Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

He looked at Su Xiao’ai, who was standing by the bathroom door. The weather was so warm, yet she was wearing a set of pure cotton cartoon pajamas! They were even long-sleeved! She had wrapped herself up from top to toe!

Most importantly, the cartoon that was printed on her pure cotton pajamas was Chibi Maruko, a character that Jun Wuwang hated the most!

So ugly!

This woman was really beyond redemption!

On their wedding night, Master Jun had finally gotten into the mood after some time, but Su Xiao’ai’s Chibi Maruko pajamas had ruined everything!

With arms folded across his chest, Jun Wuwang raised his brows and looked at Su Xiao’ai in disdain. “Su Xiao’ai, is that your taste?”

As a mature man, he really could not agree with her taste!

Su Xiao’ai’s lips twitched. Was Jun Wuwang condemning her pajamas right now?

She lowered her head and took a look at herself. Su Xiao’ai admitted that the cartoon on her pajamas might be a little too conservative and outdated, but she was a nostalgic person. She really liked this set of pajamas.

He was ignorant about fashion… Chibi Maruko was a fashion element that would never go out of style!

Old man would never get it!

She had already mentioned that they had a nine-year age gap… It was a huge gap. They had different interests and hobbies. They did not speak a common language. It would be so tiring for them to live together!

See, she knew it!

Looking at Su Xiao’ai, Jun Wuwang ordered nonchalantly, “Come here.”

“…”

Su Xiao’ai froze for a moment before inching toward Jun Wuwang. With each step she took, her heart raced faster… “Thump! Thump! Thump!” Her heartbeat sounded like drum beats. Su Xiao’ai was afraid that her heart would jump out in the next moment.

The distance between the bathroom and the bed was very short, but Su Xiao’ai felt like she was taking forever…

Jun Wuwang looked at Su Xiao’ai. Although the girl’s head was slightly lowered, it wasn’t difficult to tell that she was very shy and nervous. She was so shy that her ears had turned red—so nervous that she looked like she did not know what to do!

Jun Wuwang reached out. His target was the country bumpkin’s pajama buttons…

“Thump!” Su Xiao’ai’s heart skipped a beat as she retreated suddenly, slightly disoriented.

Jun Wuwang looked up at her with an icy gaze.

At that moment, Su Xiao’ai felt like even her blood had stopped flowing from being frozen by his cold gaze…

Su Xiao’ai bit her lip as her face turned red. Then, she mustered the courage to approach Jun Wuwang again.

Jun Wuwang tugged Su Xiao’ai toward him. Su Xiao’ai shrieked before she fell onto the clean white bed… She was trying to flip around when Master Jun’s lean body pressed onto hers…

He was pressing onto her like a huge mountain!

Although he always had a cold attitude! His body temperature and breath… were burning hot!

His hot breath spread across Su Xiao’ai’s skin, causing her cheeks to blush and her heart to race uncontrollably.

Of course, she knew what was going to happen next.

But…

“May I… request something?” Su Xiao’ai asked carefully with a red face. Her wispy eyelashes were fluttering lightly, hinting her worry and fear.

“Speak.” His tone was still cold, but there was a hint of sensualness in his voice.

Su Xiao’ai mustered her courage and said in one breath, “Can we change the white bedsheets into red ones…? If we don’t, I would have the illusion of lying in a funeral hall.”