Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Unexpectedly, the one who caught the bouquet was Yu Luoluo, the one who was hiding on the side and didn’t participate in the procession.
Currently, Yu Luoluo held the bouquet of flowers in her hands, facing the envious, jealous and hate-filled gazed of the other single ladies. She helplessly looked towards Ling Tianya.
“Sister Tianya, this… I don’t want it!”
Yu Luoluo’s words caused hoots of laughter.
Ling Tianya tried to contain her smile. “If it’s yours, you can’t hide from it. Your fated one might appear at any time.”
“Really?” Yu Luoluo pouted, looking reluctant.
With the flower tossing event completed, the wedding ceremony was just about done. The next part was the newlywed’s toast.
Ruan Zeyan and Ling Tianya started the toast from the main table. At the main table sat the elders from the two families, so naturally, the toast went by smoothly. Only Madame Ling looked unhappy and since neither Ruan Zeyan nor Ling Tianya cared, they pretended that they didn’t see her.
Throughout the entire wedding, Ling Tianya felt as if her entire body was about to collapse from exhaustion. But as the main leads of the wedding, she and Ruan Zeyan had to accompany the ceremony to the end.
Knowing that Ling Tianya was exhausted, Ruan Zeyan cancelled the post-wedding party invitation. Otherwise, the entire wedding went by smoothly. After the toast, everyone started eating and then left the wedding venue in succession.
After everything had ended, on the return car ride, Ling Tianya leaned on Ruan Zeyan’s shoulder, her energy depleted.
“Are you very tired?” Ruan Zeyan quietly asked, holding Ling Tianya’s small hands.
Ling Tianya, with her eyes closed, nodded and hummed, “Yes, but this may be the only time this will be happening in my entire life. I’m never getting married again.”
Hearing this, Ruan Zeyan raised his brows slightly. “If not, how many times were you planning to get married?”
It was only now that Ling Tianya realized that carried multiple meanings. She lifted her head towards Ruan Zeyan and laughed darkly. “That’s exactly what I mean. Getting married is way too tiring.”
Ruan Zeyan softly massaged Ling Tianya’s shoulders and back with his big hands. “In just a little bit, take a good bath. You’ll be a lot more comfortable.”
“Of course.” Ling Tianya closed her eyes, enjoying Ruan Zeyan’s private massage.
Suddenly, her mind flashed and she opened her eyes. “Where are we going right now?”
Ruan Zeyan’s eyes sparkled. “Mrs. Ruan, where do you think we are returning to?”
The words “Mrs. Ruan” brought Ling Tianya out of her train of thoughts. She was already married to Ruan Zeyan, so of course they were headed to the Ruan residence. Where else would they go?
Thinking this, Ling Tianya’s heart rate quickened and her face took on an unnatural shade of pink.
But…
Seeing the route outside, it didn’t appear that they were headed for the Ruan residence.
“This doesn’t seem to be the way home. Where are we going?”
“You’ll know in just a moment.” Ruan Zeyan smiled mysteriously, his hand continuously massaging Ling Tianya’s shoulders. But slowly, the atmosphere changed.
The man looked at Ling TianYa’s pale and tender neck and pink earlobe, his breath becoming labored.
Originally she was curious as to where Ruan Zeyan was bringing her but with the man’s hot breath and thin lips suddenly plastered to her earlobe, she began to shudder.
“Ruan Zeyan, stop playing around!” Ling Tianya dodged, her face red.
In the face of Ling Tianya dodging him, Ruan Zeyan bit her small earlobe, causing Ling Tianya’s body to feel limp and numb.
“Let’s bathe together later,” Ruan Zeyan enticingly said into Ling Tianya’s ears, his words heavy with desire.