The door swung open with a bang, and the chubby bride entered, clutching a rooster. She walked slowly to the bed, tossed the bird aside, and stroked Young Master Ye’s jade-like, handsome face with her hand, murmuring, "Who would have thought that I, Ah Hua, would actually have such a beautiful, flower-like young man for a husband!"
The rooster, now free, began to cluck noisily nearby. Annoyed by the racket, Ah Hua flicked a flying knife from her sleeve, decapitating it in an instant. Young Master Ye’s heart pounded; this woman was truly vicious!
Just as the bride’s flat, doughy face leaned in to kiss him, he hurriedly opened his eyes and offered a flattering smile. "Madam, you’ve had a long day. Help me up so we can drink our nuptial wine!"
Chapter 117