Transmigration: The Fate of the Villainess

176 Benwang has done it before Part III

“Is there anything left to do, Your Highness?” She asked as if she was a fool. Obviously, she was not. She just could not remember all the steps in the wedding ceremony here. She was not someone of this era. She was never taught about it when she was a child. And the old Bai Yu’s memory did not fully return to her. The numerous steps that had been told to her by the maids from Ouyang Feilong’s palace were all cleanly forgotten!

“Little fool…” The familiar word came with the warmth from his chest, pressing against her back in an embrace. His mouth was grazing so close to her ear that she had to squeeze her eyes shut as if she was an innocent woman who had never been touched by a man. “…What do you think a man and a woman do on their wedding night, hm?” His arms tightened, pulling their bodies closer. Seeing that his wife was closing her eyes tight, he could not help himself from pressing a kiss onto her red cheeks, savoring the sweet scent to his heart’s content before chuckling in his throat.

If on that day, he had not approached her in Bai Mansion, he would not have known that the deceitful woman he had seen would be this lovely. “Where has that wicked woman benwang has met gone?”

He whispered a teasing next to her ears as his hands removed her outer robe in a movement so swift that the other person could not follow. Bai Yu was too busy finding retaliatory words that when her thoughts returned, she found herself with only the innermost white robe and her undergarment. It was only a wedding dress; how could anyone think that it could hold back the Black Dragon?

“Um…”

Bang!

“Shit…mmph.”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of someone banging on the door startled Bai Yu, making her curse out loud. Fortunately, Ouyang Feilong had anticipated a disturbance, so he could cover her mouth in time to prevent her from letting out a louder sound. Still, his brows knotted in frustration. Bai Yu frowned, looking at Ouyang Feilong for an answer.

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“Your brother is trying to disturb us.”

It was the custom that the bride and groom could not leave their nuptial chamber after entering. Thus, the guests who were close to the couple would create some slight disturbances to tease them. It was expected that no one would dare provoke the Black Dragon’s wedding night…

Except for Master Bai He, the bride’s older brother and the brother-in-arms of the groom. It seemed there was also another accomplice: Miss Yue Huiling, who seemed to have forgotten that she herself was a young lady as well.

“Will…will it be like this all night, Your Highness?”

The knocks from the door and window, interspersed with Bai He’s laughter, called for a worried question from Bai Yu after Ouyang Feilong removed his hand from her mouth. The only response she received was a teasing gaze from him.

“You’re this worried that they’ll interrupt your first night with benwang?”

He said as his gaze swept over her body that only had one layer of clothing left. Bai Yu followed Ouyang Feilong’s amused eyes and discovered, again, that her clothes were peeled off by him.

This kind of thing… He was too good at it!

“Please stop teasing me, Your Highness.”

“Then benwang shall not hold back anymore.”

“Ahh.”

Her body suddenly felt weightless as she was picked up without warning. Her arms automatically wrapped around the taller person’s neck for fear that she would fall.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of knocking and banging continued, though Ouyang Feilong did not stop walking. Within a few steps, he carried her from the table where they drank auspicious wine to the bed. Bai Yu’s heart raced. Everything was happening so fast that she could not prepare herself for it.

She did not want to act demure, but with this man, it was…

“Wa…Wangye.” A whisper escaped her lips as she was put on the bed and pushed to lie flat on it. Her body was covered by the person above, who was resting his elbow on the mattress as he lowered his face until they could feel each other’s hot breath… Her heart pounded without a sign of slowing down. Two pairs of eyes, black, and gold, exchange a deep gaze on the bed wrapped in red on an auspicious day.

“Xiao Yu…” The sound on the door had stopped. “…You are benwang’s consort. You should call benwang ‘dear.’”

Bai Yu pressed her lips tightly together. The sound of her heart was still booming in her ears. A villainess should not be wavered by these simple words…

“If you don’t…” A light squeeze at her waist warned Bai Yu of where Ouyang Feilong’s hand was. He slowly slid his hand down to stop at her thigh. The touch was light, unlike the heat that penetrated the layer of cloth. Bai Yu had to close her eyes and let out a small voice.

“D…dear…”

“Hm?” His large hand was still caressing her thigh.

“Dear.” The volume increased, though it seemed Ouyang Feilong ignored it. While his warm hand had left, his breath over her neck made it impossible for her to open her eyes and see how close they were.

“Dear!”

This time, she decided to shout as loud as she could. And the reply was a softness that grazed her cheek. Bai Yu slowly opened her eyes after sensing a stop in the other person’s movement. Ouyang Feilong’s face was not more than a palm’s breadth away from hers. When she carefully looked at him, she realized that the softness she felt was his strand of hair that fell when he moved to pull out his own hairpin.

Ouyang Feilong’s hair was soft and long. Not as long as Bai Yu’s, but long enough that when both their hairs were spread out on the mattress, it was impossible to distinguish which belonged to whom. Bai Yu gently touched his hair and received a smile both from Ouyang Feilong’s mouth and eyes. He was beautiful. So beautiful that she did not want anyone to see him like this.

“Dear…” The word escaped her without being prompted by the other person. Her voice sounded as if she was in a trance. She was completely charmed by this beauty.

“Benwang likes it when you use that word.”

“Should I say it all day and night, then?” Her eyes moved from his hair to his enchanting face, unconsciously started bickering with him again, and created an opening for him…

“Benwang will make you do it all night.”

“You!” Could he not tease her for a day?!

“Hehheh.” The bully stood up to remove his own clothes. His golden eyes were still fixed on her.

Bai Yu immediately sat up. Despite Ouyang Feilong’s watchful gaze, she tried to ignore him and focus on controlling her own shyness in order to help her ‘dear’ husband take off his clothes, a duty expected of a wife.

This time, Ouyang Feilong did not tease her. He only stood still and watched her struggle to help him. It was obvious that Bai Yu was not quick or nimble at it. A young lady like her never had to help someone change their clothes. Still, Ouyang Feilong remained calm and waited for her to peel off each layer of his clothes until she reached the last barrier, just like her…

W…What should she do next?... Her hands stopped as she looked up to meet the eyes of the person who had been watching her from the start.

Ouyang Feilong was quicker to smile than usual. He smiled before pulling her into an embrace again. Warm lips pressed a kiss to her forehead. They were not far from the bed, and so Bai Yu was easily pushed down onto the mattress.

Ouyang Feilong laid down next to her without another word. The light from the candles was put out by him. Then, a blanket was pulled over them both. Bai Yu turned to face Ouyang Feilong, wanting to confirm whether he would continue teasing her or not.

Under the moonlight that shone through the window of the nuptial chamber, Bai Yu and Ouyang Feilong’s eyes met. His large hand caressed her hair as his voice said in a gentle tone. “Today you’re already tired. How can benwang pick on you?”

Bai Yu did not answer. It was impossible for her to not understand what he meant by ‘pick on.’

The exhausted person only gave a smile in the dark. She moved closer, forgetting the shyness she had felt at first. Ouyang Feilong moved his arm to support her neck at the same time Bai Yu lifted her head and used his arm as a pillow.

His other arm pulled her closer into an embrace. Bai Yu rested her cheek on the chest of the man with who she had never dreamed of being this intimate. They shared warmth with each other in silence. Before long, tiredness pulled the bride into a slumber with a smile still on her lips. Ouyang Feilong, too, smiled before closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep together with the woman in his arm.