Incurable Chapter 60 Part 1

The wedding had kept them busy all day, and it wasn’t until the evening reception ended that Mu Wan finally took off her dress. She lay on the bed, the wedding room decorated in bright red, and everything before her was bathed in a crimson hue. Mu Wan tilted her head and glanced at Liu Qianxiu beside her.

He lay next to her. After the noise of the day, the room finally felt quiet. His eyes were half-closed, his long lashes curled, the corners of his eyes slightly lifted, his high nose bridge, thin, red lips, and deep, alluring cheekbones made him look even more captivating. His neck was slightly raised, his Adam’s apple pronounced at the center, giving him an alluring air under the light.

Mu Wan shifted slightly, trying to get a better look at him. As soon as she moved, his eyelashes fluttered, and his eyes opened. His dark pupils reflected the light, like a crescent moon in a cold pond. He turned toward her, their gazes meeting, and Mu Wan smiled at him.

Liu Qianxiu raised his hand, and like a little kitten, Mu Wan placed her cheek in his palm. Her face was warm, still tinged with a bit of color even after removing her makeup. Her bright eyes were as clear as two pieces of obsidian.

“Are you tired?” he turned to her, pulling her into his arms. She, in turn, curled up slightly, nestling into his embrace. The vast wedding room, now quiet, was filled with the sweetness of their closeness.

“Mm.” Mu Wan rested her head on his chest, her voice small, almost whiny.

He curled his lips slightly, his hand already gently massaging her body. The pressure and speed were just right, and Mu Wan, whose body had been tense all day, gradually relaxed.

Getting married was exhausting.

They were relatively lucky—Liu Qianxiu didn’t enjoy crowds, and she didn’t like complicated processes, so they had simplified much of the ceremony. Even so, she was still tired.

Her body gradually relaxed, and having just showered, she wore a light sleepwear. Softly, she nestled into Liu Qianxiu’s arms and said, “We should go out and relax.”

“Have you decided where to go?” Mu Wan had mentioned it yesterday, and he had remembered.

She shook her small, furry head. Her mind was exhausted, and she didn’t want to think too much. She simply said, “Let’s go see the snow, or maybe go to the beach. From the coldest place to the hottest place.”

“Mm.” Liu Qianxiu responded, his mind already working. He softly answered, “Okay.”

After speaking, Mu Wan shifted, her gaze drifting before she looked up at him. She licked her lips, then reached out, fingers curling gently around the collar of his shirt.

“Liu Qianxiu,” she called softly, tilting her head so her hair tumbled to one side, half her face veiled in shadow.

Liu Qianxiu pushed her hair to the side, his dark eyes fixed on her, asking, “What’s wrong?”

Instead of answering, she smiled, her cheeks blooming with a deeper blush. Her teeth peeked out beneath her red lips as she whispered, “It’s our wedding night...”

They had only just become husband and wife, the festivities behind them. Now, as night fell, she simply wanted to remind him of this moment. Liu Qianxiu’s smile was gentle, full of understanding.

“Aren’t you tired?” He cupped her cheek, his eyes still holding a lingering smile. After all, when they first entered the room, she hadn’t even wanted to shower. She had just flopped onto the bed, ready to sleep, but he had made sure she washed up.

Mu Wan’s tongue traced the roof of her mouth, her arms wrapping around him, pulling herself closer. The soft scent of her body filled his embrace. She looked at him, blinking her clear, bright eyes.

“I’m tired,” she admitted softly, “but tradition must be honored.”

Since it was a traditional Chinese wedding, this last step had to be completed properly.

Her blush deepened, eyelids lowering as she added, “Besides, you’re the one who has to do all the work. As long as you don’t…”

Before she could finish, Liu Qianxiu leaned in, pinning her gently to the bed. His body hovered over hers, and as she gazed up at his striking features, her heart thundered in her chest.

“I’m not tired,” Liu Qianxiu whispered, pressing a slow, tender kiss to the corner of her lips. Her sleepiness vanished beneath the heat of his touch. His lips traced her jaw, drifting down to her earlobe, his voice rough with longing.

“And I won’t tire out my little bride.”

Her heart raced, her chin quivering as she clung to him, arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

Mu Wan longed to see snow, so Liu Qianxiu made it happen. Their private plane soared from China, and after ten hours in the sky, they touched down in northern Finland.

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