Great, she finally became his.
The long night dragged on, but Mu Jingxi felt no drowsiness as he held his delicate wife in his arms.
He let his thoughts gradually drift away.
The next day, in the early morning.
Qiao An woke up naturally, opened her eyes, and stretched lazily with a clear mind.
But as she stretched, she realized something was off.
She slowly turned her head and immediately made eye contact with the awake Mu Jingxi.
Smiling with curved lips, she asked, "Did I wake you up?"
"I didn't sleep."
Qiao An: "..."
(⊙o⊙)…
Upon hearing this news, Qiao An didn't know whether to be sad or to worry about him.
Sleepless on the wedding night?
This could be a big problem!
Qiao An removed his hand from around her waist, sat up, her beautiful eyes flashing with slight grievance, "Are you telling me you regret it?"
Regret?
Mu Jingxi smiled, sat up along with her, and with a stretch of his long arm, pulled her into his embrace, "Do I look like someone who regrets it?"
