Cheng Fang's words were exactly what Kong Zhao wanted. She was overjoyed, but she couldn't show it. She could only say politely, "Isn't it unsuitable to let you sleep on the sofa on our wedding night?"
"So, are you inviting me to sleep on the same bed as you?" Cheng Fang lowered his head and approached her. His voice was low and his gaze was dark.
"No, no, no… I didn't mean that. You misunderstood." Because Cheng Fang was getting closer to Kong Zhao, she blushed and leaned back involuntarily.
"Then what do you mean? First, you deliberately took off the towel, then you invited me to sleep with you." Cheng Fang's gaze was teasing, and his lips curled into a smile.
He grabbed Kong Zhao's wrist and hugged her.
"What are you doing? I want to sleep alone." Kong Zhao was a little afraid. She was still naked under the blanket!
She wanted to break free from Cheng Fang's arms, but the more she struggled, the tighter Cheng Fang hugged her. His warm hand had already touched Kong Zhao's smooth back.
Kong Zhao blushed from the warmth of the man's palm and subconsciously cowered. Tears welled up in her eyes.
Cheng Fang lowered his eyes and looked at the person struggling in his arms. His lips were close to Kong Zhao's pink earlobe, and his teasing tone was a little probing. "What do you think I'm doing? Today is our wedding night. Of course I want to fulfill my duty as a husband."
He had just gone out for a walk. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
It was rumored that Kong Rong's private life was so messy that she slept with anyone she could. He wasn't bad-looking and had a good figure. Kong Rong had no reason to let him off.
Cheng Fang waited for Kong Zhao's reaction to confirm his guess, but he didn't know that Kong Zhao's heart was racing so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.
She wasn't prepared to have sex with Cheng Fang. She pushed Cheng Fang away forcefully, but she used too much force and fell onto the bed with him.
Kong Zhao's mind went blank.
She felt his warm chest pressed against her and felt his heartbeat. His masculine scent overwhelmed her. She took a deep breath, but her limbs were still stiff.
"I didn't expect my wife to be so proactive when she said that she wanted to sleep alone." Cheng Fang narrowed his eyes and smiled. He knew that this woman wouldn't let him off!
"I… I didn't take the initiative. You misunderstood. Go to sleep. It's getting late!" Kong Zhao reached out and pushed Cheng Fang. This time, she easily pushed him away.
Cheng Fang had no intention of doing anything with her. He just wanted to prove his guess. Now that he had the answer, he naturally got up. "Since you're unwilling, I won't force you. Good night."
Cheng Fang looked at the woman who was covering her face bashfully. He chuckled and pushed the door open.
Kong Rong seemed to be different from the rumors, but she was very interesting. As long as she didn't mess around after they got married, he would treat her well.
If she was still the same as before, he woudn't be merciful.
At the thought of this, a dark look flashed across Cheng Fang's eyes.
Kong Zhao, who was on the bed, heard the door close and heaved a sigh of relief. She hurriedly ran off the bed and locked the door before finally feeling relieved.
In the morning, Kong Zhao was woken up by the alarm clock. Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, she suddenly remembered that she was already married.
She pushed open the door and realized that Cheng Fang wasn't up yet. The man with long limbs was sleeping on the short sofa, and his posture was a little comical.
However, this also made Kong Zhao feel a little apologetic. She took out the blanket and covered Cheng Fang.
The sunlight shone on Cheng Fang's face, making him look especially handsome. Kong Zhao felt her heart skip a beat, then she ran into the kitchen.
"How shameful." Kong Zhao patted her flushed face and muttered softly.
Then, she started to familiarize herself with the kitchen as she prepared breakfast. She worked very quickly and quickly made a pot of millet porridge.