"P-Predecessor..."
"You still call me Predecessor..." Jiang Lin rubbed the girl's soft earlobe. "It's time to change how you address me."
"Mm..." The girl lowered her head, a blush sweeping across her cheeks as she said in a soft, glutinous voice, "H-Husband..."
"Mm, Wife."
The moment she woke, she saw Predecessor's face and heard him call her his wife. Murong Qin felt as though her entire body had been soaked in cotton candy—soft and sweet...
The girl even wondered if she was dreaming.
Becoming Predecessor's wife and seeing him first thing every morning had always been the girl's dream.
But when that dream came true, Murong Qin felt a sense of unreality.
Only after Murong Qin rubbed her little head back and forth against his chest, feeling Predecessor's scent and warmth, did she realize that all of this was real. She really belonged to Predecessor now.
Heavens... she was far too happy... Could being this happy bring down some divine retribution?
The girl was blissfully troubled...
However... when the girl tried to recall what had happened last night, wanting to savor it all over again,
a trace of confusion suddenly flashed through her mind.
Why...
Why couldn't she remember what had happened last night?
She only remembered Predecessor pacing back and forth outside the door, dawdling instead of coming in.
Then Predecessor had finally entered and lifted her red veil.
After that, she was about to kiss Predecessor.
But what happened afterward?
What had happened then?
Could it be that she had fainted from happiness last night?
Why couldn't she remember a thing?
While she was puzzled, Murong Qin used her Divine Sense to look inward at her body, only to discover that she was still a virgin...
Huh?
Huh-huh-huh?
How could this be?
Hadn't Predecessor been in her room,