When they got married, she thought Shi Che wouldn't touch her, because his affections were for elder sister, but the moment Shi Che saw her, she clearly saw the change in his dark eyes—so deep, so intense, radiating a masculine wildness and desire. He quickly strode over, pulled her forcefully into his arms, and then kissed her deeply.
Her first kiss and her first night were both taken in that moment.
Later, she, aiming to be a dignified and gentle lady, didn't dare wear such a nightgown again, so she packed the nightgown away in a box and locked it in a storage cabinet.
Ling Chuxia put on the nightgown and stood in front of the full-length mirror, feeling slightly uncomfortable. Compared to herself three years ago, she had shed her immaturity. No longer a little girl, she was now a mature woman.
