Chapter 701: Chapter 696-697: Song Min and Xiao Ya

Prince Wei’s Mansion.

Song Min’s courtyard was brightly lit, and inside the boudoir, Song Min was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, with the jewelry necklace Chen Mo had given her before around her neck. Her youthful face, full of collagen, was reflected in the copper mirror, showing a look of delight.

After tonight, she could rightfully call Brother Mo her husband.

Just thinking about it made her delicate body feel a bit weak.

She picked up the red paper on the dressing table in front of her, brought it to her lips, and gently pressed her pale lips on the red paper, making her cherry lips turn bright red.

"Prince."

At this moment, the sound of the maid greeting Chen Mo came from outside.

Hearing the sound, Song Min hurriedly stood up, sat by the bedside, and took the red veil beside her to cover her head, sitting properly.

Soon, Chen Mo, in a form-fitting white robe, walked in with a few steps, closed the door behind him, and a clear voice reached Song Min’s ears: "Min’Er."

While speaking, Chen Mo quickly approached, looking at the girl in a fiery red wedding dress sitting upright on the bed, and paused slightly, then looked beside the bed.

Everything like the golden balance rod for uncovering the veil and the cross-cupped wine was prepared.

Chen Mo’s face showed a smile, knowing she wanted to go through the whole wedding night process, he said: "Min’Er, why didn’t you tell me beforehand, so I could change into the groom’s attire,"

"Wasn’t the time too tight, and also I’m afraid of troubling Brother Mo." Song Min whispered, her little hands hidden in her wedding dress clenched together nervously.

"Silly girl."

Chen Mo shook his head and smiled, picked up the golden balance rod beside him, and gently lifted Song Min’s red veil.

Under the glow of the red candles in the room, a youthful and beautiful face could be seen, and over the years in the mansion, the girl had shed her rustic village charm to gain some of the elegance of a noble lady.

"Brother Mo, we are finally... husband and wife now." Tears of fulfillment shimmered in the girl’s eyes, glistening.

Chen Mo held the girl’s Rouyi, with a hint of complexity in his deep eyes, then smiled: "Silly girl, we have always been."

Saying this, he took the cross-cupped wine and handed a cup to the girl.

"Wife, come." Chen Mo said warmly.

Song Min looked on in a daze, and after drinking the cross-cupped wine, Chen Mo took the cups and set them aside. She couldn’t help but throw her arms around Chen Mo’s waist, feeling that everything before her was somewhat unreal and needed to hold tight to feel at ease.

Chen Mo embraced her as well, gently stroking her back, inhaling the faint fragrance of her hair.

After a good while, Song Min raised her head, looked affectionately at the face so close to hers, lifted her hand to lightly stroke it, her face slightly red, said: "Brother Mo, can I call you husband now?"

"Of course." Chen Mo smiled.

A happy smile immediately appeared on Song Min’s face, and she proactively kissed Chen Mo.

Though she had been in the mansion for several years, her intimacy with Chen Mo was very limited, making her kissing technique clumsy and awkward.

She had only secretly watched Ms. An’niang and others kiss Chen Mo, learning that just "nibbling" would be enough from the scenes she secretly observed.

Because of this, Chen Mo’s lips nearly got bitten, and his body instinctively wanted to mobilize his Innate Spiritual Qi to resist; there was no sensation of experience, which made Chen Mo gently push her back a little.

On the contrary, Song Min got somewhat moved while kissing, the tears in her eyes seemed to string together, and sensing the warmth leaving her lips, Song Min looked at the young man in confusion: "Why..."

The word "why" was still on her lips when the young man leaned in again, pressing it on her lips. The scorching, invasive aura hitting her face made Song Min feel like she would be completely consumed in this moment, her hands unconsciously clasping Chen Mo’s shoulders.

Just when she was gradually getting immersed, Song Min let out a soft moan and then instinctively avoided Chen Mo’s kiss, making him kiss her mouth’s corner and face.

The young man’s hand on her back had somehow slipped into the fiery red wedding dress.

She didn’t even feel it when her white lingerie was untied by the young man, and her nurtured little lambs were captured.

Chen Mo joked beside the girl’s ear: "Min’Er, you’re so slim." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

In this backyard, perhaps Song Min was the most timid, ranking at the bottom.

According to Chen Mo’s previous life measurements, it was probably only up to an A+ level.

However, "slim" has its advantages, like a stress ball.

The girl apparently did not understand the true meaning of the young man’s words, instead, she said very seriously: "I... I’ve been eating well these days and I’m not picky. If my husband thinks I’m thin, then I’ll eat one more meal a day in the future."

Chen Mo: "..."

Chen Mo chuckled softly, intending to stain this pure white sheet with a little ink, saying: "I meant that..."

"Ah?"

Song Min’s face suddenly turned red, feeling scorching to the touch.

"Then tomorrow I’ll find Ms. Mi and take some medicine to see if I can..." Song Min feared being disliked by Chen Mo, wondering if she could take medicine to compensate.

"Uh..."

Seeing Song Min "fail to understand teasing" and taking every word seriously, Chen Mo stopped joking with her, saying there was no need, I like it very much.

"Then husband, do you want to... eat lamb." After saying this, Song Min quickly lowered her head.

Chen Mo lifted her chin, kissed her again, and soon they both fell onto the bed, with Chen Mo using his foot to slip off her embroidered shoes.