Chapter 160

A few people were leaning on the table, already a little drunk. They didn't know what kind of wine this was, but it had quite a kick.

"Let's...sing!"

"Sing...what?"

"Let's sing...[Parting]!"

Xia Miaomiao's voice suddenly rang out, "[Lyrics to a song about parting]"

"Good! You sing well..." Xiao Han slumped over the table and applauded.

"Artists are just different! Miaomiao sings so nicely!"

"I know another song called Parting too! [Lyrics to love song]"

"I can sing that one too!"

Xiao Han and Su Mo started singing together, "[Lyrics to song]"

Sang Li unceremoniously ridiculed them, "You two...sing terribly... Miaomiao sings the nicest..."

[Omitted section]

When Xiao Zimo and the others arrived, they instinctively looked at each other upon hearing the voices coming from inside.

"What are they doing in there?" Hua Wuyou asked reflexively.

"Let's go inside and see."

They pushed the door open to see the four girls dancing some strange dance while singing.

"It's so hot...why is it so hot..." Su Mo absentmindedly tugged at her collar.

"I'm hot too..." Xia Miaomiao leaned against the table and fanned herself.

"Stop dancing... It really is...a little hot." Sang Li's throat felt dry. She wanted to find some water to drink, but she staggered as she picked up the teapot and poured it out. There wasn't a single drop left inside.

She put the teapot down in frustration and slumped over the table.

Meanwhile, Xiao Han had lost her phoenix crown somewhere, and was sprawled limply on a chair, still singing something indistinguishable. The four men at the door: "..."

They walked in and went to steady each of the girls respectively.

Xiao Zimo picked up the teapot on the table and looked at it in surprise. "This is Consummation Wine. They actually drank it all?"

Taking in the flushed complexions of the four girls, the men suddenly understood what was going on.

This wine was prepared for newlywed couples to better "consummate" their marriage. Although Xiao Zimo had no intention of consummating anything with Xiao Han, the servers didn't know about their situation, so had prepared according to custom.

"Will this wine have any effect on them?"

Xiao Zimo shook his head. "Don't worry, it'll be fine. This wine only has a mild effect. Comfort them and let them sleep it off."

Only then were they relieved. They took the other three girls out.

Xiao Zimo looked at Xiao Han sprawled limply on the chair, smiling and shaking his head helplessly.

Not only was her crown gone, even her lipstick was smudged.

He wheeled over and pulled her up. "Xiao Han, this is our consummation night after all. How could you let yourself get like this?"

Xiao Han blearily looked at Xiao Zimo. "Xiao Zimo? You're here? Come...drink with us! Don't stand on ceremony!"

Xiao Zimo chuckled. "You've drunk all the Consummation Wine. What's left for me to drink?"

"It's all gone?" Xiao Han reached out to pour from the pot again. Indeed there was nothing left.

"Don't worry...I have other gifts for you!" Xiao Han staggered to her feet.

"Be careful!" Xiao Zimo hurriedly grabbed her arm, following her to the bed. There was a package on it.

Xiao Han plopped down on the bed. "You...come closer. These are all my...treasures! Can't let...others see!"

Xiao Zimo smiled. "Alright, I'll take a look alone."

Xiao Han unwrapped the package, revealing it to be full of knives and tools.

Xiao Zimo was surprised. He really didn't expect Xiao Han's gift to be a bundle of knives.

But he recognized that these items probably served similar functions to the tools he used before. It was just that Xiao Han had provided a more complete set.

"These...are surgical and dissection tools... You have to take good care of them..." Xiao Han groped around herself, as if looking for something else.

"What are you looking for?"

"My diagrams..." Xiao Han tugged at her clothes. "These clothes are so annoying..."

Impatiently, she untied her sash, finally finding the diagrams. "Hee hee...found them!" Xiao Han giggled foolishly, shoving them into Xiao Zimo's hands. "For you! They have labels for all the tools, their functions and uses... Giving them all to you..."

Xiao Zimo unfolded the diagrams, looking at the detailed illustrations and notes. He was deeply moved.

Raising his eyes to Xiao Han, they were full of tenderness and admiration. "Xiao Han, you really are...an exceptional woman. Thank heavens for letting me meet you."

[Omitted section]

"Xiao Han, I'm not your buddy. I'm your husband!"

"Husband? What's a husband? I've only heard of hubby..." Xiao Han mumbled confusedly.

"Husband means...the man who can do this and that with you."

Then, Xiao Zimo grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips.

"Mm..." Xiao Zimo's kiss made the already feverish Xiao Han grow hotter.

She fumbled to take off her clothes. Having just untied the sash, her wedding gown slipped off easily.

Xiao Zimo released her, looking at her flushed complexion and disheveled clothes, involuntarily swallowing.

"So hot..." Xiao Han kept trying to take her clothes off. She was down to just her undergarment. Xiao Zimo hurriedly grabbed her hand.

"Xiao Han, you can't take off any more!"

"Ah, dying of heat..." Xiao Han shook his hand off vigorously and took off the undergarment too.

Xiao Zimo looked at her wearing only a red corset, eyes seeming to catch fire.

Although Xiao Han didn't usually dress immodestly, her development was still quite ample.

Seeing her half exposed breasts, even Xiao Zimo's breathing grew hurried.

[Omitted section]

Xiao Zimo rubbed his brow, suppressing his desire. He removed the package and covered her with the blanket.

"Ah, so hot...I don't want the blanket!" Xiao Han immediately flung the blanket away.

Xiao Zimo covered her again. "Xiao Han, if you keep being naughty, I'll have to punish you."

Xiao Han threw the blanket off again, muttering something.

Hearing it, Xiao Zimo laughed again. He reached out and squeezed her cheek affectionately. "Xiao Han, I really hope you can truly become my wife."

"My... All mine!" Xiao Han hugged Xiao Zimo's hand and fell back asleep in a daze.

Xiao Zimo's hand jumped in shock.

Because...Xiao Han had hugged his hand to her chest, touching her...

His reason seemed to collapse in that moment. Xiao Zimo's eyes darkened. He directly pulled Xiao Han into his embrace and uncontrollably kissed her lips, his hands also beginning to unconsciously wander recklessly...