Marriage First, True Love Later Novel

Chapter 37: The Night Was Enchanting

Translator: Vicky_ Editor: Vicky_

10 minutes passed since he had sent that peculiar nightgown into the bathroom, a full 10 minutes, yet the bathroom door remained closed.

Su Yicheng stood outside the bathroom door. His desires didn’t subside, but rather strengthened. He couldn’t stop picturing Anran in that erotic lingerie and imagined her appearing, breathtaking and entrancing. As he thought of this, the urges in his body became even more fierce.

“Anran,” Su Yicheng called, his voice sounding extremely hoarse. At this moment, he was impulsive, and he even had the urge to push open the door and hold her tightly in his arms.

After a long while, the bathroom door finally opened with a click, and Anran came out, tightly wrapped in the small towel. The tightly wrapped towel showed off her feminine curves but revealed her long, slender legs.

When she saw Su Yicheng standing outside the door, her face turned bright red like a ripened red apple, but her reaction made her appear all the more alluring in Su Yicheng’s eyes.

Su Yicheng stared at her intently without blinking as if he was beholding some sort of rare treasure, and he would miss something if he blinked.

Anran felt awkward being stared at and avoided eye contact with him. At the same time, she again secretly cursed Lin Li, along with her ancestors, for putting her in such an awkward situation.

“Actually, I… this, this nightgown isn’t my—” she frantically explained as she clutched the towel tightly.

“Anran.”

Anran tried to explain and defend herself, but was interrupted by him before she even got a chance. She stopped speaking, looked up, and stared at him blankly.

Su Yicheng looked straight at her, then approached her, and, after staring at her for a while, he finally reached out to embrace her. He held her tightly in her arms and whispered into her ear, “Anran, are you ready yet?”

His voice sounded extremely hoarse yet magnetic due to the burning passion and desire inside of him. At that moment, the seductiveness of his voice made Anran forget how to react for the time being, and, in her entranced state, she allowed him to hold on to her.

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Su Yicheng hugged her and tightly held on to her soft and tender body. His reasoning seemed to have vanished completely and entirely the moment she stepped out of the bathroom. His breathing went from shallow to deep, then finally, he started breathing rapidly.

Anran was startled by the heat of his body. He held on to her so tightly, and their bodies were pressed together so closely, that there were practically no gaps between them.

“Anran…” His hoarse voice rang in her ear.

She was a little scared because she had an inkling of what was going to happen next, and she wanted to push him away, but she no longer had the strength to resist.

Su Yicheng kissed her ear and left a light, red mark on her delicate, porcelain neck. That was the mark he has bequeathed her.

Anran had been ready before she even stepped out of the bathroom. She knew that, sooner or later, this inevitable day would come. That night could only be interpreted as fate playing tricks on her. At that point, it would merely be unreasonable on her end to keep pushing him away. Although she was still a little nervous and somewhat worried, Anran had been forcing herself to adapt and accept it.

As Anran thought of this, she closed her eyes and tried to block out all her fear and anxiety. “He is my husband—the one who will stay by my side in the years to come.” She slowly wrapped her hands around his neck and started kissing him back.

Sensing that she had started to reciprocate, Su Yicheng felt immensely encouraged and invigorated. Su Yicheng held on to her even tighter and kissed her even more passionately and intensely.

Although Anran couldn’t keep up with his pace, she tried her best to reciprocate.

The bath towel that she had been wrapped in had fallen off at some point, revealing the sexy and erotic lingerie that she was wearing underneath. The lingerie accentuated the delicate fairness of her skin, and the rose-red hue of the lingerie made her seem all the more seductive and irresistible.

Su Yicheng stared at her in a daze, and he couldn’t move his eyes away. Wearing the lingerie, she seemed even more beautiful than he had pictured and appeared a hundred times more enticing!

A slightly cold sensation jolted Anran back to her senses. She opened her eyes to see Su Yicheng’s burning eyes fixated on her, and she looked down sharply to discover that the bath towel she had been wrapped in had already slipped to her feet without her noticing. At that moment, all she was wearing was the so-called “wedding gift” from Lin Li.

She quickly used her hands to cover her chest and glared at him anxiously with her big eyes. Her small face turned bright red, and she felt uneasiness from the sensation of his burning eyes upon her. After a while, she started to get frustrated, and her uneasiness turned into fury as she yelled, “Don’t look at me!”

Su Yicheng paid no attention to her enraged pleas. He was completely enraptured by the sheer beauty in front of him. Men were indeed impulsive creatures that had trouble suppressing their urges, especially the lower half of their bodies.

Anran covered the top of her body but then discovered that she couldn’t cover the bottom if she did so. Then, as a last resort out of desperation, she covered Su Yizhen’s eyes tightly with her hands, and said, “D-don’t look at me.”

With his eyes covered, Su Yicheng slowly broke into a smile. He had already pictured how she would look in the lingerie, so what was the point of covering his eyes?

He stretched out his hands and held her in his arms again. Her plump figure was pressed against his chest, while his lips brushed against her ears, and she felt his warm breath on her ears.

Anran couldn’t help but tremble, and her heart beat wildly.

“Anran.” Su Yicheng whispered, and his low magnetic voice rang in her ears, “Are you trying to seduce me?” he asked in a slightly provocative tone.

Anran shook her head profusely and desperately attempted to explain, “I-I wasn’t. Lin Li was the one that bought the nightgown. I didn’t even—”

Then she couldn’t speak anymore.

Su Yicheng’s insatiable lips passionately mashed into her red lips. Panting slightly, his fiery tongue stuck into her mouth, hooked her little tongue, and slid over her teeth as it implored her mouth. She whimpered and panted a little as she clutched his pajamas tightly.

“Su… Su Yicheng,” she whispered, and her voice sounded more melodious than he had ever imagined.

Su Yicheng held onto her as the both of them fell toward the big bed behind them.

The temperature in the room rose, little by little, and there seemed to be burning heat in the air. A woman’s soft whimpering and a man’s low moaning slowly faded into the night.

The entire room seemed to be illuminated by spring. Outside the window, the night was enchanting.