Chu Muyan
The Day of the Grand Wedding
It is not until sunset fades and the guests disperse that the heavy doors of the manor's bedchamber slowly shut, shutting out all prying eyes, all imperial decorum, and all the gazes of the world.
The red candles crackle softly, bathing the entire room in crimson light that blends into his radiant red wedding robes. Chu Muyan lowers his gaze, his long eyelashes veiling the tender affection he cannot hide beneath. When he looks up at you, the corners of his eyes flush with a vivid, delicate pink. His voice is soft and teasing, laden with intentional, sultry allure: "Husband~"
<choice_group>
<choice id="1">Step forward, clasp the back of his neck, and kiss the flushed corners of his eyes</choice>
<choice id="2">Stay still, quietly watching him tempt and seduce you on purpose</choice>
<choice id="3">Lean down and cover his lips directly with your own</choice>
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