He lifted the bridal veil completely from his little bride.
Wang Meng took a seat at the edge of the bed as well.
With his hand, he pulled her towards him.
"Xiuxiu, what should you call me? Say it again." Wang Meng leaned his head closer, and at the same time, his large hand gripped the back of Su Ningxiu's head.
The foreheads of the husband and wife touched.
Exceptionally intimate.
Before this moment, Su Ningxiu had never been this close with any man; even with Young Master Wu in the past, holding hands was as far as things went.
But to have her forehead pressed against a man's like this was a first for Su Ningxiu, making her terribly nervous, even though Wang Meng insisted that Su Ningxiu call him again.
Embarrassed as Su Ningxiu was,
she thought that since they were now married and truly husband and wife, it wasn't appropriate to continue calling Wang Meng "big brother Wang." Hesitating for a brief moment, Su Ningxiu then softly called out to Wang Meng.
"Husband."
