Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself-Chapter 810 - 823: The Chance to Prove Yourself Has Come

Lin Junyang felt suffocated by this woman’s embrace, the uniquely sweet scent of a girl filled his nostrils, inexplicably irritating him, and his voice turned even colder, "Can’t you tighten the grip?"

"Uh," Xiao Xiao finally realized they had reached the ground, and seeing their current situation, she was incredibly embarrassed.

After all, she was a young lady with beauty like a flower; even if she liked Lin Junyang, she shouldn’t act like this.

Just as she was about to jump off, the man hugged her tightly once more.

"Well..."

Xiao Xiao stuttered a bit, not understanding what this man was up to, could it be that he really felt something while holding her?

Maybe she should let him hold her for a while longer?

Dozens of thoughts flashed through Xiao Xiao’s mind in an instant. Just when she was about to hug back, she was already seated on the ladder.

"Put on your shoes before coming down."

As he spoke, the man’s voice already threw her shoes to her feet.

Watching the man’s quickly departing back, Xiao Xiao gently bit the corner of her lip; so he was afraid she would step on the ground barefoot, truly a man who says one thing but means another.

The wedding continued, and by now the group had arrived in front of the villa.

Facing a dining cart with over ten small bowls filled with various condiments, everyone looked utterly confused.

An Ran stood in front of the dining table, smiling like a flower.

"Congratulations to Wenxuan for passing the first challenge. Although marrying my sister doesn’t require overcoming myriad obstacles, we still can’t let you take her away so easily. The easier something is to obtain, the less it’s cherished, right? So, there’s a price to pay for marrying a wife, and now’s your chance to prove yourself, Wenxuan."

Saying this, An Ran smiled mischievously, causing the several men over six feet tall to feel chills running down their backs.

"Ran, you should know, although we haven’t known each other for long, Wenxuan always cared deeply about you."

"Stop!"

Xiao Xiao rushed over, shoes finally on, "You can’t play like this, Wenxuan, that’s cheating."

Playing the family card now was obviously a ploy to get An Ran to go easy on him.

Seeing through the plan, Shen Wenxuan adjusted his glasses, "Alright then, bring it on. What’s the challenge for this second round?"

"That’s the spirit. The second challenge is simple. See these condiments?" Xiao Xiao pointed at the dining cart.

"Eat them all?" Shen Wenxuan couldn’t help but ask.

The cart had about a dozen condiments, thoughtfully labeled, including common ones like sesame oil, salt, sugar, chili oil, and some cooking spices like black pepper and curry powder...

Wouldn’t eating them all be poisonous?

"No, no. In a moment, you’ll draw the corresponding condiments from this box, a total of five times, representing the five flavors of life. Whatever you draw, you mix and eat."

As she spoke, An Ran walked over holding a box, her smile so perfect with eight teeth on display, even more poised than the etiquette ladies, yet why did those eyes look so devilish?

"Who wants to go first? Or should Wenxuan go himself?"

Shen Wenxuan looked at the little box An Ran held, with a big "Prize" written on it, at a loss for words.

Who came up with this harebrained idea, anyway?

"I’ll go."

Shen Wenxuan stepped forward, reached into the box, and handed a small piece of paper to Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao opened it, her beautiful eyes narrowing with a mischievous glint, read aloud, "9 grams of white vinegar."

Watching the servant pour 9 grams of white vinegar into a small bowl, everyone felt a wave of sourness, while three black lines seemed to etch across Shen Wenxuan’s forehead; sour was his least favorite taste.