He was tall and large, and even though this carriage was not narrow, once he sat down, the space seemed to become cramped.
Feng Yun shifted to the side, trying to make room for him to sit more comfortably.
Unexpectedly, a long arm reached over, encircling her waist.
Pei Jue's gaze was piercing, deep as an abyss.
"I won't eat you."
Feng Yun was slightly stunned, then let out a soft laugh.
"I might eat people."
Pei Jue pulled her over by the waist, hugging her close to him, and then said, "Missed the wedding night, does Lady Yun blame me?"
Feng Yun didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.
That wasn't a proper wedding, so how could there be a proper wedding night?
"What are you laughing at?" he asked.
Feng Yun's eyes curved, her arms wrapping around the man's neck. She knew that Pei Jue had just seen her talking to Ao Qi, and he wasn't feeling too pleased about it.
