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”Take off your clothes?” Ling Chaofeng knew the answer and asked, ”Why are you taking off your clothes?”

Xiaowan was so embarrassed that she was about to cry. She lightly punched him on her chest and said, ”You're the one who said that you'll properly love me …”

Ling Chaofeng rubbed the tip of his nose against Xiaowan's nose, ”So the reason you love others is because you want to take off your clothes?”

”I, I …” Xiaowan covered his face with both hands and peeked at him through the gaps between his fingers.

Ling Chaofeng gently opened her mouth and kissed his white cheeks. Xiaowan had already taken off her clothes, and with a light tug, he loosened her clothes.

She curled up her body shyly as Ling Chaofeng supported her waist and gently said, ”I'm not afraid.”

They had agreed on what they wanted to do after admitting him as their master, Ling Chaofeng would teach the Xiaowan. Thus, under the hands of his husband, the Xiaowan, after feeling weak pain, entered a state of warmth, unwilling to leave.

That unprecedented feeling seemed to be able to melt her bones, but she wasn't afraid. If it melted, she would be able to become one with her husband and never be separated from him.

”Late? Does it hurt?” Ling Chaofeng asked.

”Pain …” The Xiaowan answered honestly, but Hubby did not ”let her go”.

The bride fell asleep in exhaustion, a deep, heavy sleep, no dreams. The man beside him was still asleep when he woke up. He must be tired, too, and the wine was still there.

Xiaowan crawled up slowly. She could feel the pain in her body and it was hard for her to forget.

She sat by her husband's side and foolishly looked at him under the light of the morning sun. At this moment, she truly felt the feeling of being married off to someone.

In fact, Xiaowan's wish was so low that it could not even be compared to dust. She even thought that as long as she could marry someone who would not mistreat her, no matter how ugly they were …

The Xiaowan shook her head. Previously, she only wanted to live and not get beaten up, but from today onwards, the pitiful Mu Xiaowan would never come back. She would live for the man she loved and his family.

Ling Chaofeng moaned as he slowly woke up. Seeing Xiaowan sitting beside him, he immediately pulled her over and turned his body to completely restrict her. He said tyrannically: ”It's still early.”

Xiaowan said softly: ”My new wife woke up late, it doesn't look like it.”

Ling Chaofeng said: ”My family's rules, I have the final say, my new wife wants to sleep lazily.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a childish voice called out from outside the door, ”Mother, I need to pee …”

It was Little Pei who woke up, not only did he scream, he also knocked on the door hard.

Ling Chaofeng was completely awake now, he flipped over and was about to go clean up the little thing, but he was stopped by the Xiaowan and scolded: ”Look at you, no matter what … Wear a pair of pants. ”

Ling Chaofeng coughed dryly, he simply coiled around Xiaowan and asked him to make her move, Xiaowan covered her eyes and threw her clothes over to her.

”Little ancestor …” Aunt Zhang's voice came from outside, as though she was carrying Little Pei, and threatened, ”Foolish brat, your father should beat you up.”

There were no longer any movements outside the door, so Ling Chaofeng pounced on Xiaowan and pressed him under the blanket. Xiaowan struggled and said tenderly, ”Hot, you're covered in sweat, Hubby, stop messing around, alright?”

Ling Chaofeng was unwilling, but he kept rubbing against his. Xiaowan did not escape, but her husband did not take her.

They washed up and dressed up, then came downstairs hand in hand. Little Pei was already sitting at the table eating breakfast, the moment he saw Xiaowan, he ran over to find his mother for a hug.

Ling Chaofeng blocked in front of him on purpose, preventing him from approaching the Xiaowan. Little Pei pursed his lips, groaned in a low voice, and did not dare to resist.

Aunt Zhang went to get a praying mat and called out to them, ”Evening, come sit and ask Little Pei to kowtow to Father and Mother.”

Xiaowan immediately said that there was no need for these formalities, but Ling Chaofeng took her hand and sat down together with his. Aunt Zhang brought Little Pei here, telling him exactly what to do.

Seeing this little girl, who had kowtowed all the way, Zhou Zheng called her mother. Xiaowan's eyes were filled with tears and without waiting for Little Pei to get up, he left his seat and came to his side and hugged him.

Little Pei laughed, seeing his father's smiling face, he said smugly: ”In the future, Little Pei will have a mother's child, Daddy, you can't scold me anymore, Mother will take care of you.”

Ling Chaofeng laughed. Xiaowan picked up Little Pei and turned to face him, saying in a serious tone: ”Did you hear that? From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to spank your son. How old is he?”

Aunt Zhang exclaimed: ”Our family finally has someone to make the decision.”

The days after the wedding were so sweet that everyone in the inn had smiles on their faces. Xiaowan was also smiling in her dreams.