"Xiao Yue." Behind her was a warm chest.
Tang Yue jumped in fright and hurriedly said, "Mom and the others are still here."
"They have already gone out." Meng Siyu reminded her, gently kissing her cheek and feeling her shyness. He purposely nipped at her earlobe and teased, "Wife, tonight is our wedding night."
The last four words, spoken by Meng Siyu, sank a bit deeper in tone. Even without looking into his eyes, she could feel the intensity in his gaze.
"I..." Tang Yue started to speak, but in the next moment, she felt her body turn around; in the blink of an eye, she was facing him.
Upon looking up, she met his deep, dark eyes, which seemed to house two fierce flames she did not dare to look directly into.
"Are you nervous?" Meng Siyu gazed at her, observing the successive blooms of red on her cheeks and her clear, bright eyes that dared not meet his straight on.
"Who, who's nervous," Tang Yue's gaze darted about, steadfastly avoiding Meng Siyu's.
He took a step forward.
As he advanced, she retreated.
"Ah!"
Tang Yue suddenly realized she had backed up to the edge of the bed; there was nowhere else to go. Her whole body leaned backward, and the next moment, she felt a weight upon her.
"It's still daytime!" Tang Yue quickly glanced at the bright light by the window, afraid that he couldn't restrain himself and would turn into a wolf, devouring her completely.
"Who decided that the wedding night can only be celebrated in the evening?"
Meng Siyu propped himself up on his elbows, shifting most of his weight onto her body, his lips curling into a teasing smile. Although he couldn't devour her right away, it was still amusing to tease her.
"I've been waiting for four years." Meng Siyu put on a pitiful look.
Tang Yue almost instantly understood the implication behind Meng Siyu's words, and she instinctively retorted, "Impossible, it's only been four years since we met."
Meng Siyu raised his eyebrow and said, "Haven't you heard of love at first sight?"
"Love at first sight has nothing to do with waiting for four years," Tang Yue couldn't help but continue arguing.
"Of course, there's a connection," Meng Siyu asserted confidently. "A man wants to be with the woman he likes."
With emphasis, Meng Siyu bit down on the words 'be with.'
"Beast!" Tang Yue gritted her teeth and reminded him, "I was only sixteen back then."
Meng Siyu suddenly leaned down and started kissing her lips passionately, savoring her soft lips until she was dizzy before saying, "That's why I waited for four years."
Suddenly, Tang Yue felt a coolness at her neck.
"We can't, we're going to eat soon." Tang Yue quickly blocked him.
Meng Siyu, regardless of everything, started unbuttoning Tang Yue's clothing and said, "Didn't you prepare some clothes? Just change into a new outfit later."

In front of others, Meng Siyu maintained a cold and abstinent demeanor.
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