My Lord, my wife said she doesn't have time to talk to you.

Chapter 168 Consummation

A moment later, Qinghe came in with an exquisite tray and gently closed the door of the bridal chamber.

"Miss."

She called out softly, but then realized that the young lady was already married and should change her words.

"Madam, please eat something first. I guess the guests outside won't leave until midnight."

Huaying, who hadn't eaten anything for the day, heard this and slowly walked to the table, sat down, picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly.

Qing He stood aside and said in a low voice: "Miss, no, Madam, the son-in-law really loves you! You didn't see how he defended you, it was so domineering!"

There was a hint of pride and satisfaction in Qinghe's voice.

With such a protective son-in-law, the young lady's status in the Fu family is secure.

Huaying's cheeks flushed slightly, and she continued to eat her noodles shyly, with a warm feeling in her heart...

It was late at night, a crescent moon hung outside the window, and as midnight approached, the guests finally dispersed gradually, and the entire Fu Mansion gradually returned to peace.

Fu Shiyan, smelling a little of alcohol, gently pushed open the door of the bridal chamber and saw Huaying sitting obediently beside the bed covered with wedding gifts waiting for him, her eyes full of tenderness and expectation.

The bridesmaid came in with a few maids carrying red trays, and said to Fu Shiyan with a smile in her eyes, "Master, the auspicious time has arrived. It's time to drink the wedding wine."

Fu Shiyan nodded, sat back next to Huaying, and asked her quietly, "Madam, are you tired?"

Huaying saw that there were still many people in the room and shook her head embarrassedly.

The nanny smiled and asked the maid to bring the wedding wine over.

There were two golden gourd ladles filled with wine on the tray.

"After drinking the wedding wine, the couple will live together forever. Please serve the wine, Master and Madam."

The nanny asked the newlyweds to hold up their glasses.

Fu Shiyan handed one of them to Huaying and drank the wedding wine with her.

Another maid came over with a tray. On the tray was a pair of red scissors. The nanny picked up the scissors and cut off a strand of hair from Huaying and Fu Shiyan respectively.

After braiding, tie them together with red string...

After all the ceremonies were over, the maid led everyone to bow to them and said, "Congratulations to the master and the lady on their marriage. May the master and the lady live happily together and have a son soon."

Hearing these words of blessing, Huaying showed a faint smile on her face and nodded slightly to let them get up.

Then, she gently signaled Qinghe beside her to give some wedding money to each person who came to congratulate. Qinghe bowed respectfully and led everyone out of the wedding room.

At this moment, there were only two of them in the room. The red candles were burning quietly, and the fragrance from the incense burner rose up and filled the air, adding a warm and ambiguous atmosphere to the whole room.

Fu Shiyan looked at the delicate and slightly nervous Huaying with great interest. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he deliberately leaned close to her ear and teased, "My wife seems to be shy all day long."

She usually called him by his first name, but today she seemed so dignified and shy, which made him feel very amused.

Huaying couldn't help but chuckle, patted his shoulder gently, and responded with a bit of blame: "With so many people staring at me, how can I not be nervous?"

After all, she also wanted to behave appropriately on such an important occasion.

Fu Shiyan stretched out his hands to hug her slender waist, and spoke warmly in Huaying's ears: "Madam, you did a great job today. My colleagues at the banquet envied me for marrying such a beautiful lady. How could they know that my wife is not only beautiful, but also thoughtful, right, madam?"

As he spoke, Fu Shiyan raised the corner of his mouth with a doting smile. He gently lifted the hair hanging on Huaying's shoulders, and rested his chin on her neck, stroking it gently.

Huaying's face turned red due to his hot breath. She turned her head to look at him, trying to avoid the heat.

However, when she turned her head, her lips accidentally brushed against Fu Shiyan's lips.

This kiss, as gentle as touching water, spread throughout their bodies like an electric current.

Fu Shiyan's body suddenly tensed up, his throat rolled unconsciously, and then a hoarse voice sounded in Huaying's ears: "It seems that Madam can't wait to consummate her marriage with her husband."

Huaying's cheeks instantly turned red. She quickly avoided Fu Shiyan's burning gaze, lowered her head, and said softly like a frightened deer: "Don't accuse me, I didn't..."

Fu Shiyan looked at her shy appearance, with peach-colored desire surging in his black eyes. He raised his hand and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at him.

The deep affection in her eyes seemed to melt the jacaranda trees.

Fu Shiyan's fingers gently stroked her soft red lips, leaned close to her ear and said slowly: "But your husband does."

As he spoke, he held the back of Huaying's head with one hand and kissed her lips eagerly.

Huaying was frightened by his sudden tyranny, her eyes widened and she looked a little at a loss.

Fu Shiyan's warm tongue rushed into her lips when she was not prepared, tasting the taste of her lips wantonly and taking away all her breath.

Huaying felt as if her brain was about to explode. This kiss was completely different from the last time. It was overbearing and eager, not giving her any chance to relax. Her body gradually softened and she could only lean in his arms, passively enduring his taking of her.

Fu Shiyan absorbed the sweetness of the person under him, and gently took off her clothes one by one, until the two of them finally met each other openly.

Looking at the pink jacaranda beneath her, staring at the slightly swollen red lips, she lowered her head again to hold the person she missed day and night, sucking greedily...

The moonlight outside the window shines on the bright red wedding character on the door, and also hides the spring atmosphere in the house...

Huaying didn't know when she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes, it was still dark and the red candles in the room were still burning.

Fu Shiyan hugged her tightly while he was sleeping, his warm breath spreading beside her ears.

She turned her head to look at Fu Shiyan who was lying on the same pillow. She reached out and gently stroked his handsome face. Her face blushed again. Now she really became his wife.

Fu Shiyan, who has practiced martial arts for many years, has very sensitive senses. He woke up the moment Huaying woke up, but he wanted to see what the little person in his arms wanted to do.

Huaying lived two lifetimes before falling in love with the man in front of her. A touch of sweetness and attachment rose in her heart towards him. She raised her chin and gently kissed the corner of Fu Shiyan's lips, whispering, "Fu Shiyan, it's great to meet you."

The moment Huaying kissed Fu Shiyan, his body reacted. When Huaying noticed it, the blush on her face became more obvious, and she wanted to stay away from him.

But she saw Fu Shiyan in front of her open his eyes and look at her with a hint of interest in his eyes. A low and hoarse voice slowly sounded in Huaying's ears, "It seems that your husband has not fed my little wife enough, and he can still keep you awake."

After saying that, he turned over and pressed Huaying under him. Looking at Huaying, who was experiencing love for the first time, there was a hint of pity in her eyes.

Huaying, who was naked, felt embarrassed and annoyed when she saw the desire in his eyes. She pouted her lips and muttered, "No, I..." Her waist ached.

Before she finished speaking, Fu Shiyan held her red lips, sucked them, and entangled with her lips and tongue...