The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!-Chapter 928 - 793, Wedding Night with Candles_3

After several repetitions, a thin layer of sweat had permeated Daohua’s body.

Daohua didn’t want to be near the source of heat, continuously pushing it away.

With no other choice, Xiao Yeyang watched as Daohua wreaked havoc on his body, her actions having already torn open his shirt, exposing his well-defined and tightly muscled chest.

Not only his, but Daohua’s dress had also become disheveled, revealing a large expanse of skin as delicate as could be.

Xiao Yeyang found his throat becoming parched as he watched. Just as he was about to do something, Daohua, squinting, sat up, then, in a daze, got out of bed, walked to the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and began to drink.

After finishing her tea, Daohua swayed on her feet, tugged at her dress, and muttered, "I’m so hot."

At that moment, Xiao Yeyang also got out of bed, walked up to Daohua, and looked at her intensely, "Are you awake?"

Daohua hummed in response, in a daze. Before she could react, she was scooped up horizontally.

Looking at the still sleepy-eyed Daohua, Xiao Yeyang carefully laid her on the bed, then pressed his entire body onto hers, accurately finding Daohua’s lips and kissed them fiercely.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

Daohua struggled to breathe under the pressure and struggled a few times, but alas, her strength was pitiful in comparison to Xiao Yeyang’s towering and robust frame.

Her bleary eyes gradually came into focus.

By then, Xiao Yeyang was no longer content with just kissing. His hands began to roam over Daohua’s body, and when they covered the soft fullness at her chest, the mental string in his head snapped. He could no longer suppress the desire in his heart, and somewhat roughly tore open the sash at Daohua’s waist, slipped into her top, and directly caressed her smooth, tender body.

The burning touch of his hands kneaded her body, and Daohua was fully awake.

The big red candle with dragon and phoenix design had burned halfway; tonight... was her wedding night.

Xiao Yeyang noticed the clarity in Daohua’s expression, joy overflowing in his eyes as he kept calling her ’Yiyi’, his kisses slowly trailing down from her cheek, not missing any spot.

Unaware of when her clothes had disappeared, Daohua felt her whole body weaken under the kisses, leaning against Xiao Yeyang’s scalding body, her mind blurring, passively allowing him to do as he wished.

Within the warm bedchamber, spring sentiments were rich.

After an unknown period, Daohua lay on the bed with closed eyes, limp as a ragdoll, letting Xiao Yeyang help clean her sweaty body without wanting to move a finger.

Xiao Yeyang finished wiping down Daohua and quickly did the same for himself, then lay down on the bed and pulled Daohua tightly into his arms.

Feeling Xiao Yeyang’s hands becoming mischievous on her body again, Daohua had to speak up to stop him, "We need to wake up early tomorrow."

Xiao Yeyang lowered his head and nuzzled her neck, "Alright, I won’t bother you, sleep tight." fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

It was Daohua’s first time, and he hadn’t dared to demand too much, worried that she might not handle it, but the fiery lust within him had not completely subsided, so he could only hold her for some relief.

Daohua rolled her eyes, with him like this, there was no way she could fall asleep. She patted his shoulder, intending to soothe Xiao Yeyang to sleep, but he mistook her gesture for something else and hugged her again, kissing and nuzzling until close to dawn, when Daohua finally got a chance to sleep for a while.

...

As daylight broke, Daohua was still curled up cozily in the covers, sound asleep.

Xiao Yeyang leaned against the bed, chin propped in his hand, staring unwaveringly at Daohua’s soft and rosy sleeping face.

Outside the room, Wang Manman and the others wanted to come in to help Daohua out of bed, but Xiao Yeyang stopped them.

"Master, the butler nanny is here to collect the Joyous Kerchief."

Defu whispered from outside the door.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yeyang glanced at the white kerchief hanging on the screen, got off the bed, took out a dagger to cut his finger, and let a few drops of blood fall onto the kerchief before tossing it to the waiting Defu outside the door.

When he turned back, he found Daohua peeking out from the covers, eyes wide as she watched him.

Xiao Yeyang climbed onto the bed, leaned down with a smile, and kissed her cheek, "Awake?"

Daohua hummed a response, glanced at him, and then turned her back, "That... why didn’t you put that kerchief on the bed last night, so you wouldn’t have to hurt yourself this morning?"

"You didn’t like it, did you?" Watching the small expanse of Daohua’s back showing outside the blanket, Xiao Yeyang’s eyes darkened. He lifted the covers, slid in, and began kissing down her neck.

Daohua jumped in shock, trying to dodge, but her waist was tightly gripped by Xiao Yeyang, making it impossible to move. She could only threaten him verbally, "Xiao Yeyang, it’s morning, and soon we have to present tea to your father. If you dare to make me lose face, I will never forgive you."

Xiao Yeyang chuckled softly, reluctantly stopping, and teasingly asked, "And how would you never forgive me?"

Daohua ignored him, "Get up now; it’s already light."