Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
Master Jun gave Su Xiao’ai a frosty stare before walking upstairs!
Su Xiao’ai’s heart was tingling with rage, but she controlled herself and followed Master Jun up obediently!
At last, Su Xiao’ai and Master Jun arrived at their… new bedroom!
Su Xiao’ai took in the bridal chamber in front of her. She was sure it was the bridal chamber because Jun Wuwang had just taken a bath towel from the closet and was now going into the bathroom!
If not for him, she wouldn’t have known that this was a bridal chamber!
Su Xiao’ai began scolding Jun Wuwang in her head! What a pervert! Shouldn’t bridal chambers be colorful and festive-looking? She assessed the state of the room.
Forget the fact that the room was supposed to be festive! The one thing that Su Xiao’ai couldn’t stand was the fact that the bedsheets were white! They were white!
My God!
Su Xiao’ai felt humiliated! Even though she hadn’t married him willingly, and even though she had done all of this so that he would help the Su Corporation… he couldn’t just humiliate her like that!
She surveyed the white bedsheets, the while flooring, the white furniture, the white windows, the white walls…
With the whole room bathed in white, where had the atmosphere of a bridal chamber gone? An uninformed person might even think that it was a dead person’s room…
No way!
Su Xiao’ai slapped her own mouth. What rubbish was she thinking?
The bathroom door opened with a click, and Master Jun emerged…
The moment Su Xiao’ai caught a glimpse of Master Jun, her whole face reddened.
Jun Wuwang had only a bath towel around his waist. The upper half of his body was exposed!
He had a really good figure.
The perfect example of a man who looked slim in suits but was beefy and muscular without them!
Jun Wuwang had washed his hair, and it was still dripping wet. The droplets from his hair dripped onto his shoulder, flowed down his shoulder, flowed past his chest, down his six-packs, and then… they disappeared down into the bath towel!
She wanted so much to remove the annoying towel to see where the playful water droplets had slid down to!
Su Xiao’ai didn’t know what to say.
Oh, goodness, Su Xiao’ai, what are you thinking? Quick, stop yourself from letting your imagination run wild! You’re a cute and beautiful young lady! Not an alluring, sexy lady… she thought.
Su Xiao’ai’s face reddened further at her own perverted thoughts.
Master Jun shot the rosy-faced Su Xiao’ai a cold look. Ignoring her, he sat down in front of the dresser and uttered only two words, “Come here.”
It had a tone of power and authority. It was an order, and he was not to be questioned!
“Are you talking to me?” Su Xiao’ai pointed at herself in shock.
Jun Wuwang turned around and fixed his icy stare on her. He replied sarcastically, “Is there anyone else in this room?”
Erm…
Su Xiao’ai, stunned for a moment, quickly stumbled over to his side. She stood there, waiting like an idiot.
Master Jun continued his orders. “Blow my hair for me.”
“Why do I have to blow your hair for you? Can’t you do it yourself?” Su Xiao’ai was confused.
Jun Wuwang gave her a frosty glance. “Now that you’ve married me, it’s your job to serve me.”
Su Xiao’ai didn’t know what to say.
“In what ways… do I have to serve you?” Su Xiao’ai asked carefully, an uneasy feeling rising in her heart.
“Well, it’s what a normal housewife should do. Washing the clothes, taking care of the children…” Master Jun’s voice was as cold as usual.
Su Xiao’ai didn’t know what to say.