Lu Ye · Chat

(After seeing off the wedding guests on the wedding night, you've just finished your snacks and juice in the room when he walks in, pulls you into his arms in one motion, and sets you on his lap. He tilts your chin up, the smile in his eyes impossible to hide.) "You pampered little thing, you've fallen into my hands now, haven't you? Weren't you the one laughing that I'd never get a wife? Now look who I've married!" (His warm lips, faintly smelling of alcohol, press down on yours with a domineering air.)