Faced with Sister Yuner’s sudden action, although surprised, he was already blushing furiously, trying hard not to make a sound.

Satisfied, Lu Yuner looked at the wet marks left on his cheeks and chuckled, “A-wan, you taste so sweet!”

Hearing these words, Su Qingwan’s cheeks flushed an even deeper red. At this moment, he only wanted to kiss and embrace Sister Yuner, to consummate their marriage.

He reached out to hook his arms around her neck, pressing his fair forehead against hers, and spoke hoarsely with deep affection: “Tonight… A-wan will… serve Sister Yuner well… let Sister Yuner… have her fill.”

As he spoke, he began to loosen her clothes.

Lu Yuner held his delicate jade hands, her gaze equally intense as she looked at him, gently reminding, “A-wan, we haven’t drunk the wedding wine yet. The marriage ceremony isn’t complete!”

So, Lu Yuner helped Su Qingwan up and gently led him by the hand to the table. She poured two cups of wedding wine, and they each took a cup, linking arms to drink the ceremonial wine together.

With the ceremony complete, what followed would be the consummation.

The past few days of longing had tormented Su Qingwan. Blushing, he moved closer, unable to contain himself as he hooked his fingers into Lu Yuner’s waistband. “Sister Yuner, let A-wan serve you to bed!”

“Mm.” Lu Yuner stood still, allowing him to serve her, her smile radiant.

Su Qingwan’s face was flushed, his heart racing wildly as he reached out with trembling hands to undo the ties on her clothes. However, he was too nervous, and his fingers wouldn’t cooperate, making it harder to untie the more he rushed.

“Nervous?” Lu Yuner chuckled softly.

Embarrassed, Su Qingwan lowered his reddened face, almost burying it in Lu Yuner’s embrace. He dared not look at her expression, but his hand still stubbornly clung to the untied waistband.

“Come, let’s do it together, A-wan. We have all night to take it slow.” Lu Yuner placed her hand over his, guiding him.

Her gentle voice was like a soft drizzle, soothing his panicked and nervous heart.

Su Qingwan’s downcast eyes sparkled with starlight, a gaze full of love spreading like peach blossoms reflected in spring water, as he enjoyed the warmth of his hand being held.

As the wedding clothes fell away and the hair ornaments were removed, the woman’s skin was snow-white, left only in a red undergarment, her chest full and round, with black hair cascading down her back.

She was like a blossoming lotus, elegant and otherworldly, yet stunningly beautiful.

Su Qingwan’s dark eyes, filled with surging emotions, stared intently at her. He unconsciously swallowed, reaching out to remove the last piece of clothing, but his hand was grasped the next moment as he met her deeply smiling eyes.

“A-wan, there’s no rush.” Lu Yuner kissed the hand she held, while her other hand tugged at his clothing ties. “Now it’s my turn to undress A-wan.”

Meeting her loving peach blossom eyes, Su Qingwan’s breath caught, his heart beginning to flutter as he stood rigidly, not daring to move.

Lu Yuner was clearly more uninhibited, removing all the ornaments from his body. Under the pretense of undressing him, her slender hands roamed all over his body.

Leaving the last red undergarment as a gift, thinking of unwrapping it bit by bit on the bed, the heat from her palms had already transmitted through the thin fabric to his skin.

Seeing the shy expression in the young man’s eyes, Lu Yuner leaned close to his blood-red earlobe and said with a smile, “A spring night is worth a thousand gold pieces. I’m going to take A-wan to the bridal chamber now!”

With that, Lu Yuner lifted Su Qingwan in her arms and strode towards the wedding bed.

At this moment, Su Qingwan shyly buried his face in her embrace, his hands nervously gripping his sleeves.

Lu Yuner bent down to slowly place the bashful Su Qingwan on the soft wedding quilt. Su Qingwan raised his shy gaze to look at her unblinkingly, while his hands clung to her waist, holding her tightly as if she were a precious treasure.

Su Qingwan’s misty eyes were tinged with a touch of rouge red at the corners. He actively raised his swan-like white neck, occasionally brushing against Lu Yuner’s lips, seemingly savoring their soft fragrance. He didn’t forget to say, “Sister Yuner promised A-wan that on our wedding night, she would listen to A-wan. Moreover, Sister Yuner also promised A-wan a gift. Now… Sister Yuner should fulfill that promise.”

She had long understood his restless thoughts and the intense feelings and obsession he harbored for her.

Perhaps knowing her serious nature, he had deliberately left a hook earlier, just so he could have his way tonight.

The young man’s blossoming charm made him even more alluring. Lu Yuner’s eyes narrowed slightly, her voice a bit hoarse: “What does A-wan want?”

Su Qingwan boldly sought pleasure, his voice soft and coquettish: “Tonight, A-wan wants… Sister Yuner to… cherish A-wan well. Unless A-wan… calls for a stop, Sister Yuner… shouldn’t stop.”

The implication in his words couldn’t be clearer – he wanted her to take him completely, without cease.

Lu Yuner’s lips curved into a smile as she said unhurriedly, “We still need to rise early tomorrow to pay respects to Uncle and Aunt with tea! Are you sure you can get up tomorrow?”

A flash of smugness and cunning crossed Su Qingwan’s phoenix eyes, a smile reaching their depths as he feigned an obedient tone: “I know, but Uncle privately instructed earlier that since we already paid our respects with tea in Jinling Province and changed our forms of address, we can wake up a bit later tomorrow.”

Lu Yuner’s parents had passed away, so naturally, the ones receiving their respects were her uncle and aunt.

Uncle had always been a stickler for rules and propriety. From not stopping them when they shared a bed before marriage to saying such things today, it was clear that Uncle greatly favored A-wan.

Or perhaps it was because she had long been of marriageable age, but had refused too many marriage proposals before, delaying taking a husband and bearing children.

He might be eager for her to continue the Lu family line, to produce heirs soon, fulfilling the trust of her mother.

“In that case…” The light in Lu Yuner’s eyes grew scorching as she reached out to lower the thin red gauze bed curtains. In an instant, the two were enveloped in an ambiguous, intoxicating atmosphere, even the air becoming heady.

Lu Yuner leaned down to kiss those tantalizing lips, while her other hand didn’t remain idle, slowly trailing from his fair neck downwards, leisurely undoing the last piece of clothing on his body.

Su Qingwan’s heart was pounding like thunder, the falling long hair brushing against his skin making his whole body tingle. His jade-white face had long since been covered with a layer of flushed red.

He slowly closed his eyes, allowing the long-suppressed greed in his heart to pour out completely.

At this moment, he had finally gotten his wish.

Su Qingwan boldly entangled her with passionate kisses, showing none of the restraint expected of a noble-born young man.

Having learned from pictures and theoretical knowledge, he was more like someone trained in the ways of pleasure houses, eagerly drinking in the fragrance from her mouth.

The youthful innocence of the past had already transformed into an alluring charm.

After this storm of passionate kisses, Su Qingwan was clearly out of breath. Lu Yuner stopped kissing, looking at the young man lying softly on the red wedding bed, feeling an unbearable itch of excitement in her heart.

At this moment, Su Qingwan was completely undressed, his snow-white body contrasting with the red silk beneath, tinged with a faint rosy blush, his skin so delicate it seemed water would ooze out if pinched.

Lu Yuner’s gaze traced his fair skin from afar, as if appreciating a beautiful landscape painting.

The graceful lines of his neck, the delicate and prominent collarbone, the alluring beauty mark, the thin and fair chest, the waist so slender it could be encircled by one hand.

Undeniably, his proportionate figure was indeed beautiful, not only enviable but also easily provoking wild thoughts.

The scorching temperature bursting from that gaze seemed to place Su Qingwan in the midst of a raging fire.

His spine tingled.

Su Qingwan was originally like a blank sheet of paper, naive and inexperienced.

Before the wedding, he hadn’t forgotten the rules to be observed in the bridal chamber.

But helplessly, he could only instinctively shrink back a little.

Seeing this, Lu Yuner’s eyes were full of smiles as she said meaningfully, “A-wan, are you nervous or do you not like it?”

“No… no, A-wan likes it.” Su Qingwan’s heart was in turmoil, but his shy gaze was particularly earnest and enchanted.

Lu Yuner’s eyes flickered slightly. She leaned down again for a passionate kiss, then nestled against his neck and gently nibbled his bright red earlobe. Her voice was excessively gentle with a hint of temptation, “A-wan, continue to undress me.”

As she spoke, her hot breath scattered on his skin, sending a soul-stirring tingle through his body, mixing with the nervousness and excitement of the moment.

Su Qingwan blinked his raven-like eyelashes, his phoenix eyes, full of emotional tides, opened wide, momentarily not reacting.

Lu Yuner gazed at him lovingly, taking his hand and placing it on her pounding chest. The violent heartbeat made his fingertips numb, also causing Su Qingwan’s heart to race faster.

Then she guided his hand to the ties of her clothes at her back, softly laughing, “A-wan, help me change, for sleep.”

“Mm.” Su Qingwan’s throat moved. With his numb fingertips, he tugged, and the small red garment slipped off, revealing all of her jade-like skin.

It was an even more beautiful and passionate scene than those described in books.

At this moment, the young man’s gleaming eyes were full of shyness. His snow-white arms unabashedly hung around her waist as he buried his small face in the crook of her neck. His soft voice carried a hint of coquetry, “Sister Yuner, do you still remember what you said to A-wan?”

“I remember.” Lu Yuner’s lips curved upward as she once again sealed his lips with a kiss.

Soon, the two were tightly embracing, Su Qingwan’s face flushed red from the kisses.

It was just a kiss, but he was completely conquered.

However, he still remembered the rules he was instructed about before the wedding, and continued to bite his lip.

Seeing this, Lu Yuner was slightly surprised. Looking up, she saw him biting his lower lip hard. Although he hadn’t bitten through to draw blood, he had still left a deep mark.

Lu Yuner immediately understood. For a man, he had to observe male virtue.

But all the actions produced in this intimate act between a man and woman were normal reactions. To endure like this must be quite torturous.

These rules needed to be changed…

Lu Yuner moved her fingertips, using her fingerpads to caress the deep marks on his lips. She leaned down to kiss and gently soothe them, “A-wan, you don’t need to follow those rules. These acts of love between a man and woman… they’re all normal… Besides, it pains me to see you suffer…”

Whether it was her or A-wan, they were just ordinary people among the masses. Having normal reactions was only natural!

Unless they were immortal cultivators who had cut off all emotions and desires, and purified their hearts.

These words of doting love were like being coated in a layer of honey, causing Su Qingwan’s misty phoenix eyes to surge with a frenzy of excitement, his flushed cheeks suddenly becoming scalding hot.

The next moment, the red bed curtains slowly billowed in the breeze, like ripples spreading across water.

By now, the night was deep. Outside, the bright moon had at some point hidden behind the clouds, seemingly draping a layer of hazy gauze over everything.

After a long while, all movement finally ceased completely in the late hours of the night.