Inside the box was a red lace dress with cutouts and a thin outer garment.
This outfit was clearly lingerie.
Although Su Jingyu wasn't exactly a saint, she had never worn anything like this before.
Chen Jiu saw her staring dazedly at the box and couldn't help but walk over, "Honey, what are you looking at?"
Su Jingyu covered it immediately as if she had touched a hot potato, "N-nothing..."
Chen Jiu noticed her unusual expression, her face entirely flushed.
"We're married now, is there anything you can't tell me?"
Su Jingyu blushed and whispered, "You go take a shower first, I'll tell you later, hurry up..."
Chen Jiu felt a tingling sensation at her expression, kissed her cheek, and nodded, "Alright, I'll go shower then."
When they met, Su Jingyu was injured.
So up until now, the most Chen Jiu had done was kiss her.
Now that she had recovered and today was their wedding night, seeing Su Jingyu's flushed face earlier, he couldn't help but feel some anticipation.
