Chapter 5

Chapter 5

On my wedding night with Jun Qingyu, I drank a great deal of wine.

As the alcohol rushed to my head, an unbearable itch stirred in my heart.

He allowed me to force him back toward the edge of the bed until he tumbled onto the mattress.

I leaned over him, tearing away his sash and rumpling his robes.

I let out a long sigh against his neck, which was steeped in the faint, elegant scent of orchids and musk.

“Pei Jingcheng, you smell so good…”

The world suddenly spun!

My vision blurred for a moment, and before I knew it, he had pinned me beneath him.

He pinched my chin with just enough pressure, and his cool voice rang in my ear.

“You remember now?”

Dazed and muddled, I couldn’t quite hear what he was saying. Following the force of his hand, I tilted my head up, searching for the source of that orchid and musk fragrance.

…So soft.

I licked his lips and gave a drunken giggle. “Qingqing, why are you so beautiful? Why do you smell so good?”

“Ni Luo, why are you so pure, yet so fierce?” he chuckled softly against my ear.

The memories of that night were blurred and fragmented.

I only remember a sea of desire and boundless, vivid passion.