thefictionvixens Chapter 1124 Wedding Night
Chapter 1124 Wedding Night
Ying supported Mavica and walked towards Shen He's room on the second floor.
The moment I opened the door, a light woody fragrance hit me in the face.
Shen He's room has not been used since it was decorated, but... there is no dust on the furniture, the bedding is neatly folded, and there is a clean and refreshing atmosphere.
Ying struggled to help Mavica to the bed, gently pushed her, and let her lie down on the soft bedding. She then reached out to help her take off her shoes and her one-piece motorcycle suit, and covered her with the quilt.
After doing all this, she stood up, clapped her hands, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
After I gave birth to my child, my maternal instinct really exploded.
Mavica, lying on the bed, seemed to be in a half-asleep state. Her eyes were closed, but the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she began to mutter intermittently, as if she saw some beautiful picture.
"Mom... Dad... Sister... Little Nephrite... So cute..."
Ying stood by the bed, watching Mavica calling "Mom" in her sleep. She couldn't help but pinch her chin and muttered softly:
"Is it true that when people are at their most vulnerable, they subconsciously call for their mothers? No matter how old they are, there is always a child in their heart who needs comfort."
She shook her head, threw away the messy thoughts in her mind, and a gentle smile appeared on her face; that was the softness and tolerance that was unique to being a mother.
Ying leaned down gently, reached out her hand, and gently stroked Mavica's forehead.
"Forget it, Miss Mavica, just have a good rest. Everything will be fine after a good sleep. See you tomorrow."
Mavica seemed to feel the warm touch on her forehead, and her mumbling voice gradually became clearer, filled with a strong sense of grievance and loss.
"Mom, I'm heartbroken... I feel like I'll never meet someone I like again..."
This voice made Ying's heart inexplicably tighten.
But she didn't say anything, just stood there quietly for a while, until she was sure that Mavica's breathing had become steady, then she gently closed the door and turned to leave.
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The warm lights in the bridal room are still on, and the soft light fills the entire room with a warm and romantic atmosphere.
Shao Yun had already changed out of the wedding suit he wore during the day and sat on the edge of the bed, patiently waiting for Ying to come back.
Not long after, the door was gently pushed open. Shao Yun immediately raised his head and saw Ying walking in with her white wedding dress holding up her skirt, making her look like a princess from a fairy tale.
Shao Yun raised his chin and asked, "How's it going? Is Mavica settled?"
Ying closed the door gently, made an "OK" gesture to Shao Yun, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.
"Everything's done! I've got her settled in Shenhe's room. She should be able to get a good night's rest."
When she said this, her expression suddenly became a little strange, and she recalled that incredible picture.
"Honestly, I still can't believe that Kagami has such a vulnerable side—crying and making a fuss and calling for his mother. He's completely different from his usual decisive self."
When Shao Yun heard this, he smiled helplessly, recalled the scene he had just seen in the living room, and explained in a calm tone:
"This is normal, because the God of Fire is also a human, but he has the power of a demon."
"You can think of Mavica as a very powerful Jean, Ningguang, Coral Palace Heartsea, or Elhaisen... No matter how powerful they are, they still have their own emotions and will feel vulnerable and need comfort, but they rarely show it."
Ying shook her head slightly, her face full of an unbelievable expression.
"I still can't quite put my finger on it. After all, in the eyes of the Nata people, the Goddess of Fire has always been an omnipotent figure. Suddenly seeing her so vulnerable, it seems a little unreal."
As she spoke, she gently lifted the hem of her wedding dress with both hands, walked cautiously in front of Shao Yun, then raised her feet slightly and flexibly sat on Shao Yun's thighs.
To be precise, she was sitting cross-legged in front of him, her arms naturally around Shao Yun's neck, her golden eyes staring brightly into her husband's eyes, her nose almost touching his, and her breath was filled with a faint fragrance.
Shao Yun felt the soft weight on his legs and looked at Ying's face so close to him.
At this moment, her whole body exudes the aura of "beauty that is a feast to the eyes".
Coupled with the warm and romantic atmosphere in the room at this moment, the air seemed to be filled with sweetness, and Shao Yun's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.
He reached out and gently put his arm around Ying's waist, feeling the delicate fabric beneath his palms. He thought to himself that the atmosphere had become so heated now, and if he didn't get close to Ying, it would be a shame to this "wedding night".
Just when Shao Yun wanted to kiss Ying, Ying raised her hand to block Shao Yun's lips and asked Shao Yun a question that seemed life-threatening but was actually not simple at all.
"By the way, husband, tell me the truth, if... I mean if, I don't mind you having another woman."
Having said this, she paused deliberately, then asked seriously, "Will you take Mavica over?"
Shao Yun was originally immersed in the sweet atmosphere of his wedding night and was caught off guard by this sudden question.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then subconsciously put his nose close to Ying's neck and gently smelled her scent.
There's no smell of alcohol at all?
"Hey... No, you're not drinking. Why are you suddenly saying such nonsense? That's a really weird question."
Ying was almost amused by his sudden "smelling" action, but she still forced herself to maintain a serious expression. She hugged his neck even tighter and said in a very arrogant tone:
"I just wanted to ask suddenly, I don't really want you to do this. Anyway, I can see today that Mavica cares about you very much. Have you really never thought about this?"
She said "I don't care", but in fact, there was already a small ripple in her heart.
Ying herself couldn't explain why she suddenly asked this question. Perhaps it was because she saw Mavica crying so sadly for Shao Yun.
Perhaps he subconsciously felt that Mavica was more "worthy" of Shao Yun in terms of both strength and figure.
After all, Mavica has such a nice figure and a straightforward personality. Wouldn’t her husband be tempted by her?
Or maybe he just wanted to confirm how determined Shao Yun was in his feelings for him.
Shao Yun looked at his wife who was asking him questions seriously on her lap. He had already thought of a righteous answer in his mind: just tell her "never", but the words suddenly stopped at his lips.
He thought again, if he denied it so straightforwardly, Ying would become unreasonable again and ask back, "How do I know if you are lying to me?" That would be troublesome.
After all, women's minds are the hardest to guess, especially on such sensitive topics. Just talking may not make her feel completely at ease.
Thinking of this, Shao Yun decided to change his strategy. He deliberately put away the seriousness on his face, and instead showed a slightly melancholy expression, and said in a tangled manner:
"Hey, this matter really can't be explained in a few words."
As he spoke, he secretly observed Ying's reaction out of the corner of his eye, like a wolf lurking in the dark, quietly waiting for Ying, the "little lamb", to take the bait.
When Ying heard this, she became interested instantly. She then smiled mischievously and moved closer to Shao Yun's arms.
"Anyway, the night is long and there's nothing urgent. We have plenty of time to chat. Tell me what you think."
She thought Shao Yun really had something to hide, and was secretly proud of her successful "interrogation", completely unaware that this was a trap set by Shao Yun.
Shao Yun saw that Ying had completely taken the bait, and the smile in his eyes could no longer be hidden. He suddenly reached out and firmly grasped Ying's slender waist with both hands. The force was not strong but it made her unable to move.
He leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear, "What I mean is, words alone are useless for this kind of thing. You can only prove it with actions."
Ying was startled by Shao Yun's sudden movement. She felt the force coming from her waist and heard his ambiguous words. She suddenly felt something was wrong.
She subconsciously struggled twice and asked nervously, "What are you doing? Don't do it! Don't forget to be moderate!!!"
But her struggle was of no use to Shao Yun.
Shao Yun exerted a little force with his hands and stood up holding Ying.
Ying was completely unprepared. She was so frightened that she quickly hugged Shao Yun's neck tightly like an octopus. Her legs subconsciously locked around his waist, and she stuck to him tightly, fearing that she would fall down.
Immediately afterwards, Shao Yun threw her onto the soft marriage bed.
The hem of her white wedding dress spread out like a blooming flower, making her rosy cheeks even more attractive.
"I want you to sober up. Stop thinking about these messed up questions and answer you with action!"
Ying looked at the undisguised, fiery look in Shao Yun's eyes, like a wolf staring at a lamb, and instantly understood what he was going to do next. Her heart beat faster.
She quickly reached out her hand, gently pushed Shao Yun's chest, and begged for mercy: "No, can't I just stop talking? Don't be so excited! Be restrained, we still have a lot of time!"
But Shao Yun wouldn't listen to her "begging for mercy." He pushed Ying's hand away and said, "On our wedding night, if I don't do this, do I have to sit here with you and play the Seven Sages Summoning game all night long?"
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Ying to open her mouth to refute, Shao Yun turned her over and made her kneel on the soft wedding bed.
The white wedding dress adds some seductive posture to Ying.
Ying's face was pressed against the bed sheet, her heart was panicked and confused, but she just couldn't muster much of the desire to resist.
Immediately afterwards, Shao Yun's hand gently pinched Ying's lower back, causing Ying to tremble slightly.
"Wait a minute, don't pull my wedding dress! I want to keep it as a souvenir!" This wedding dress carries the beautiful memories of today, and I don't want it to be damaged like this.
In less than three minutes, Ying was like a peeled pomegranate, revealing the soft flesh.
She also gradually became obedient from the slight resistance at the beginning, and even slowly cooperated with Shao Yun, but she still refused to give in and shouted coquettishly:
"Please control yourself!!! Help! Someone's going to die!"
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(Yakami: Exciting!!!)