Chapter 1989: 1989

Chapter 1989: Eight layers of Clothing

When he said that, Ye Qianqian felt an even stronger urge to voice her grouses . “You have no idea how hard it was for me to bear with that pile of gold . It was so heavy I almost…”

She nearly blurted out “died . ”

But she reminded herself that today was supposed to be a day of great happiness . She shouldn’t be sulking, whining, or uttering inauspicious words .

She stopped herself and changed her tone, muttering coyly, “It’s so heavy I got a kick out of it!”

Shen Zhilie paused for a while, then he burst out laughing .

Ye Qianqian reached out and poked him in the chest . “What are you laughing at? Marrying you is such a hassle . My sister, on the other hand, wasn’t fussed over this much when she wedded!”

Shen Zhilie held her hand in his, slightly breathless from laughing .

His other hand was not left idle . He undid the necklaces hanging around her neck .

There were three necklaces in all, each one thicker than the last .

There were also numerous bracelets and bangles to tackle .

Shen Zhilie removed them one by one and placed them all on the bedside table .

He counted more than a dozen bracelets .

Shen Zhilie sympathized with her, yet at the same time felt her predicament comical .

After putting everything away, he finally said, “It must have been a hard day for you . ”

All the weighty items on Ye Qianqian’s whole body were finally unloaded . She slumped onto the bed and proclaimed, “I’m drained!”

“Well,” Shen Zhilie said, unbuttoning her dress, “this is the first and the last time . Let’s go for a wedding gown for the ceremony in Kingstown . ”

“No, no more . I’m exhausted . ”

Ye Qianqian let him unbutton her clothes . All of a sudden, she recalled what she thought of this morning .

She narrowed her eyes and teased, “Honey, guess how many layers of clothing I’m wearing . ”

“I have no idea,” Shen Zhilie replied as he continued undoing the buttons . “I’ll know when I’ve taken them all off . ”

Ye Qianqian thought so, too . She didn’t care anymore and closed her eyes .

She fell asleep in no time .

In her slumber, she felt as if she was soaring high in the sky . Suddenly, she felt a cooling sensation on her body .

She felt a tickling, warm sensation on her face and neck .

She turned her head aside, only to have his lips pressed against hers .

She opened her eyes in a daze . Shen Zhilie’s face was close to hers .

He smiled and whispered, “Eight layers . ”

Before she knew it, he suddenly lifted her legs .

But his clothes were still intact .

“What are you doing?” Ye Qianqian asked .

“It’s our wedding night . ” Shen Zhilie’s cheeks were blushing . He looked at her with a burning gaze . “What do you think I want to do?”

“Not so fast…” Ye Qianqian covered her face . “You’ve just kissed my face full of makeup . Don’t…”

Shen Zhilie put her down . “Come on now, remove your makeup and come to bed . ”

“I’m sleepy . Come and help me . ”

“Why are you so lazy?” Shen Zhilie pinched her nose playfully and went to the dressing table . “Which one is the makeup remover?”

Shen Zhilie combed through the items on the dresser . Ye Qianqian put on an inner garment and walked over to get it herself .

All the other garments on her body had been stripped off . She was wearing only one thin layer, appearing half-naked .

Shen Zhilie’s gaze grew hotter .

But Ye Qianqian didn’t realize his burning desire at all . After removing her makeup, she went to the bathroom to wash her face .

When she was halfway through, with her face still covered in soapy foam, he grasped her from behind .

“I’ll help you . ” Shen Zhilie scooped up some water with his hands and wiped her face .

But he did nothing to clean her face and wet her clothes instead .

Ye Qianqian was annoyed . She turned around and opened her mouth to say something, but her lips were sealed .

Shen Zhilie carried her to the bed and pressed her down in a heartbeat .

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