Mu Wan’s small head moved slightly as she shook it. She was exhausted and didn’t want to think too much, but she mumbled, “Let’s go see snow, or maybe go to the beach. From the coldest place to the hottest.”
“Mm.” Liu Qianxiu replied gently, already thinking ahead, a quiet plan forming in his mind.
As soon as he agreed, Mu Wan shifted in his arms, her gaze flickering from his face to the rest of the room. She licked her lips, her fingers lightly grasping his collar.
“Liu Qianxiu.” She called his name softly, tilting her head. Her hair fell to one side, partially hiding her face.
Liu Qianxiu gently pushed her hair back and looked at her with deep, dark eyes. “What’s wrong?”
Mu Wan didn’t answer immediately. Instead, she smiled, her cheeks slightly pinker now, her lips curving into a playful grin that revealed a flash of her white teeth. “Well, it’s our wedding night...”
They had just married today, and after all the formalities, this was indeed their time for a quiet, intimate moment. Mu Wan just wanted to remind him, why was he still smiling?
“Not tired?” Liu Qianxiu traced her cheek with his hand, his eyes still holding the faintest smile. When they first entered the room, she had been so exhausted that she didn’t even want to shower. But with his urging, she had reluctantly freshened up.
Mu Wan ran her tongue over the roof of her mouth. Her arms tightened around him, and her body pressed closer to his. The softness of her body filled his embrace, and her bright, clear eyes looked up at him. She winked, her gaze soft yet intense.
“Yeah, I’m tired,” she said. “But some traditions still need to be followed.”
Since they had a traditional Chinese wedding, the final step couldn’t be skipped. It had to be done properly.
Her face flushed slightly again, her eyelids drooping just enough to hide the warmth in her gaze. “Besides, you’re the one doing all the work. As long as you don’t...”
She didn’t finish her sentence before Liu Qianxiu leaned in and pressed her down. His body settled on hers, and as she looked up, she met his handsome face. Her heart began to race.
“I’m not tired,” Liu Qianxiu whispered against her lips, kissing her gently. Every soft kiss melted away the exhaustion, replaced by a burning desire. He kissed his way along her jawline, then to her ear, his voice becoming rougher with each breath.
“And I won’t be too tired for my little bride.”
Mu Wan’s body trembled, her chin quivering slightly as her arms tightened around him. Her heart raced as she was swept into the heat of the moment.
If you like what I do, please donate on our website to show your support and help me update you regularly. Thank you. ☕️💕
