The Charm of a Powerful Woman Spreads Across the World

Chapter 229

Ru Feng smiled slightly, thinking he wouldn't come, but unexpectedly he did.

Mu Wenchen looked tenderly at the woman in red sitting by the bed. He thought that when he came in, he would see Ru Feng staggering, or that she would have already taken off her veil, or that she would have finished eating everything on the table... The only thing he didn't expect was that she would sit obediently and wait for him.

"Quickly lift the red veil and let us see the bride!" someone jeered. Because Mu Wenchen was unusually easy to talk to today, some bold young men shouted out. Bai Shaojun was one of them. Humph, he could let bygones be bygones for the past, but he had to make a scene at Yuchi Rufeng's wedding night. That kid had deceived him for so long, and even deceived his cousin's feelings. His sins were unforgivable!

Upon hearing this, the crowd started to jeer.

"Feng'er," Mu Wenchen called softly, picked up the wedding scale, and lifted everyone's red veils.

Ru Feng felt a sudden light in her eyes. She looked up and saw a handsome and imposing man in a red brocade robe. Under the bright light, his eyes looked incredibly deep, with occasional flashes of blue light, and a faint smile on his lips.

The two gazed at each other, and Ru Feng smiled. She had finally married him!

Mu Wenchen stared blankly at Ru Feng before him.

She wore a festive red dress, her skin as white as snow, her arms, smooth and delicate like jade, adorned with golden bracelets. Beneath her long, thick, curled lashes were a pair of eyes brimming with the clearest, most spiritual water in the world, seeming to speak volumes shyly. A single red mole adorned her fair forehead, but now it was painted a vibrant red plum blossom, concealing the overly spirited air between her brows and making her appear delicate and charming. Her nostrils, sculpted like jade, moved gently with her breath. And then there were her beautiful, rosy lips, like painted rouge, and her delicate, rosy cheeks…

Even the most dazzling phoenix crown could not outshine the unparalleled beauty of the woman before him!

Such a woman seems to belong only in paintings and legends, not in real life in front of them!

Like a gentle breeze, like spring flowers in bloom, her beauty was natural and graceful. She called out in a crisp voice, "Husband!" It sounded really awkward; it would have been better if she had called him "husband."

Ru Feng's cry broke everyone's reverie. Mu Wenchen quickly turned around, glared angrily at everyone, and said, "You can leave now! Ru Feng's beauty can only be seen by herself; no one else can ever see it again!"

Everyone looked at the groom in front of them, feeling unwilling. They all looked at Yu Xuan, hoping that he would say something to persuade them to stay.

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed like only a moment. Suddenly, Yu Xuan said, "Uncle, we're making a ruckus in the bridal chamber!" A bitter smile appeared on his lips. After speaking, he couldn't bear to look any longer and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the others were helpless and could only fall out involuntarily when Mu Wenchen waved his sleeve.

Zuiyue and Zuizhu covered their mouths and laughed, closing the doors and windows for the loving couple.

Mu Wenchen and Ru Feng exchanged a smile, their affection overflowing, their joy beyond words.

Mu Wenchen picked up the nuptial wine cup, looked at Ru Feng, and said, "In this vast world, only Feng'er remains. From this day forward, Feng'er, I will be your husband, the one you can rely on for the rest of your life."

Ru Feng picked up the other hand, gazed at him, and said, "Holding your hand, we will grow old together." The oldest of phrases suddenly moved her deeply. "Chen," she thought, "from this day forward, I am your wife!"

Their hands quickly intertwined, and they drank the wine in their glasses.

Before she knew it, Ru Feng felt herself and Wen Chen fall onto the bed, and their clothes were undressed.

That wine was too strong, Ru Feng couldn't help but think, otherwise why would he be feeling so dizzy?

While she was vaguely thinking, Ru Feng felt Wen Chen's lips move away from her lips, slide down her neck to her bare chest, suck and lick her nipples, causing her body to tremble slightly. His other hand was kneading her other empty and tender breast. After an unknown amount of time, Ru Feng felt an unbearable emptiness and heat in her lower body.

Having had experience before, she quickly knew what to do. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Wen Chen's neck, whispering in his ear, "Wen Chen, I feel so bad..."

"Shh...don't worry, it'll be alright." Mu Wenchen breathed heavily, and his wet kisses moved to Ru Feng's lower abdomen.

"Mmm...mmm..." Ru Feng moaned softly, only to find that his fingers had taken the opportunity to explore the secret place between her legs, gently teasing her most sensitive and private area.

Caught off guard, Ru Feng cried out, "Don't want this..." and reached out to grab his hand.

"I will be very gentle." Mu Wenchen's forehead was already covered in fine beads of sweat. He looked at Ru Feng and said, "Tonight is our wedding night. Don't you want me to love you?"

"But..." Ru Feng stammered, "That's so ugly!" He just couldn't accept it. How could someone as handsome as Wen Chen have such an ugly thing growing on him? Or was it because he hadn't seen enough of the world in modern times?

Ru Feng deeply regretted not having compared it before, otherwise she wouldn't have been so resistant to that place.

Mu Wenchen smiled wickedly and leaned down to whisper in Ru Feng's ear, "Feng'er, this will be the source of your future happiness! It's not ugly." How could Ru Feng say something like that to hurt her pride?

"Let's go check out a brothel," Ru Feng suddenly suggested.

Mu Wenchen's face immediately darkened, and he said in a sinister tone, "Are you trying to drive me crazy? You're already planning to go to a brothel right after getting married?"

Mu Wenchen's unusual expression immediately jolted Ru Feng awake, and she hurriedly pushed him away, saying, "I have something to tell you."

Mu Wenchen kissed her chest and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's late." With that, he pulled down the curtain.

"No, we still have to say what we need to say." Ru Feng pulled a slip of paper from under his pillow; it was the one he had just put there.

"Take a look at this first. If you agree with everything, then we can talk." Ru Feng revealed a sly smile, looking at Mu Wenchen expectantly.

Mu Wenchen didn't even glance at her, but simply held Ru Feng's naked body in his arms. His eyes had turned blue, and his hot breath sprayed onto Ru Feng's neck as he mumbled, "I'll agree to anything you want."

"No taking it back!" Ru Feng said happily, putting away the note, only to find himself pinned down under him again.

Mu Wenchen's hand, like a nimble little snake, quickly slipped between her legs. Then, without giving her any warning, he began thrusting his fingers in and out of her body.

"Let's talk first!" Ru Feng pushed away his delicate body that was leaning against her.

Mu Wenchen chuckled: "Feng'er, I won't let you go tonight. I will love you well and avenge my humiliation!"

"It's not that serious!" Ru Feng chuckled dryly, swiftly pulling his hand away and jumping off the bed without a word. How come this guy's movements are so practiced? Just a few days ago he was still a virgin, his progress is too great.

"The pleasures of married life!" Mu Wenchen murmured to himself, and quickly pulled Rufeng back, whispering, "Feng'er, you can't escape, my martial arts are better than yours."

"Nonsense!" Ru Feng said coquettishly, giving him a flirtatious glare.

Mu Wenchen simply looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

Under his gaze, Ru Feng's face flushed, and she felt as if she had transformed into a blooming flower in spring, her body and mind softening, longing only for the spring breeze to gently caress her face and body...

"Feng'er, I love you." Mu Wenchen pulled her into his arms and whispered. As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were already on Ru Feng's soft body, gently sucking on it, while his other hand fanned the flames on Ru Feng's fair and jade-like body, igniting Ru Feng's desire.

Mu Wenchen raised his eyelids and saw Ru Feng slightly open her red and tender mouth, moaning softly. He couldn't help but reveal a smug smile on his face. His efforts had finally paid off. He was determined to win over this little one tonight, so she wouldn't keep avoiding his intimacy! Mu Wenchen released Ru Feng's tender breasts, sealed her lips with his, gently parted her legs, and probed her moist flower with his slender fingers, stirring gently.