novelden Chapter 208: No clear idea
Chapter 208: No clear idea
On the wedding day, the entire city was immersed in jubilation and celebration.
The streets and alleys were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the sound of gongs and drums filled the air, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.
Countless people, filled with joy and blessings, flocked to witness this grand and romantic wedding.
Inside the magnificent hall, surrounded by flowers and fluttering ribbons, the newlyweds stood in the center of the stage.
Hand in hand, under the expectant and envious gazes of the crowd, they made an eternal vow to each other.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the whole world consisted only of the two of them. The lovers finally achieved their happy ending and entered the hall of marriage.
As night fell and the city lights came on, the hustle and bustle gradually subsided. Ye Chuxue and Song Wanning dragged their weary bodies back to their cozy room.
"Ugh, so tiring! How can there be so many tedious things to handle?" Ye Chuxue plopped down on the edge of the bed, letting out a long sigh of relief. The busy day had really taken its toll on her.
It turns out that Ye Chuxue had lost both her parents at a young age, so she specially invited Lin Xuan, the housekeeper of Song Wanning's family, to serve as her guardian.
Firstly, Ye Chuxue was carefully cared for and raised by Lin Xuan since she was a child; secondly, Lin Xuan treated this smart, clever, obedient, and lovely girl as his own daughter and doted on her.
"Come on, darling, let's take a shower and relax first." Song Wanning smiled and took Ye Chuxue's hand, walking towards the bathroom.
Stepping into the bathroom, a delicate floral fragrance wafts towards you, refreshing your mind and spirit.
A misty vapor filled the air, creating a dreamlike atmosphere. The spacious bathtub was already filled with warm water, with delicate rose petals floating on the surface.
The two carefully stepped into the bathtub, and the warm water instantly enveloped their bodies, making all their fatigue seem to vanish in that moment.
Ye Chuxue gently leaned against Song Wanning's soft embrace, feeling the tranquility and peace of mind.
"Today felt like a beautiful dream," Ye Chuxue murmured to herself, a hint of rapture in her eyes.
Song Wanning smiled indulgently, lowered her head and gently kissed Ye Chuxue's forehead, and said softly, "Don't worry, baby, from now on, every day of ours will be just as beautiful as this, a sweet dream."
After their showers, they exuded a faint fragrance. They gently changed into loose, comfortable pajamas, as if leaving all the day's fatigue in the bathroom. Song Wanning walked lightly to the kitchen and soon returned with two steaming glasses of milk.
Ye Chuxue smiled as she took a glass of milk from Song Wanning's hand, gently blew away the steam, and then carefully took a small sip.
The warm, sweet liquid slid down her throat, bringing her immense satisfaction and pleasure. However, just then, as if suddenly remembering something amusing, a sly glint flashed in Ye Chuxue's eyes.
She deliberately smeared some milk stains on her lips, and then, taking advantage of Song Wanning's inattention, quickly leaned over like a playful kitten and kissed Song Wanning's fair cheek.
Song Wanning was taken aback at first, then showed a disgusted expression, reached out and wiped the place that had been kissed, muttering, "Ugh, it's all milk!" But the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she soon burst out laughing.
After the laughter subsided, the two exchanged a knowing glance and then slowly walked to the bedside.
The soft, large bed seemed to possess a powerful allure, drawing them eager to lie down and experience its warmth and comfort. Finally, they embraced and fell onto the bed together, their bodies pressed tightly together.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, without the slightest disturbance. At that moment, it seemed as if the entire world consisted only of the two of them and the clearly audible sound of their heartbeats. The rhythmic beatings intertwined to create a beautiful melody that echoed through the air.
Ye Chuxue gently closed her eyes, a happy smile still lingering on her lips.
Song Wanning held her hand tightly, with just the right amount of strength—not uncomfortable, yet conveying a firm emotion—as if she wanted to hold Ye Chuxue's hand like this forever.
After an unknown amount of time, Song Wanning broke the silence. She asked softly, "Xiaoxue, may I see your nine-tailed form?" Her voice was gentle and full of curiosity.
Ye Chuxue slightly opened her eyes, her gaze meeting Song Wanning's expectant eyes. After a brief hesitation, she finally nodded gently in agreement.
In an instant, a soft light emanated from Ye Chuxue's body, instantly enveloping her entirely. This light was like a thin veil, dreamlike and ethereal.
As the light gradually faded, Ye Chuxue, who had been lying on the bed, disappeared, replaced by a fox with nine beautiful tails.
The eight fluffy tails swayed gently behind her, each hair shimmering with a captivating luster, as if woven from countless tiny gemstones.
Song Wanning's eyes widened, her face filled with surprise and delight. She couldn't help but reach out her hands and carefully touch the tails.
The moment my fingertips touched the tail, an indescribable softness washed over me, a feeling as smooth and delicate as caressing the finest silk in the world.
"Xiaoxue, shouldn't it have nine tails? Why does it only have eight?" Song Wanning asked in confusion.
"My current cultivation level is not enough to support nine tails, because the number of tails will only increase as my cultivation level increases," Ye Chuxue said.
Ye Chuxue's ears twitched, and Song Wanning had a wicked thought when she saw it.
Song Wanning suddenly reached out and scratched Ye Chuxue's ear. Ye Chuxue shuddered, let out a soft hum, and unconsciously pressed her ear against her head, her face flushing red.
"Sister, you're so naughty," Ye Chuxue said coquettishly, her voice soft and sweet.
Song Wanning, however, continued to tease Ye Chuxue with a grin, her hands still moving. Ye Chuxue began to twist and dodge, her eight tails swaying along with her movements, making the bed fluffy.
"Alright, alright." Seeing that Ye Chuxue was really too shy, Song Wanning stopped. Ye Chuxue transformed back into human form, snuggled into Song Wanning's arms, and complained softly.
Song Wanning hugged her and gently patted her back to comfort her, "Who told you to react so cutely?"
Ye Chuxue looked up, pouting as she looked at Song Wanning, "Then you have to make it up to me."
“Okay, what kind of compensation do you want?” Song Wanning raised an eyebrow.
"Tell me a bedtime story," Ye Chuxue said, blinking her eyes. Song Wanning smiled helplessly yet indulgently, and then began to tell an ancient and beautiful love legend. Ye Chuxue slowly fell asleep to her voice, a sweet smile on her face.