novelraw Chapter 404 - 382: What to Do on the Wedding Night?
Chapter 404 - 382: What to Do on the Wedding Night?
The atmosphere in the wedding room on the other side was not as romantic. Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, wrapped in a blanket, watching Mo Ming come closer after his shower.While drying his hair, Mo Ming looked at her, only her head peeking out from the blanket, and asked, "You’re going to sleep just like that?"
Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, nodded with a faint blush on her face.
Mo Ming squinted at her, "Aren’t we supposed to do something on our wedding night?"
Xiaoxiao naturally understood what he meant, but she felt a bit embarrassed.
Although they had once had an intimate moment, it had been under unclear circumstances, and it was out of desperation.
Although that experience wasn’t beautiful, it left a deep impression on her. She even felt a slight fear towards that kind of pain; at that time, he was only taking relentlessly, without considering her feelings at all.
She only woke up when he yanked her hair and threw her off the bed, leaving her humiliated and disheveled in front of him.
Mo Ming naturally knew what she was thinking. Although he wasn’t fully conscious that night, he remembered everything clearly and still nostalgically recalled her beauty.
Thinking about all of this, he also remembered his cruelty towards her. Without asking the reason, he blamed everything on her. In his anger from being framed, he had vented it all on her.
The force with which he had pulled her hair was scary to think about now. He gazed at her tenderly, sitting on the bed and looking at her cute and shy appearance. He reached out to touch her head, as if to soothe the pain from back then.
Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, pursed her lips, and shrank her neck.
"Come out."
He ordered her in a low voice. Xiaoxiao didn’t understand but obediently crawled out from under the blanket, her big, clean eyes staring at him unblinkingly.
Mo Ming glanced at her nightdress, but his mind was still filled with the image of her in the wedding dress earlier today.
Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, Xiaoxiao timidly spoke, "Uh... it’s late. You should dry your hair and go to sleep."
"Are you underage?" He suddenly asked. Xiaoxiao looked puzzled but shook her head honestly.
"If you’re not underage, don’t you know what should be done on a wedding night?"
Xiaoxiao’s face immediately turned red. She naturally knew but was too embarrassed to say it.
Mo Ming tossed aside the towel he was using to dry his hair, straddled over her, and got on top.
His face slowly moved closer. Seeing her shrinking her neck back continually, Mo Ming directly grabbed the back of her head, kissed her, and entangled his lips and tongue with hers for a long time before slightly letting go. Looking at her panting, he said with disdain, "Poor lung capacity."
Xiaoxiao took big gulps of air, her face burning under the dim light.
As he slid down her nightdress strap, he said, "Poor kissing skills too."
Xiaoxiao’s face turned even redder, but she kept her eyes on him and said softly, "I will learn in the future."
Mo Ming couldn’t help but curl his lips, liking this woman even more.
"How will you learn? Once in the morning, afternoon, and night?"
Xiaoxiao didn’t reply, and he didn’t wait for her answer either. After slipping off her shoulder strap and revealing her shoulder, he buried his head and kissed her neck. Her body was extremely sensitive; wherever his hand touched, she shuddered.
When the foreplay was enough, he looked at the clothes scattered by the bed, then looked down at her tense body. Without being rough, he asked her softly, "Are you scared?"