Chapter 459: The Pure-Clad Dark Heir 9

“Oh.” Jiang Yuantong obediently moved back to the bed.

At that moment, Tang Wan pulled him onto it, swiftly turning the situation around. With a faintly dangerous smile, she said, “Didn’t you want a bridal chamber? Then let me teach you properly what that means.”

With that, she reached for his belt and began loosening his robe.

Jiang Yuantong immediately shrank back, instinctively feeling that something was… off.

“L-Lady… maybe we should forget it? I… I suddenly don’t want the bridal chamber anymore…” he said nervously.

Tang Wan smiled sweetly—too sweetly. “Husband, a spring night is worth a thousand gold. Weren’t you in such a hurry just now? You can’t back out anymore.”

Before he could react, she had already helped him out of his outer robe.

Jiang Yuantong quickly crossed his arms over his chest, looking like he was trying to protect himself.

Seeing this, Tang Wan let out a soft laugh. She removed her own outer layer and tossed it aside, then leaned closer, her voice low.

“You seemed to understand quite a lot earlier… shall we begin now?”

She leaned in slightly, her breath brushing his ear.

Jiang Yuantong shivered instantly.

He scrambled toward the corner of the bed, face flushed. “L-Lady… why are you… like this?”

“This isn’t anything unusual,” Tang Wan said lightly. “Didn’t your grandfather teach you?”

“He said kissing—not… not this!” Jiang Yuantong replied quickly.

Why did he feel like his gentle bride had suddenly turned into something much more intimidating?

Tang Wan chuckled. “If you want to kiss, then come here.”

She moved closer again, gently pressing him back.

Jiang Yuantong stiffened, looking at her like a startled little animal.

For a moment, Tang Wan almost felt like she was bullying someone completely innocent.

But then she remembered how quick he was to run and complain—and hardened her resolve.

She lifted his chin slightly and leaned in.

Their lips met briefly.

Jiang Yuantong’s eyes widened instantly.

His heart began pounding wildly.

She… she kissed him?

What was he supposed to do now?

At that moment, Tang Wan pulled back and looked at him, her tone firm.

“Are you still going to run to your grandfather to complain next time?”

Jiang Yuantong swallowed, then quickly shook his head.

“Do you still want the bridal chamber?” she asked.

He hesitated.

Then, glancing at her lips, he nodded honestly.

Tang Wan paused.

…Was that not enough to scare him off?

After a moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly. “Then you come and kiss me.”

Jiang Yuantong froze.

She looked a bit frightening right now…

But…

He did want to try.

After a brief struggle, he leaned closer and said seriously, “Then… I’m going to kiss you now.”

After all—

She was the one who told him to.