Marrying a White Snake Wife is Super Cool

"A fascinating soul is one in a million," Lu Yuan said. "These clothes are a bit thick, which is a little inconvenient."

"Well, Yuan~ you could put your hand inside, wouldn’t that be better?" Gu Ziye whispered.

Gu Ziye had a point. Wasn’t he just complaining that the clothes were too thick? Getting rid of the clothes would solve the problem, right?

Of course, you playful and lively Gu Ziye, you shouldn’t be too confident about your figure.

Those slender arms, slender legs, and slender waist of yours—it was all true.

If this were the modern era, where being thin is considered beautiful, you would certainly be admired by many.

But do those men really just appreciate "beauty in thinness"?

Don’t they also demand that you have curves where it counts?

Heh! That’s men for you~

What if, after removing that final piece of red cloth, Lu Yuan saw that there wasn’t much to see? Wouldn’t that be awkward?

Lu Yuan faced Yue’Er. The girl, so innocent to the ways of the world, had already relented.

If a seasoned veteran like Lu Yuan backed down now, it would be inexcusable.

Gu Ziye stopped hugging Lu Yuan’s neck and spread her hands out on the bed.

Lu Yuan adjusted his position. With trembling hands, he frantically fumbled with the buttons on Yue’Er’s top.

Perhaps the buttons were a bit tight. Lu Yuan tried several times, but he couldn’t undo them!

"Er, it’s a little tight. Why won’t these buttons open?" Lu Yuan muttered.

"Maybe... you should try to relax?" Gu Ziye said, noticing Yuan’s trembling hands.

Lu Yuan steadied his hands and finally undid the buttons one by one.

The red wedding dress was spread out beneath Gu Ziye.

To get the wedding dress off, he had to lift Gu Ziye first.

Lu Yuan pulled the red wedding robe open and couldn’t help but praise her, "Yue’Er, you really keep your figure in great shape."

Gu Ziye grabbed a piece of clothing and covered her chest.

"What are you doing that for? It was so hard to unbutton. Come on, let me help you sit up so we can get the dress out!"

Lu Yuan started to act as he spoke.

"Mmm! Yuan~ I think I drank too much. I’m a little dizzy and don’t have any strength. It’s hard to support myself.

Can you help me?" Gu Ziye responded.

Gu Ziye placed herself in Lu Yuan’s hands.

"Ah! You’re on my hair again!"

Lu Yuan had pulled on Gu Ziye’s twin ponytails.

Lu Yuan took hold of Gu Ziye’s ponytails and smoothed them out so they weren’t so messy.

"Yuan~ do you cherish me?" Gu Ziye asked.

Lu Yuan looked at her very seriously and said, "I cherish you!"

’If I didn’t cherish you, why would I have married you?’

’A girl’s mind is too complicated. It’s not necessarily a good thing.’

Gu Ziye was still a little scared. She asked, "Yuan~ will it hurt a lot?"

Lu Yuan said, "It’s your first time, so it’s bound to hurt a little.

Just bear with it for a bit, and you’ll get used to it!"

Gu Ziye’s complete inexperience made Lu Yuan’s "eagerness" a bit hard to handle.

"Is that really true?" Gu Ziye asked again for confirmation.

"Why would I lie to you?" Lu Yuan said, his voice rising slightly, his hands never stopping their work.

"That’s true. You have a lot of Experience, you wouldn’t fool me." Seeing how confident Lu Yuan was, Gu Ziye relaxed a little.

"Of course!!"

"Then can you be gentle with me?"

"Don’t worry, Yue’Er. I’ll cherish you with all my heart!"

"Today, in front of Father Emperor and Mother Empress, you promised you wouldn’t bully me, right?" Gu Ziye asked, picking at her fingernails.

’Is a girl’s first time always filled with this many questions?’

Lu Yuan answered patiently, without a hint of irritation. The woman had already married him; he wasn’t in a rush for this one moment.

’Good things come to those who wait, after all~’

Lu Yuan said, "Yue’Er, don’t worry. I’m a man of my word. No matter what happens, I’ll always stand in front of my woman."

Gu Ziye was left breathless by Lu Yuan’s hands, unable to calm down for a long time.

Gu Ziye said haughtily, "Then you’re not allowed to make me cry later, okay~"

"Er, well, I’ll do my best," Lu Yuan said with an awkward smile.

’Can crying from "bliss" even be called crying?’

"Then, come on." After speaking, Gu Ziye completely relaxed, closed her eyes, and quietly awaited the bloom.

The movie’s opening credits, or rather, the commercial break before the main feature, lasted about twenty minutes.

During this time, both of them did what they were supposed to do, lost in the moment.

Lu Yuan felt that enough time had passed. He took a piece of silk and wiped himself, then wiped Yue’Er as well.

’It’s better to be a bit cleaner to proceed, so it’s not all wet.’

"AH!!!!" Yue’Er screamed.

[Congratulations, Host! You have received a 9x reward from Gu Ziye: Top Grade Spirit Capturing Device!]

[The reward has been placed in the System Space.]

With that one thrust, Lu Yuan had pushed Gu Ziye’s system reward gauge to the max, directly triggering the [9x Reward].

In the room across the small courtyard from Gu Ziye’s...

Su Liyan and her mother were chatting when they faintly heard a whimpering sound. It was Gu Ziye’s voice.

The sound made Su Liyan’s face flush red with embarrassment.

Su Liyan’s mother, a woman who had seen it all, broke the awkward silence. "The Prince Consort seems to be in a bit of a hurry. He hasn’t even had dinner yet."

Su Liyan quickly changed the subject, "Mother, you must be hungry. Should I go find us something to eat?"

’Isn’t it a bit inappropriate for a mother-in-law to hear this sort of thing? Especially when the person he’s with isn’t even her daughter.’

"What appetite do I have for food? Listen, the Princess’s cries are quite melodious!" Su Liyan’s mother perked up her pointed ears, which twitched a few times as she listened intently.

"Mother, don’t say that. Yuan is so impatient, he’s forgotten about everything else," Su Liyan lowered her head and muttered.

Su Liyan’s mother leaned over, got close to her daughter’s face, and asked while staring into her eyes, "Yesterday, didn’t you just feed the Prince Consort?"

"I... Who knew Yuan had such a big appetite? Hehe." Su Liyan laughed awkwardly.

"Ai, that Princess Yue’Er... she’s in for some suffering~" Su Liyan’s mother returned to her seat, sat up straight, and sighed.

"Mother, what do you mean?" Su Liyan asked, not understanding.

Su Liyan’s mother covered her mouth with a laugh. "Daughter, you’re still too inexperienced. You don’t understand men!"

"Don’t understand men? Yuan is a man, I understand him!"

Su Liyan thought her mother was mocking her for not being a virtuous wife.

Su Liyan’s mother said, "You don’t know? The Prince Consort just had his fill last night, didn’t he? If he wants to go again now, it’s going to take a long, long time~"

"Ah? Yuan’s... and it’s Yue’Er’s first time... doesn’t that mean she’s going to suffer?" Su Liyan said, wringing her hands with worry.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...

"Who is it?" Su Liyan’s mother asked.

"Old Madam, Madam, the rear kitchen has prepared some food. Please move to the side hall to dine," a Maid said from outside. Her voice was sweet and melodic.

"Alright, we know," Su Liyan’s mother replied.

"Then this servant will take her leave." The Maid outside spoke, and then left.

Su Liyan suddenly thought of something, hurried out the door, and called the Maid over.

The Maid composed herself and bowed, "Madam, what are your orders?"

Su Liyan’s eyes darted as she asked tentatively, "Where are you heading?"

"Replying to Madam, this servant is going to call the Princess and the Prince Consort to dinner," the Maid answered.

"Ahem... well, the Prince Consort drank too much today. The Princess is inside taking care of him," Su Liyan said, rubbing the bridge of her nose.

This body language was a habitual tic Su Liyan had when she was lying.

"Madam, should this servant find a few more people to help the Princess?" the Maid asked.

"Er, no need. Just... you can go attend to other things for now. I’ll take care of things here," Su Liyan said evasively.

"Very well, Madam. This servant takes her leave!" The Maid bowed and went elsewhere.

"Whew... Yuan, you impatient man. You still need me to cover for you." Su Liyan wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.

The Princess’s room was opposite Su Liyan’s current position, separated by an open-air courtyard.

Even though Gu Ziye was muffling her mouth and trying her best to suppress her voice,

Su Liyan could hear everything clearly—so clearly that she started to feel a little wet herself.