Apocalypse: I Have A Multiplier System - Chapter 638

638: Chapter 638: First Night 638: Chapter 638: First Night Su Jiyai blushed hard when she held that so-called “modest” lingerie in her hands.  Her face was so red that it almost matched the color of her hair.

“Okay, okay,” she whispered to herself.

“Qin Feng is my husband now.

It’s fine.

Totally fine.

This is how married people do things.

It’s his right.

Yes… his right.” She patted her head nervously, trying to calm herself down.  “You’re brave, Su Jiyai.

You’ve fought zombies.

You can handle this.” Then she took a deep breath and nodded.

“Alright.

I’ll just wear it quickly and act natural.” After putting the lingerie aside for later, she sat on the bed and picked up her phone.

“Maybe I should check what people usually do on their first night,” she mumbled.

She typed “what to do on first wedding night” into the search bar.

Within seconds, hundreds of strange articles popped up.

Titles like “Make your husband go wild in 10 steps” and “Secrets that will drive your man crazy” filled the screen.

Su Jiyai blinked and frowned.

“What does this even mean?” she muttered, clicking one.

The first line said, ‘Step one: stare into his eyes for ten seconds without blinking.’ She tried it on her pillow and instantly burst out laughing.

“This is ridiculous!” she said, tossing the phone aside.  Then another thought came to her, and she scrolled again.

This time, one article said, ‘Make sure to complement his muscles before starting anything.’ Su Jiyai groaned.

“Compliment muscles?

He doesn’t even show them most of the time!” One video started autoplaying, and within seconds, her face turned bright red.

“Ahhh!

What are they doing?!” she yelped and shut the phone off quickly.

Covering her face with both hands, she mumbled, “No way.

Nope.

I’m not listening to these weird people.

I’ll just follow my instinct.

Minutes passed slowly, and each second felt like an hour.

She kept glancing at the bathroom door, hearing the faint sound of water.

“Why is he taking so long?

Maybe he’s nervous too?” she whispered hopefully.

But when Qin Feng finally came out, calm and handsome as ever, she panicked.

Without even letting him see her face, she rushed into the bathroom.

“Jiyai?” he called, confused.

“B-bath!” she said quickly and shut the door behind her.

Inside, she leaned against the door, holding her chest.  “My heart’s gonna explode,” she whispered.

Her cheeks were red like cooked shrimp.

“Why am I so nervous?

He’s not scary.

He’s just… too calm.” She took a very long shower…so long that the water ran cold twice.

After that, she brushed her hair three times, washed her face again, and sat on the floor for another twenty minutes thinking.

Two hours passed before she finally decided to come out.  “He’s probably asleep by now,” she whispered.

“Good.

Then I can just quietly sneak to bed and sleep too.” She opened the door slowly and peeked outside.

Her plan shattered instantly.

Qin Feng was sitting on the bed, completely awake, reading a book as if nothing had happened.

He looked comfortable, calm, and totally not nervous.

Her jaw dropped.

Why does he look like a professional husband already?!

Su Jiyai walked out slowly, drying her hair with a towel.

“You’re still awake?” she asked, pretending to sound casual.

Qin Feng looked up and smiled softly.

“Yeah.

I was waiting for you.” Her heart skipped.

“O-oh, right.

You were… waiting.” She turned her head away and started to dry her hair faster.

He watched her for a few seconds and then stood up.

Before she could react, he gently took the hair dryer from her hand.

“Wha…hey, I was using that,” she said, blinking.

Qin Feng smiled and turned it on.

“I’ll do it.

You might hurt your arm if you keep twisting like that.” She froze.

“It’s fine, I can…” “Jiyai,” he said softly, looking at her.

“What are you thinking about?” She blinked and pressed her lips together.

“N-nothing!” she said quickly.

He raised an eyebrow and began drying her hair slowly, his touch gentle.

“You don’t have to hide things from me.

I can tell you’re worried about something.” Su Jiyai sighed and gave up.

“You’re too smart,” she muttered.

Then she whispered,  “I was just… thinking about how inexperienced I am.

I didn’t want to make your first time feel weird or awkward.

So I thought maybe I should’ve asked someone for tips…” Qin Feng blinked and tried not to laugh.

“Is that why you stayed in the bathroom for two hours?” Her face turned red again.

“I wasn’t that long!” He chuckled softly.

“You were.

Your bath was done in fifteen minutes.

The rest was you trying to figure out how to survive tonight, wasn’t it?” Su Jiyai pouted.

“Maybe…” Qin Feng smiled warmly.

“You’re cute when you worry like that.” She puffed up her cheeks.

“Don’t call me cute.

I’m serious.” He gently patted her back.

“I know.

But you really don’t need to worry.

I’ll lead you.

You won’t feel like a newbie at all, I promise.” Hearing that, she blinked and then smiled in relief.

“You really think of everything, huh?” “Of course,” he said softly.

“That’s what husbands are for.” Her heart melted a little at that.

As he continued drying her hair, she felt warm and relaxed.

The nervousness slowly disappeared.

Then suddenly, a thought popped into her head.

Her eyes widened, and she turned her face toward him.

“Wait… Qin Feng?” “Yes?” he said, glancing at her.

She hesitated and then asked seriously, “Is it true that first-time performance only lasts ten minutes?” The hair dryer stopped midair.

There was silence.

A long, awkward silence.

Qin Feng blinked twice.

“What?” She scratched her cheek.

“Um… I read on the internet that even men who are super capable usually can’t go more than ten minutes.

It said it’s totally normal!” He stared at her, clearly speechless.

She giggled nervously.

“Don’t worry!

I don’t mind if it’s ten minutes.

I mean, it’s still your first time too, right?” Qin Feng pressed his lips together, “We will see.” Unaware of how dangerous the conversation was becoming, Su Jiyai continued in a curious voice.

“Then what about the second round…

I read along the line that many men can only do it two times.

Not that I will look down on your stamina or something, but if you truly feel tired…

just stop.

I won’t judge you.” “And what if I want to do it more than two times?” Qin Feng asked in a hoarse voice.

“That…

then go ahead.” Su Jiyai thought about how it was written that most men stop at the third or fourth time, and was confident that 40 minutes of workout won’t tire them out.

Heck!

She was a half-vampire and half-werewolf, and Qin Feng might fall asleep due to exhaustion.

‘I will pretend to be exhausted later to save him some dignity.’ Su Jiyai thought in her mind.

For a brief moment, Qin Feng faltered and almost laughed.

In order to make sure that she wasn’t hiding anything, he had decided to know what was going on in her mind.

Her words, though, completely surprised him…

His wifey was truly cute.

She was planning to outperform him!

Once he was done drying her hair, Su Jiyai stood up and said, “Let’s go!” “So eager?

Aren’t you nervous now?” Qin Feng laughed softly, his voice deep as he gently moved her toward their waiting bed.

“No way,” she said softly, her voice trailing off as her knees touched the bed.  Her heart raced in her chest, a loud beat that matched the pulse she could see at the bottom of his neck.

‘I can handle this.

I can handle him.’ He didn’t force her down.

Instead, he cupped her face, his touch impossibly gentle, and lowered his mouth to hers.  It began gently, a light kiss that felt sweet and full of hope.  But then his tongue gently pushed in, and she let him, a shiver going through her as the kiss grew deeper, turning into something intense and eager.  He kissed her until she felt dizzy, and her earlier confidence turned into a deep, strong desire in her stomach.  She got completely caught up in it, in the smell of his skin, the taste of his lips, and the softness of his black hair in her hands.

When he finally broke for air, they were both breathing raggedly.

He slowly reached for the clasp of her bra and then the waistband of her panties, taking them off until she was completely bare in front of him, the cool air surprising her warm skin.  His eyes touched her like a gentle hand, moving over her with a respect that made her shiver.  He gently pushed her back onto the cool sheets, coming down with her as his clothes slipped off, showing the strong shape of his body.  The difference between his tanned skin and her lighter skin was a striking sight she knew she’d always remember.

He kissed down her body slowly, making her squirm with each touch.