“Ah Chen…” Mu Yan’s heart raced as he watched Mu Chen coming in. His face flushed even more, and he bowed his head, afraid to look at Mu Chen.
Mu Chen’s eyes widened with surprise, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly as he approached Mu Yan, saying, “Mumu is really beautiful.”
“Ah, Ah Chen is also very handsome.” Mu Yan still didn’t dare to glance up at him.
Obviously, Ah Chen was also incredibly attractive in regular times. He didn’t have the confidence to look at him while walking, despite the fact that he might stumble like a deer. It had to be because today was their wedding. They’d be a family and the world’s closest people after today.
“I can’t wait to get the wedding over with and make you completely mine.” Mu Chen remarked tenderly, softly hugging Mu Yan in her arms.
Mu Yan got even more shy and hid himself in Mu Chen’s arms.
“Let’s get out of here and finish the wedding sooner.”
“Ah Chen, my legs are weak, and I can’t walk anymore.” Mu Yan was on the verge of crying from anxiety. He tried hard to lift his feet, but his body was utterly out of control due to his nervousness.
Mu Chen put one hand on Mu Yan’s waist and hoisted him up by passing his other hand through the bend of his leg.
“This way, you won’t have to walk by yourself.” Mu Chen said this and then walked out of the room. When the new couple appeared, the folks outside shouted and were very lively.
In fact, when the groom arrived to fetch the bride, they drove the bride to the groom’s house, and the groom carried the bride in through the front door. Mu Chen, on the other hand, conveyed him from the Yang family to the Mu family in the form of a princess carry.
Onlookers along the route booed from start to finish, eagerly following the couple towards Mu’s residence.
Many villagers had already gathered in the open space in front of Mu’s house, which had been decorated. They even threw flowers in celebration after witnessing the arrivals.
Mu Chen smiled as he headed towards the altar with the shy Mu Yan, who was still pretending to be an ostrich.
Because Mu Yan and Mu Chen were both men, they chose a suit rather than a dress for their wedding gown.
Mu Chen was dressed in a black and stylish suit, which accentuated his perfect form and drew the attention of all the women there. They were all blushing and quietly staring at him, whether they were single or married.
Mu Yan was dressed in a white suit similar to Mu Chen’s. The outfit was constricted at the waist, emphasizing Mu Yan’s slim waist and making him appear more petite, adorable, and enticing.
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“I do.” Mu Yan responded in a low but resolute tone.
“Mr. Mu Chen, are you willing to marry Mr. Mu Yan? In both good and bad times, in wealth and poverty, in health and disease, in youth and old age, you will accompany him through storms, hardships, joys and sorrows, and become a lifelong companion!”
“I, Mu Chen, hereby swear to everyone that I will love him, pamper him, and protect Mumu for the rest of my life. If I break my promise, I will be struck by lightning!” Mu Chen firmly made his promise to everyone on the scene.
All the witnesses present were stunned by Mu Yan’s solid eyes and serious demeanor, especially the women, who envied Mu Yan one after the other, and the onlookers also gave their blessings one after the other. Only one pair of eyes, filled with jealousy and resentment from start to finish, but no one paid attention to her.
The wedding ceremony had concluded, and the following step was the wedding banquet.
Mu Chen prepared everything at the wedding banquet because Mu Yan moved into Lin Jiayu’s residence one day before.
When he saw the dishes being served, Mu Yan’s eyes widened in surprise. They were scallion pancakes and steamed buns.
“Ah Chen, so you can cook.” Mu Yan gasped in amazement, staring admiringly at Mu Chen.
“I saw you do it before.” Mu Chen caressed his smooth hair and smiled.
“That’s even more impressive.”
Mu Yan admired him even more after hearing this. In his prior world, he had cooked for nearly 10 years, only to reach his current level of mediocrity. However, despite only seeing him cook a few times, Ah Chen was able to reach this level. He was simply brilliant.
Mu Chen liked his lover’s admiration and felt in his heart that he should provide more meals for his beloved in the future to keep him from being exhausted.
Leaving aside Mu Yan’s surprise, all the villagers who attended the wedding banquet widened their eyes and stared in awe when they noticed the dishes emitting a strong fragrance.
“What are all of these? They smell fantastic.”
“What is the purpose of this? Is it provided for our enjoyment?”
“I’ve never smelled anything so fragrant before. Why am I suddenly hungry? What should I do?”
The guests, all of whom were perplexed, chattered over the meals. Those who had purchased scallion pancakes and steamed buns were overjoyed at this point.
“All of these are for eating, okay? Little Boss must have made these. You may not know it, but Little Boss is a good cook. Anyone who has eaten it is eager to eat it again.”
Villagers who had not experienced Mu Yan’s cooking skills all looked at that person, clearly perplexed, with a ‘Who are you joking about?’ expression.
The one who spoke up suddenly felt far superior than the rest. Despite the fact that he had never eaten any of these foods, he was deemed informed about them. He was unmistakably different from these bumpkins.
“Many thanks for attending our wedding. These modest delicacies are simply a thought from us. I hope you don’t mind them.” Mu Chen addressed the guests.
Yang Wenyao’s family assisted in getting those guests to sit down and enjoy their meals. Although there were only a few per table, it was sufficient for those who had never eaten these before.
Many people were initially afraid, but when they saw those who had purchased scallion pancakes and steamed stuffed buns scrambling to eat them and still enjoying themselves, they couldn’t bear it all at once. They couldn’t stop tasting it, and the consequence was disastrous.
The entire wedding scenario resembled a kindergarten lunch battle, with youngsters competing, coughing, wolfing down, and having fun. Everyone had forgotten about the new pair by this point.
Mu Chen also took advantage of the chance to take Mu Yan to their home, leaving just Yang Wenyao and others outside to entertain guests who were disregarding their image.
During the two months of wedding preparations, their home had naturally been remodeled, and all of the necessary furniture had been completed, with the most of it being built by Mu Chen, a beginner.
Mu Yan used to be pleased and satisfied with owning his own property, but he didn’t have a strong sense of belonging. As a result, despite having very little furniture at home, he didn’t seem to value it.
However, his sense of belonging to this family had reached an all-time high at this point. It would be the place where he and Ah Chen would live from now on—their home. They would continue to live here in the future, and they would have beautiful children.
Mu Yan became shy again when he thought of the baby since he remembered tonight’s wedding night, he was nervous but also excited.
He and Ah Chen were married, and he was expecting a child shortly.
Mu Chen sat near the bed, drawing the person onto his lap and wrapping his arms around it. His gaze remained fixated on Mu Yan’s body, and he did nothing. He only stared at Mu Yan, feeling that it wasn’t enough.
Mu Yan’s head fell and lowered, eager to sink into his chest and hide from the other person’s gaze.
“With such a lovely face, why should you lower your head? Let me take a closer look.” Mu Chen’s voice was curiously befuddling, and he lifted the other’s chin with his big hand, letting the small red face reflect in his eyes.
“Ah Chen…” Mu Yan’s voice was light and gentle, like a feather. Mu Chen’s heart was itching, and he wanted to do it immediately.
Mumu, though, was still too young. He had to wait for Mumu to mature and fully belong to himself, from body to heart.
“Ah, Chen?” Mu Yan tilted his little head and stared at Mu Chen, his tone tinged with uncertainty. He couldn’t figure out why Ah Chen didn’t answer when he looked him in the eyes.
Mu Chen embraced the person in his arms tightly, eager to rub him into his own body.
He avidly gulped in his own breath, putting his head near to the other party’s neck. “I can’t bear it anymore, Mumu.”
Despite his repeated warnings to wait for Mumu to mature and have him, every time he faced Mumu, he was like a young man in the midst of a burgeoning love affair, all self-control soon evaporated, leaving only the most primitive and honest reaction.
“If you can’t bear it, don’t bear it. It’s bad for your health.” Mu Yan didn’t know what Mu Chen was talking about, but he didn’t want Ah Chen to be upset because of his patience. Whatever Ah Chen desired, he was willing to give it to him.
Mu Chen took a deep breath and tried hard to relax. Mu Yan’s statements almost entirely destroyed his rationality, which was already on the point of collapsing.
“Mumu, can you help me?” Mu Chen whispered it hoarsely, yet with unfathomable charm.
“Okay,” Mu Yan answered quickly, then felt a little bewildered. “I, how can I help?”
Mu Chen clasped Mu Yan’s hand in his and stretched it beneath his abdomen, sensing the burning contact. Mu Yan was surprised, and his entire face was red as if it were about to explode.
Even if he had never experienced it before, he would understand what husband and wife do by the time he was sixteen. After all, he should have married and had a child by now.
Mu Yan’s thoughts were now preoccupied with the fact that ‘we are going to spend a wedding night.’
Mu Yan’s mind was in a state of uncertainty after Mu Chen led him to go. He couldn’t think of anything else besides the word “wedding night.”
Especially since Mu Chen was also holding and moving his part. His mind grew even more jumbled, like a paste mess. Even the wedding night thought had vanished, leaving him at Mu Chen’s mercy.
Frozenmirage: Yah yahh Mr. Gong, you said you want to wait!!!
Oh, wedding night!!!
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I keep forgetting how young Mu Yan is; I really hope Mu Chen isn’t much older!
An old cow eating tender grass. Tsk tsk.