After the wedding, Luo Yu and Shen Jiao arrived at their new villa.
Their new home was decorated very festively. Everything was extremely luxurious and exquisite. The floor was covered with a thick red carpet that made people feel like they were stepping on a cloud. The housekeeper and servants lined up in two rows on both sides of the door, bending down to welcome the newlyweds.
Shen Jiao smiled and looked at the man beside her.
"Ah Yu, do you like it? This is the new house that my grandfather specially prepared for us."
Luo Yu's strong arms gave her a warm embrace.
"I like it," he said in a low voice, picking up his princess and walking quickly into the villa. His footsteps rushed to the master bedroom on the second floor.
Shen Jiao hugged his neck tightly. Her heartbeat was like a deer's, and she could not help but lean her head against his chest.
The pleasant ambergris scent of his body lingered on her lips, teeth, nose, and tongue, making her body feel warm.
While Shen Jiao was distracted, Luo Yu had already gently placed her on the expansive scarlet bed.
"Tonight, you belong only to me."
Luo Yu's kiss was like spring rain that fell on Shen Jiao's face, shoulders, and collarbone, and sliding down to her breasts.
The heavy wedding dress prevented him from going deeper. He was a little dissatisfied, but he patiently undressed her until she was completely naked in front of him.
It was as though Luo Yu was unwrapping a beautifully wrapped gift.
Shen Jiao could feel his burning gaze on her body, and her face was hot, but it felt different from that night when she was drugged.
"Ah Yu, hug me." She grunted softly, her fingers scratching Luo Yu's palm. Luo Yu's eyes were as cool as water, completely enveloping her.
He suddenly held her nipple and sucked it with a little force. The intense pleasure spread throughout Shen Jiao's entire body, causing her legs to buckle.
"Ah Yu..."
Shen Jiao's moans flowed out uncontrollably from the corner of her mouth and filled the bedroom.
It was only until her pussy was completely wet that Luo Yu slowly took off his clothes and turned over to lay on top of her.
"I want you."
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Jiao grabbed his arm and pressed her red lips against his.
The two of them kissed intensely, their bodies intertwined. Unknowingly, Shen Jiao sat on his lower abdomen.
His cock was erected and pressed against her buttocks.
Shen Jiao pressed Luo Yu down. Under his somewhat surprised gaze, she stood up and sat down. His shaft instantly pierced into the depths of her pussy. The wet and slippery feeling made both of them let out a low moan.
Luo Yu's large hand held her waist and helped her up and down.
"Oh..."
Shen Jiao moaned and her body went soft. The movements of the man man underneath her became more and more forceful. He turned his body and pressed her down, pulling her up and down with force.
The whole room was filled with the scent of their lovemaking.
After more than two hours, Shen Jiao lay weakly on Luo Yu's body. He smiled and gently brushed her hair with his fingers.
"How was my service? Are you satisfied?"
"Not bad."
Shen Jiao was so tired that she couldn't even move half of her fingers. Her voice was a little hoarse. She mumbled and reached out to pinch his arm.
"My body is so sticky. Help me clean it."
"I'd be happy to." Luo Yu's gaze was extremely gentle as he got up and carried her to the bathroom.
He had just finished washing her when he heard a knock on the bedroom door.
Why would anyone disturb them on their wedding night?
Luo Yu's brows furrowed in displeasure. He casually pulled a piece of clothing, draped it over his body, and hid Shen Jiao under the blanket before he got up to open the door.
The butler stood at the door anxiously. When he saw Luo Yu, he heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly reported.
"Young Master, Young Madam, something bad has happened. The pregnant woman who caused trouble today committed suicide in the guest room."
"What?!"
Luo Yu was stunned, and his expression turned completely cold.