Disaster Apocalypse: Farming, Family, and My Hidden Secret Space-Chapter 531: Bridal Chamber

After everything was tidied up, Jin'er was also tired. She yawned and looked at the three people standing by the door, "It's late, you all can go now."

"Yes." Mrs. Li glanced at the young master who was sleeping soundly. On the wedding night, the young master just slept like that? Shaking her head, she led the two maids out. As they left, with much experience, they walked around the wedding chamber and chased away two young men trying to eavesdrop.

Jin'er saw everything clearly and chuckled at Luo Song, who was sleeping sweetly, knowing those young people were bound to be disappointed.

Initially, she was a bit nervous about the wedding night, but now she felt nothing. She took off her outer robe and moved closer into the bed, lying down to sleep. Soon, she was deep in slumber, leaving just the mesmerizing light of the red candles flickering in the room.

Luo Song woke up with thirst. Just as he opened his eyes and wanted to call someone to fetch water, he froze. He stared blankly at the person beside him; as time passed, his gaze grew increasingly fervent.

The delicate little face was defenseless and rosy, with long, slightly curled eyelashes like feather fans covering those lively eyes. The soft red lips made his throat dry, unable to resist inching closer.

This was the girl of his heart's desire. Even if Liu Xiahui were here, he couldn't resist!

At the same time, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes. The wedding night he awaited with extreme anticipation almost passed by in such a muddleheaded way.

It was all those guys' fault, jealous that he married the one he loved, forcing drinks on him. Even the ones who were supposed to help block drinks couldn't hold their ground and fell.

Alas! Though he generally handled alcohol well, he couldn't keep up with so many of them.

Meanwhile, he felt a bit guilty in his heart, unsure if Jin'er was angry.

Pulled at his inner robe, it was too hot. Swallowing the little saliva left in his mouth, Luo Song carefully half-lifted himself and quietly climbed over the love of his life to gulp down several glasses of water.

The slightly cool water slipping down his throat barely calmed the heat within, and Luo Song gazed once more at the person in bed with a charming smile playing on the corner of his mouth. The air seemed filled with a substance called happiness.

Even back in the bed, he couldn't stop greedily looking. His body seemed to have a mind of its own, moving ever so slightly towards her until he was within four fingers' width of her, watching unblinkingly, unwilling to close his eyes even for a second.

Jin'er woke up in this very state, opening her eyes to see a pair of eyes glowing with intense heat staring fixedly at her. Almost instinctively, her leg moved faster than her brain, kicking out before she realized, sending Luo Song flying onto the wall behind the bed and bouncing back into bed, lying there in a dazed state.

So... on the wedding night, he got kicked by the bride, probably the first in history!!

Luo Song buried his face in the bed like an ostrich, so embarrassed!

Fortunately, only the two of them were in the room; otherwise, it would be hard to show his face outside afterward.

Jin'er recovered, seeing him lying there as she tried to remedy the situation.

"Brother Luo Song, are you alright?" Jin'er asked guiltily, looking at her own leg.

Can't really blame her. As she was sleeping sweetly, feeling like being stared at by a wolf, opening her eyes to red, glowing ones, how could she control herself?

Luckily, having just woken up, she was a bit weak, and not using full strength; plus, Luo Song was so close that part of the force dissipated, and he reacted slightly in defense the moment she struck. Otherwise... Jin'er dared not imagine, shaking her head hurriedly.

"Cough, cough... I'm fine," Luo Song said, swallowing his embarrassment, turning his face with a pitiable smile on it, lightly coughing and saying he was okay.

Honestly, apart from a slight ache in both hands, he was really fine.

"Really okay?" Jin'er was still a bit worried; although the force significantly dissipated by the time it reached Luo Song, she indeed kicked him.

"I'm fine..." Luo Song shook his head.

Only wished he didn't look so pained.

Jin'er: "..."

Hope she didn't really cause a problem, seeing Luo Song clutching his stomach, Jin'er started panicking.

On the first night of marriage, she injured the groom; later, how would she face Grandpa Luo?

"Let me see..." As she spoke, she moved forward; her seemingly frail, boneless hands effortlessly turned Luo Song over on the bed. Even under his shocked gaze, she was about to lift his inner clothes, soon stripping Luo Song's upper half bare, pressing here and there on his stomach.

"Does it hurt here, how about here, or here?"

After a round of examination, Jin'er looked at Luo Song, who was sweating profusely under the candlelight, looking deeply uncomfortable, not only breathing rapidly but also with a somewhat contorted expression, eyes even redder as he intensely stared at her, making Jin'er more anxious.

"Brother Luo Song, we should see..."

Just as she started to suggest a visit, she felt a strong force as her whole body was flipped, pressed underneath by Luo Song.

"Luo Song..." Jin'er widened her eyes.

"Jin'er, I am a man, didn't anyone tell you not to touch a man recklessly?" Luo Song whispered, his dark eyes brimming with deep allure, emitting a deadly seductive vibe. Jin'er was dazed, momentarily lost in the deep pool-like radiance.

"You..."

But the rest of her words couldn't come out as Luo Song leaned in, swallowing her words together with a kiss, in the interplay of lips and tongues, Jin'er finally understood Luo Song was just fine.

The red drapery swayed inside the room, with sporadic moans echoing amidst the red glowing light...

When Jin'er opened her eyes again, daylight had already broken, with bits of sunlight streaming into the room. She paused a moment before sitting up suddenly, gasping at the pain.

Her whole body felt as if it had been ground through a mill, unbearably sore, especially... her face flushed fiercely.

Though he looked gentle and refined, like a gentleman, when he went wild, he was truly unstoppable, almost making her want to kick him again.

However... he was really... quite impressive.

Jin'er felt her face burn even more.

"Jin'er... you're awake." With a tray in hand, Luo Song entered with a satisfied face; upon seeing Jin'er sitting up in bed, he couldn't hide his joy, hurriedly walking a few steps faster.

Jin'er didn't speak, sending several big eye rolls his way, turning her face pointedly, clearly not wanting to talk to him.

Knowing he went overboard last night, Luo Song rubbed his nose and moved forward to appease her, "I was wrong, I'll never do it again, I'll listen to you next time, come on, don't be mad."

"I don't believe you for a second," Jin'er said angrily, glaring at him.

"Hehe," Luo Song chuckled fawningly, having his fill.

"Does it still hurt? I brought ointment," he said, about to lift the quilt, halted by Jin'er seizing it.

"...What do you think you're doing?" Her face, just returning to normal, flushed immediately, making Luo Song stare, deepening his gaze again.

The wolf-like gaze was just like last night. Jin'er understood perfectly; if not for the intolerable soreness, she would have jumped up.

Snatching the ointment from his hand, she pointed toward the door, eyes full of threat.

"Alright, alright, I'll go out. If there's anything, don't forget to call me; I'll be right outside the door," Luo Song said, taking one last greedy look at Jin'er, who was stunning even in her anger and humiliation, obediently leaving.