I didn’t even have time to ask any more questions before another guest arrived. It was the CEO. Whoa, he actually made the effort to come—how surprising! I greeted him warmly and cleverly arranged for him to sit near Duyen, asking her to entertain him. Look at how delighted he looks! Not long after, Long arrived as well. Vy and Long looked perfect together.
So now, among my guests, there were three gorgeous couples—handsome men and beautiful women. Anyone would admire them.
After that, I hurried to get my makeup done, put on my wedding dress, and waited for him to come and pick me up. The moment a bride steps into her wedding car is the most thrilling moment in a woman's life. When he arrived to take me away, I felt like I was floating with happiness. He would be the one to hold my hand until the end of the road, never letting go.
I stepped into the wedding car with a beaming smile. Before the car window closed, I glanced back one last time to bid farewell to him. He stood there beside the girl, looking so solitary. His eyes were on me, but it felt like they were gazing into a distant, unreachable place. In those eyes, I thought I saw a vast sky, petals drifting down. The girl beside him innocently wrapped her arms around his and whispered something into his ear, then they held each other like a real couple.
I smiled, waved goodbye, and followed my husband.
My life had turned to a new page.
Wedding Night
I stepped out of the bathroom wearing a thin, red nightgown and black lingerie.
I'm sexy, and I know it.
He had finished showering earlier and was now waiting for me. I had no idea why I felt so nervous. Blushing, I hesitantly walked over to the bed and sat neatly at the edge. My heart pounded; my face was burning. This half-revealing, half-concealing outfit was stunning but also embarrassing. I grabbed a thin blanket to cover myself up a little.
He looked at me, amusement dancing in his eyes. Suddenly, he flopped down onto the bed.
"I'm exhausted after the whole day. I guess I'll have to let you take charge tonight."
At that moment, I wasn’t sure if my face or an air pump was longer. Flustered, I protested.
"You know very well that I don’t have what it takes to be on top!"
"But weren’t you the one who insisted on being on top before?"
I pouted, sulking. If I had one of those, he wouldn’t even have to remind me—I’d definitely make sure he bloomed like a flower. But since I was a woman, I had no choice but to accept my fate. I flicked his hair playfully and teased:
"Then I’ll call your friend Binh Minh to take over instead."
"If you want to lose your husband, go ahead."
// Suddenly, a figure dropped down from the ceiling. A girl appeared, her face full of annoyance, her hair dyed a shocking shade of yellow, as if electrocuted. It was none other than the author herself.
"Trang Van, what do you think you’re doing? I’m the author, and even imagining your husband underneath Binh Minh gives me goosebumps." — Author
"Why does it give you goosebumps?" — Trang Van
"Your husband has such a cold, unflinching face. How am I supposed to write him in that position?" — Author
"Just channel some yaoi energy, and it’ll work out fine." — Trang Van
"You’re seriously messed up." — Author
"And you’re only realizing that now?" — Trang Van
"If you don’t get on top, you and your husband can just enjoy a platonic wedding night. I’m out." — Author
"You’re such an irresponsible writer. Open your eyes and watch me take the lead!" — Trang Van
Note: Yaoi is a genre of manga depicting male-male romance, often featuring sexual content. Most yaoi is written by female authors and primarily read by women. The artwork is smooth, and the storylines are romantic—though highly unrealistic. There is also a separate genre written for actual gay men, which is more realistic and has a much more shocking art style. Not all yaoi fans dare to venture into that category.
I straddled him, smirking seductively.
"Then let me serve you."
He seemed surprised but didn’t resist. In fact, he looked a bit expectant. Hehe. I’ll take him straight to heaven.
I took off his shirt and started teasing his chest. Hehe. Then, I unbuckled his belt and slipped my hand inside. But I immediately pulled back, my heart pounding, my face burning red. This was so embarrassing. Reading yaoi had made it seem so easy. But reality was different from fiction. Still, I refused to back down. Tonight, I would make him writhe and moan under my touch.