The Perfect End of the Wedding

The wedding went smoothly except for the brief interruption at the beginning, and after the opening of the banquet, all the guests were full of praises of the luxurious dishes, and although it was a bit chaotic in the free banquet outside, there was nothing serious. Chaoyang and Peak had stuck to their promise and every table served the same high-quality food. After the dishes were replenished over and over again, it was not until seven o'clock at night that the free banquet was over.

When the colored lights in the venue were lit up, most of the guests had already left, and the only ones left were the members of Chaoyang and Peak as well as Mo Wenyang and his parents. Looking at the colorful lights in the sky, everyone once again raised their glasses to send their best wishes to the newlyweds.

"Uncle is drunk. Let's escort you back home."

Looking at Mo Jiancheng, who was leaning on the shoulder of Xing Tianlan, Xing Feng suggested worriedly. They came alone, and though the base looked safe, it was actually not. It would be terrible if something happened to them on their way back home.

"What a silly thing to say? Today is the wedding day of you and Che. How can you stay outside? Just let Shen Rui and the others take us home."

After helping her husband to stand up, Xing Tianlan glared at Xing Feng, but then she turned to Yun Che with a smile, "Che, please take care of Feng from now on. He is stubborn since he was young, just like my father. If he doesn't listen to you, you can just come to me, and I will do you justice."

It sounded like Xing Tianlan was not satisfied with Xing Feng, but anyone sensible was able to notice how proud she was.

"Haha – Aunt, don't worry. Xing Feng is excellent and he is very good to me."

Yun Che smiled and reached over to hold Xing Feng's hand. Mo Wenyang muttered in a low voice, "Surely he is. You're the home-guarding beast after all."

"Brat, what are you saying?"

"Mom!"

Xing Tianlan, who had a good hearing, heard what he said and slapped the back of his head. Mo Wenyang held his head, aggrieved. Did she remember who was her son? Why did he feel like he was picked up from the dumpster?

"No one will help you even if you call daddy."

After glaring at him angrily again, Xing Tianlan turned to Yun Che and the others with smile, "We'll go back first. Yao, bring Chenchen to visit us when you are free. Just make yourself at home when you come visit. We're a family now."

"Okay, auntie, take care."

After spending a day with them, Yun Yao was no longer nervous, and she held Chenchen's hand to go forward to send them off.

"Go back now. It's been a busy day for you all and you haven't eaten much. Just go back and have something to eat. We're leaving."

Waving her hand, Xing Tianlan helped her husband into the car, and Chenchen waved vigorously at her "Goodbye, grandaunt."

"Goodbye Chenchen, I'll visit you later."

Chenchen was sweet and thoughtful, so Xing Tianlan adored him. Her heart melt at hearing Chenchen calling her grandaunt. Unable to stand the differential treatment from his mother, Mo Wenyang shifted his head away and he pounded Xing Feng's chest before leaving, "From now on, you are a married man. You gotta be happy."

The two of them were about the same age and grew up together. Then they were enlisted in the army together. They were cousins and friends since they were kids, so they were closer than brothers. Seeing Xing Feng find the love of his life, Mo Wenyang was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Glancing at him in a profound way, Xing Feng sighed, "You can also be happy. It's been five years. Now it is time to forget about Shao Ting to start over. Don't let aunt worry about you. Someone is always waiting for you."

Five years were more than enough.

"You are talking about Weiye, right?"

His eyes flickering, Mo Wenyang put his two hands in the pockets and looked blankly at the sky. Shao Ting. When was the last time he heard people say this name? Even he himself felt surprised that a young and frivolous love would be so engraved in his heart. They were not even in a real relationship.

"You know?"

Raising his brows, Xing Feng was a bit surprised. He thought he didn't know anything about it. Did Tan Weiye tell him already?

"Of course, I've known it for years. Before he left with the chief, he confessed his love to me. At that time, all I could think about was Shao Ting so I turned him down without a second thought. After Shao Ting passed away, he came to me… Well, after you guys invented qq, he comes to me all the time. Even if there is nothing to say, he would say good morning, good night, or something like that. Of course I know he hasn't changed."

"Weiye is good. You will regret if you let him slip. Think about it."

Since he had made it clear, Yun Che was definitely going to help Weiye out.

"We'll talk about it later."

But Mo Wenyang didn't seem to want to continue. He waved his hand and turned around to get into the car. Xing Feng threw a look at Shen Rui, signaling them to be careful, and the three cars soon disappeared from their sight.

"Let's go back too."

The guests had all left, and those from Chaoyang also left one by one. Those left behind were responsible for cleaning up. Xing Feng held Yun Che's hand tightly in his own, walking under the colorful lights side by side. Ye Xingchen and the others followed, laughing and chatting. When they returned home, it was almost nine at night. Yun Yao and the others, who had been busy for a whole day, returned to their own room. Zhou Zeyu, Zhao Gang and the others, who intended for teasing the newly wedded couples, gave up the plan after being stared by their own boss. Even Heiyu, who caused the most trouble, was forcefully sent back the Space by Yun Che.

"I'm so exhausted!"

Back in his room, Yun Che collapsed onto the bed covered by flower petals. He was so tired that he didn't want to move his fingers. Xing Feng walked over and plopped down on the bed, propped one hand next to his head and ruffled his hair with the other, "Honey, it's been a long day for you."

"Shouldn't I return, 'honey, I'm fine'?"

Raising his hand to wrap around his neck, Yun Che was full of smiles, and Xing Feng raised his eyebrows, "If you want to."

In other words, he was looking forward to it.

"Screw you."

Having already guessed his response, Yun Che spat. He rolled over and tried to get up, but was pressed back by Xing Feng. Meeting his puzzled gaze, Xing Feng reached out and stroked his white and tender cheek, his fingertips stopping on the cherry red lips and rubbing them gently. "It is our wedding night tonight."

"So what? Do you want to have sex?"

He didn't mind, but he was afraid of hurting his son.

"Suck my dick."

Leaning down to bite his earlobe, Xing Feng whispered. Sex was off limit. Yun Che was only two months pregnant. They would be devasted if anything happened to their kid.

"Well–"

As if teasing him, Yun Che deliberately drawled, and Xing Feng bit his neck and sucked fiercely, "You can't refuse!"

"Oh – okay, okay, I'll do it., get up and go to the bathroom. It's been a tiring day. I want to take a bath."

Without any other way, Yun Che smiled and agreed. This was their wedding night. It would be such a waste if they didn't do anything. It was not like they hadn't done it before. There was no need to be embarrassed about the most normal emotional exchange between husbands.

"Well, lie still."

Receiving the answer that he wanted, Xing Feng was satisfied. He sat up a little and ripped off Yun Che's cloths and pants, until his naked body was revealed in front of him. Yun Che was not as strong as him, but somewhat muscular. Every inch of his muscle was tender and elastic, and with his fair and smooth skin, he looked extremely sexy. Xing Feng felt it hard to breath and his dick stiffened.

"You're not going to look at my naked body and ejaculate, are you?"

Noticing the change in his breath, Yun Che turned his body slightly over and displayed his naked body openly, his right index finger restlessly reaching over and poking the tip of the tent between Xing Feng's legs. The thing underneath was obviously jumping in excitement.

"I'll ejaculate at your face."

Having said that, Xing Feng quickly took off his own clothes and underpants, and carried Yun Che into the bath room. Their wedding night had just started. The other three couples were in the same situation as them. Except for Leng Yehan, who stubbornly wanted to wait for Yun Cheng to understand the desire of the flesh before actually having sex with him, Lu Haixuan and Jiang Shang pressed their honey against the wall and kissed them hard once they returned to the room, wanting to directly swallow them.

"Jiang, wait – um -"

In Jiang Shang and Ye Xingchen's room downstairs, Ye Xingchen was pinned against the wall. His mouth was wet and red because of all the nibbling, his clothes were half retired, his shoulders were half exposed, and he looked sexy and seductive. Jiang Shang buried his face deep in Ye Xingchen's neck, nibbling hard, and his right leg was in between Ye Xingchen legs, rubbing against him gently. Ye Xingchen's pushing back looked like the most tempting invitation, at least for Jiang Shang.

"I'm not going to wait. Let's have our wedding night!"

Raising his eyes to look at him, Jiang Shang excitedly left red hickeys around his beautiful collarbone. Ye Xingchen, who had also become lustful, cupped his head, "Bastard, don't be so hard, I've got to meet people tomorrow."

Having said that, Ye Xingchen kissed his lips. Jiang Shang was an excellent man, and was loyal to him. The only shortcoming of him was that he always loved to leave marks on his body, as if he was marking his territory, which made it embarrassing for Ye Xingchen when he met with other people

"Mmm…"

Their tongues were fiercely intertwined. Jiang Shang's arms tightened around him, and his tongue plunged into his throat and stretched out, mimicking the most primitive movements of sex. Ye Xingchen's whimpers were like the most seductive moans, the hands on his shoulders unconsciously gathering and tightly squeezing his shoulders, passively bearing his almost wild demands.

"Hoo-hoo – I'm not going to see anyone tomorrow."

"Mmm…"

Panting to end the intense kiss, Jiang Shang gasped, bent over and carried him up. Ye Xingchen, who was suddenly lifted off the ground, reflexively let out a moan and hurriedly wrapped his arms around Jiang Shang's neck. He tilted his head and bit his chin as retaliation.

"Boom –"

"Xingchen, you're bad. You'll be punished!"

"Tsss –"

Being thrown to the bed, and before he could realize, Jiang Shang had forced himself on him. He grabbed Ye Xingchen hands with one hand and stripped off his wedding dress with the other, revealing the white and bare chest. Ye Xingchen was stunned, and Jiang Shang lowered down and buried his head in his chest. The curtain of the wedding night had been drawn. It would be a long night.