Chapter 177 - MY FIRST NIGHT WITH HUSBAND BAO (1)**

[Smut content ahead.]

I gulped and carried Meng Bao, bridal style. I got up from the chair with Meng Bao on my arm, and I asked Madam Yang, "Mother, do you know where our bridal chamber is? We need to go there as soon as possible."

"Huh? What happened?" Madam Yang asked. 

"It's Meng Bao. He got drunk after one cup of wine…." I reported. I didn't expect him to be such a light drinker. He could've just replaced the water inside the wine bottle with regular mineral water or soda if he told me previously. 

"Ah, I forgot to tell you that my son doesn't drink. He said it's not good for his health or whatever," Madam Yang said. 

She should've said that earlier, seriously. I sighed and asked again, "It's okay. I will bring Meng Bao to our bridal chamber."

"Yes, I'll call the staff to escort you two to the bridal chamber," Madam Yang said. 

The guests were surprised when they saw the sight of the bride carrying the groom to the bridal chamber. The groom was sleeping soundly, snuggling on the bride's arm and buried his face on the bride's big boobs and giggled like an idiot.

"Ehe… boobies… big…."

Everyone gasped while the bride kept her silence. She kept walking forward, following the staff that was escorting them to the bridal chamber.

…

I would definitely smack Meng Bao's head a hundred times for being shameless and perverted right in front of everyone. He was so unashamed, even when he was drunk. 

The staff led the way to the bridal chamber, the presidential suite in the second building. It had been decorated with roses and that typical swan towel. 

But what made our bridal chamber special was the fact that Meng Bao actually wrote down a note on the bed. 

"Ugh, ha!" 

I collected my energy and carried Meng Bao on my shoulder like a sack of potato while picking up the note that Meng Bao had written for our supposed first night. 

*For my beloved Wife Jie:

This will be the day where I can spend my first night with you. I've been thinking about it every night since the day you accepted my proposal. 

I don't want to hurt you, but I don't know if I can keep my excitement either. 

But don't worry, I've consulted with the most professional sex therapist about great sex for first-timers! I will be gentle, or if you want to take the lead, I will be up for everything. 

I want you to feel good, Wife!

With love, Baobao*

"Awww, Baobao, you're so sweet," I chuckled and patted Meng Bao's butt. Meng Bao was still sleeping even though I was carrying him like a rice sack right now. 

It was still around five in the evening, and I didn't have the mood to do it yet. Besides, Meng Bao was dead drunk right now. How could they do it when the groom was sleeping like a dead log, with few giggles here and there, saying perverted words repeatedly. 

I carried Meng Bao and walked to the balcony. Meng Bao had also prepared everything here, as I saw the two lazy chairs with a small table of fruits.

"Ah, Baobao, you've prepared for everything, but you're now dead drunk. How unfortunate," I said to Meng Bao. Meng Bao only replied with a hum. 

After I was satisfied, I threw Meng Bao on the bed and let him sleep for a while. I sat in front of the mirror and started taking off the jewellery on my hair first, then my necklace, earrings, bangle, et cetera.

After I wiped my make-up, I went to the bathroom and took a long, warm bath after a long wedding day. I guessed the wedding was over after Meng Bao and I went to the bridal chamber. 

"Ah… I want to talk with Tian Lifeng… I guess I will invite her to the yacht party."

"Hmmm… I wonder if Shi Qiang already cleaned my BL collection from my apartment. I told her to bring it to our home in the village."

"Wait, how about our wedding on the yacht? I think even the biggest yacht wouldn't be enough for the guest."

"Don't tell me that Meng Bao will buy a ferry ship instead…."

There were flashes of thought coming and leaving my head as I took a shower. I had a complicated mood today. I was happy, of course. I could marry the man I loved, even though we had been separated for fifteen years. 

But at the same time, it was too unreal for me. I really didn't expect that I would be marrying a handsome, young billionaire. He was even younger than me!

Oh well, that man was dead drunk right now, so I didn't need to worry much. 

I left the bathroom with only a towel covering my boobs up to my thigh. It was very revealing, but since Meng Bao was sleeping, I just breezed without much thought to the bed.

The moment I went to bed to take the pyjama that had been prepared, I saw Meng Bao had opened his eyes. He was staring at the ceiling dazedly. He didn't seem to hear my hum until he walked in and called his name, "Meng Bao? You're finally awake?"

Meng Bao turned his head to me, and he gawked immediately. He blinked few times and shook his head as if he just saw something unbelievable. 

"Ying Jie?"

"Uh-huh, are you alright? I didn't know that you're such a light drinker. You should've told me," I said. I walked to him and sat on the bed. I checked his body temperature, making sure that he was okay. "Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Yes…"

"Where?"

Meng Bao grabbed my wrist and slowly guided my palm lower to his big tent beneath his trouser. 

"I'm very uncomfortable here, Jie…."

Meng Bao placed my palm on his big tent. I could feel the hot and huge member that was definitely porn-worthy. 

My cheeks reddened as I struggled to pull my hand. Meng Bao looked disappointed, "Jie, are you not in the mood? It's our first night. I've been waiting for this…."

"I—It's not about that, but you were so drunk before. How could you function—"

"I can. I can function really well…."

"Well, take a bath first. I'll prepare for a soup—Wha!"

Meng Bao suddenly hugged my waist and prevented me from escaping. He pushed me to lie on the bed while he placed his hands beside my shoulders to lock my body.

He stared at me, and our gaze met, sending thousands of indescribable feelings inside our hearts.

Meng Bao gently caressed my cheek and combed my hair. His gaze was so soft and loving,

"Ying Jie… I love you…."

Meng Bao leaned in and kissed my lips gently. I responded by wrapping my hand around his shoulder and pulled him deeper, so he could kiss me deeper. 

"Mmh… ah…"

"Mmm…"

The sound of our lips smacking against each other was like music in my ear. Meng Bao's kiss was gentle, with a hint of dominance each time our lips met. 

He started going for more and used his tongue to taste deeper, and I let Meng Bao take over me. I let him lead me in this sweet moment.

After he finished, he started kissing my cheeks and then my neck and collar bone. 

"Nnn… Ahh…" I moaned when he started to kiss and suck on my neck. I could also feel a nibble. "S—Stop nibbling…." I complained. I did enjoy the light nibble, but I was worried about the mark. 

Meng Bao stopped nibbling and said, "I want to mark you. I want to mark every inch of you, Wife."

For each kiss that Meng Bao did on my neck and collarbone, the more I felt ticklish and weak. He started going deeper by kissing the upper part of my plump breast.

His left hand was busy pulling down the towel while the other hand started caressing my thigh. 

"Ah! M—Meng Bao, you're caressing my inner thigh—"

"I am, Wife," Meng Bao grinned provocatively. The moment he pulled my towel, my breast jiggled slightly right in front of his eyes. 

I covered my eyes with my palm. I felt ashamed because a man finally saw my boobs for the first time. 

But there was no movement. I thought Meng Bao would just… go straight and do everything he wanted with my boobs. But when I peeked through my fingers, I saw that Meng Bao was staring at my boobs like he was getting hypnotized.

"Meng Bao?" I called him.

"It's so beautiful…."

"So beautiful, it's a lot better than the one in my dream."

"I will titfuck this perfect breast in the near future."

My cheeks reddened as I kept hearing him speaking about how he wanted to do my boobs. Normally, I would smack his head for being so shameless and perverted.

But for now, I wanted him to know that my body was for him to enjoy, only for him.

Slowly, I grabbed my boobs and kneaded them gently.

"D—Do me, Husband."