Chapter 259: Playing Hard to Get

Chapter 259: Playing Hard to Get

Sun Yijun clenched her fists, a bit nervous, and scooted over. Yu Yuan moved closer too.

Seeing this, Sun Yijun shifted again, but Yu Yuan stuck to her like glue, moving along with her.

They continued until they reached the bed railing, their hips pressed close together with no more room to move. Sun Yijun was trapped, unable to budge.

Her eyebrow twitched, and she was about to snap.

"Yijun," Yu Yuan whispered, his voice filled with affection, as he stared at her red lips and slowly leaned in.

He had tasted them before—soft and warm, utterly mesmerizing.

Her anger caught in her chest as she watched Yu Yuan's handsome face draw closer. Instinctively, she leaned back, but Yu Yuan grabbed her hand and pulled her close, leaving her with no escape.

Pressed suddenly against Yu Yuan's chest, Sun Yijun had no time to react before his fiery kiss landed.

Yu Yuan had indeed drunk quite a bit. Though he had washed up, a faint hint of alcohol still lingered, making Sun Yijun's head spin, as if she were floating, unsteady and disoriented.

"Yijun..." Her warm, soft lips were like sweet, creamy cheese, intoxicating him. With a low murmur, he deepened the kiss, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

"Mmm..." Sun Yijun, dazed from the kiss, couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

The sound was soft, but in the vast, silent bridal chamber, it was piercingly clear. Yu Yuan's heart trembled, and a rush of heat surged through him.

Though he had only kissed her once before, men seemed to have a natural knack for this. The passionate kiss left Sun Yijun gasping for air, her body leaning back in an attempt to escape.

Sensing her intention, Yu Yuan quickly wrapped his arm around her waist, his large hand gripping the back of her neck, holding her tightly as he kissed her more passionately.

He had waited so long, yearned for so long—how could he let her escape now?

"Mmm!" Sun Yijun felt like she was suffocating. She pushed against Yu Yuan's chest, struggling fiercely.

Reluctantly, Yu Yuan released her, breathing heavily. In the flickering candlelight, he saw her flushed cheeks and dazed eyes, as if she were drunk, utterly enchanting and irresistible.

Her slender, snow-white neck now bore a faint pink hue, making his mouth dry and his heart itch with desire.

Yu Yuan lowered his head, kissing her from her ear down to her shoulder, then along her collarbone, lingering and savoring every moment.

Sun Yijun, focused on catching her breath, suddenly felt the wedding gown around her waist loosen, threatening to slip off.

"Yijun..." On the bed adorned with red wedding quilts, Yu Yuan pulled Sun Yijun down with him.

Their breaths mingled, and a sudden wave of panic surged through Sun Yijun's heart.

Though she had known what would happen tonight and had mentally prepared herself, now that the moment had arrived, she felt both nervous and scared, even wanting to stop.

"Yu..." she began, trying to call his name.

"Call me husband..." Yu Yuan corrected in a hoarse voice, his lips descending on hers again, sending shivers through her body.

Sun Yijun, embarrassed and tense, looked at him with wide, startled eyes.

Noticing her stiffness and nervousness, Yu Yuan restrained himself, lifting his head to meet her gaze, his voice gentle and reassuring.

"Yijun, don't be afraid. I'll be gentle..."

Sun Yijun bit her lip and glared at him, indignant. "Why should I?"

Everyone has a mouth, so why should she be the one to passively endure?

Sun Yijun was not convinced.

Yu Yuan was momentarily stunned, then his eyes lit up with anticipation as he said, "Then you take the lead?"

Yu Yuan rolled over with her, and the two switched positions.

Her head spinning a bit, Sun Yijun looked at the handsome face in front of her, his gaze locked on hers. She panicked, avoiding his eyes and letting her gaze drop.

Yu Yuan lay there obediently, a smile on his lips, his neck, shoulders, and chest fully exposed. Her heart raced, and Sun Yijun turned her head away, too embarrassed to look any longer.

Seeing her stay still, Yu Yuan's throat bobbed as he urged, "Yijun..."

Sun Yijun swallowed hard, her face turning red as she recalled Yu Yuan's earlier actions and tried to mimic them.

She lowered her head and kissed Yu Yuan's lips, awkward and clumsy, even giving him a harsh bite.

Yu Yuan groaned, his back stiffening.

Seeing his reaction, Sun Yijun felt a surge of satisfaction, a vengeful pleasure, and continued with a joyful smile.

"Yijun, you're doing this on purpose..." Yu Yuan said, inhaling sharply, gritting his teeth, and flipping over to take control.

"Hmph!" Sun Yijun pouted, clearly dissatisfied.

"Be good, stop messing around," Yu Yuan said, sweat forming on his forehead, his breathing heavy.

The maids waiting outside, hearing the commotion inside, blushed deeply.

Soon after, they heard a male voice, louder than the woman's.

The maids exchanged confused glances.

They had never heard that men could feel pain on their wedding night.

In the red-filled bridal chamber, behind the crimson bed curtains, Sun Yijun bit down hard on Yu Yuan's shoulder, refusing to let go.

Yu Yuan, sweating from the pain, endured and gently coaxed, "Yijun, let go, or you'll kill your husband."

Sun Yijun let go, tears welling up in her eyes as she glared at Yu Yuan, her face full of accusation and hurt.

Yu Yuan glanced at his shoulder, where the deep red bite mark was clearly visible, tiny beads of blood forming.

She really bites like a dog, so hard.

Knowing Sun Yijun's temperament, Yu Yuan patiently kissed and comforted her until she relaxed, then let out a long breath.

"Yijun, call me husband..." Yu Yuan gently coaxed.

Sun Yijun frowned, biting her lip and refusing to respond.

The more she resisted, the more Yu Yuan wanted to hear it, repeating it over and over.

Sun Yijun, frustrated, called out every title except "husband."

Yu Yuan was both annoyed and amused but still didn't give up.

Finally, Sun Yijun couldn't take it anymore, her hands weakly pushing Yu Yuan away.

Yu Yuan seized the opportunity and said, "Be a good girl, call me 'husband.'"

Sun Yijun hummed, refusing to speak.

Yu Yuan continued to coax, "Call me 'husband' once, and I'll draw you a bath, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Yijun thought the offer was quite good, and calling him once wouldn't be much of a loss. So, she shyly parted her lips and said, "Hu... husband."

The two trembling, cooing words drifted into Yu Yuan's ears, and he found them incredibly pleasing, more beautiful than any sound in the world.

Not satisfied, he wanted to hear it again and kissed Sun Yijun's lips, saying, "It only counts if you say it all at once."

"You're being sneaky," Sun Yijun said, embarrassed and annoyed, and punched him lightly.

"No, you didn't say it all at once," Yu Yuan said without changing his expression, trying to continue the deception.

Sun Yijun snorted and refused to be fooled again.

Yu Yuan sighed in disappointment, knowing he wouldn't hear it today.

But it didn't matter—they had all the time in the world.

The red candles flickered, casting a romantic glow across the room. Yu Yuan sighed contentedly, pulling Sun Yijun into his arms as they lay down.

Not long after lying down, Yu Yuan murmured huskily, "Yijun..."

Enough of that!

Sun Yijun frowned, pouting unhappily. "I'm tired, let's sleep."

On their wedding night, with the spring night so fleeting, how could they sleep now?

"Darling, I'm feeling restless..." Yu Yuan gently caressed her, coaxing her to continue.

Hearing "darling" made Sun Yijun's heart flutter, and she blushed, yielding reluctantly.

After some time, Sun Yijun collapsed softly onto Yu Yuan's chest, their breaths mingling, their bodies glistening with sweat.

Yu Yuan held her and rested for a moment before calling out to the maids outside.

The maids outside, hearing the call, quietly brought in the hot water they had prepared.