Chapter 75

Lsabella's pov :
Three bonfires burned up, bringing the wedding to its peak.
Already feeling exhausted, I wrapped my arms around Xavier's waist and leaned into his arms. He wrapped his arms around me, and the two of us swayed together in the middle of the dance floor.
This is the time to soothe and relax after the orgy, this day is too exhausting for me, I instead enjoy the moment now, Xavier and I feel each other's heartbeat and temperature, nothing to say, and nothing to say, just enjoy the rare moments.
As I look at it now, this event still seems like a dream to me, I was caught in a wonderful dream, how I did not want to wake up.
The long preparation was over, and the ever-tightening string in my heart was loosened. I could finally let go of all my guard and lie in Xavier's arms with complete peace of mind, like a baby returning to its mother's womb.
Every time I told Xavier I trusted him, I wasn't thorough enough, but it wasn't because Xavier didn't deserve my full trust, rather it was me who didn't deserve trust.
Because I have no control over my own future and destiny, I am bound to leave a little vigilance in places beyond my control to deal with surprises that may come at any time.
My parents did the same thing when I was growing up, but they were unable to prevent the tragedy from happening and were caught up in it themselves. So how could I not fall into a panic?
I wrapped my arms around Xavier's waist and tightened them some more. Xavier's silk blouse and my satin skirt were just two thin pieces of fabric that could not block anything, and we could easily sense each other's body heat.
When I tightened my arms, I locked Xavier in my arms a little tighter, and the warmth of his waist and belly was easily transferred to me, so warm that I was intoxicated, and it seemed that I could fuse with Xavier and become inseparably one.
"Sleepy? You're not going to fall asleep, are you?"
Xavier's hand was pressed against the back of my neck, his thumb gently rubbing the sensitive and fragile skin at the back of my neck.
I stifled a few grunts of discontent and rubbed my forehead against his chest as if to vent my anger.
"So what if I have to fall asleep? The party's almost over anyway."
Xavier picked me up by the waist, and I could hear his throaty laughter in my ears.
"But it's still a long night."
Xavier greeted the guest of honor instead of me, and led me away.
I spent the entire time pretending to sleep and cowering in his arms, my head buried even lower as I heard the laughter of the clan imagining what was about to happen.
Xavier was very happy, he was still moving calmly, but the speed of movement was significantly faster than before.
After feeling the opening and closing of the door, and hearing the sound of the lock, I broke free from Xavier's arms. I took advantage of his lack of defense and fled directly to the other side of the bed.
Xavier's expression was calm, but he couldn't hide the smirk and bad intentions under his eyes.
"What are you hiding? Can I eat you?"
"I'm not hiding," I frankly lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down in it: "I'm going to sleep on this side."
Xavier stood still and watched me perform, he did not reveal me, but slowly walked over.
The bed sank into a corner, and behind me was the rustle of fabric.
I was usually particularly open when facing Xavier, but for some reason, I looked at the growing aggression in his expression tonight, and I had some trepidation not knowing how to look him in the eye.
Xavier laid back down and didn't press against me, which gave me a brief sigh of relief.
But a pair of hands immediately wrapped around my waist, and with a start, I was pulled over by Xavier and firmly contained in his arms.
He turned me around and looked me in the eyes. He didn't turn on the lights, and I didn't have time to flip the switch, so we looked at each other in the dark.
With the shelter of the darkness, Xavier's desire and aggression were even more unconcealed, and he looked at me with a naked gaze, the same as usual, yet different from the usual.
It was the same Xavier, but how could the formerly well-behaved and obedient one look at me with such eyes? Just married, Xavier has already uncovered his disguise.
I buried my face in the crook of his arm and didn't look into his eyes.
"Why don't you look at me anymore, Lsabella?"
Xavier's words were all aggravation, but his hands around my back were not at all honest, already poking in along the seam of my backless dress.
The calloused palms rubbed against my skin, and my heart tightened as my body seemed to feel different.
"What's wrong? What are you hiding from, Lsabella?"
Xavier continued to arch fire.
My desire to win instantly displayed shyness and rushed straight to my chest, I am the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, I just led the wolves to victory, and now I actually strayed to being molested by my own Beta as a buried ostrich, how could I accept such a defeat?
Thinking of this, I immediately sat up in the darkness propped up on my arms and sat directly across to Xavier's body.
Xavier's hand vainly wrapped around my waist, he was a little surprised, but more curious.
He had a smile on his lips to see what kind of amazing action I could do.
The night was bracing.
I lifted one side of my skirt with one hand, then took off my skirt directly over my head.
With one hand, the satin dress fluttered lightly, not knowing where it floated down.
All that was left on me was a black set of similar underwear, and some moonlight duly passed through a gap in the curtains, outlining a cool silhouette for my naked form.
I looked down just enough to lock eyes with Xavier. His eyes were more aggressive, the knot in his throat rolled and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.
My heart missed a row, and I wondered when the obedient wolf pups around me had grown into adults.
I immediately put my arms in front of my chest, realizing that I had put myself at a disadvantage.
Xavier was still fully dressed, but I was on the verge of stripping naked.
"Why don't you continue?"
Xavier's tone was so lighthearted that my good nature was instantly rekindled.
I grabbed Xavier's collar, raised my voice slightly, and pretended to question in a stern voice, "Why don't you take off your clothes? Just watch me take it off? Get up and take your clothes off yourself."
Xavier laughed in a low voice: "Yes, Miss."
Eyes arched, he said and sat up holding my waist.
I was still sitting on top of him, so when he got up we were both almost close together again, and he shifted forward slightly a few times, and our hair and breath tangled together, and he lowered his head just a little more to kiss me.
I was still pretending to stare at him seriously.
Xavier received my command with a glance at Jay, who leisurely wrapped one arm around the back of my waist, then unbuttoned the first button of his shirt with one hand.
Then the second and third, Xavier was fast, unbuttoning quickly while looking at me like he was taking credit. His eyes wandered, staring at my lips, at my collarbone, and then back to my eyes.
Finally, the last button was undone, and Xavier pulled his shirt off as soon as he could, casually flinging it to the floor.
The top half of his body was completely naked and close to my face.
"What's next? My lady?" He lowered his head, his lips seemingly brushing the ends of my hair.
"Please give the instructions."