A night passed.
Until the sunlight mischievously slipped in, Xu Zijin woke up.
Seeing the woman in his arms, he was slightly startled, but soon, his expression calmed down again.
He remembered their marriage.
However, last night seemed to...
Xu Zijin rubbed his head, unable to recall anything due to his hangover. Drinking truly caused trouble.
This was their one and only wedding night...
The more he thought about it, the more Xu Zijin regretted it.
Seeing Yan Yinuo sound asleep, Xu Zijin remained still, leaning in to carefully observe her.
She wore no makeup at the moment, her skin was fair and tender, with a faint blush, and her eyelashes naturally curled.
They were married now, making Yan Yinuo officially his wife.
Xu Zijin's lips curled into a satisfied smile.
He watched her for quite a while, itching in his heart.
It was eight o'clock now, she should be about done sleeping...
