"Honey." Ella's murmured, soft voice was piquant and fluffy to the core.

The knot in Eden's throat visibly fluctuated.

Because Ella was looking at him with her head tilted back, the extent of Eden's larynx was obvious to her.

Didn't even know if he was holding something back at that moment.

She always felt that even his body was much tighter.

There was another, where Eden was clearly covered and even still had her eyes closed, yet she seemed to feel a, roaring fire burning.

All of it, burning the palms of her hands.

Next.

"Uh-huh." Eden opened her mouth slightly, with a hint of a whisper, but magnetic.

He seemed to be responding to her address.

In response to her just calling him "husband".

Ella blushed.

Very red.

She's not really used to these ...... intimate terms of endearment.

She would be uncomfortable and would feel shy.

At the moment, it's obviously just shyness.

It's always kind of, like, super embarrassing.

Think of her and Lucien being married for ten years.

For ten years, they have only called each other by their first names or their nicknames, but they have never called each other "husband, wife".

And now, it's called Eden that way.

"On the first night of the wedding, the name was changed.

Ella was inexplicably a little grumpy inside and didn't know what she was getting into, she rushed at Eden not being very grumpy, "Can we say yes now?"

"Hmm." Just another simple exclamation.

But Ella decided to believe him.

What can you do if you don't actually believe it.

It was clearly her initiative to work with him, but throughout the process, she seemed to be led by him.

Ella slowly, even a little nervously, let go of her hands.

Then Eden was seen with her eyes lightly closed, her long lashes exaggerated in the light.

This one had eyelashes that weren't seeded, and she felt like she was cheating.

She looked carefully at Eden, at the eyes that had been closed.

Ella walks away from Eden.

Undressed, on those red high heels, making a quick getaway.

Biofear.

Someone suddenly opened her eyes and she was completely exposed.

In fact someone she scorned, for a long, long time, didn't open.

He just stood there in the room, frozen for a long time.

When the room, the temperature that had continued to rise high, all cooled down.

Only slowly, did he open his eyes.

Looking at the empty room in front of him.

Look under your eyes, at the floor of the dowry.

A place ......Ella wore her wedding dress.

He just watched, a smile leaping from the corner of his mouth.

He walked past the dowry and then went straight to the bathroom.

A fresh cold shower seems ...... to have broken the bank again.

......

Ella took a shower, removed her makeup, and put on a face mask.

The last time I was in this room, there was an extra toothbrush and towel, but it obviously wasn't as complete as it was now.

It's clear that the woman is going to use to all the things to be prepared.

Including maintenance products, cosmetics, toothbrushes and towels, bath towels and bathrobes, and even intimate clothes, all placed inside the bathroom partition, neatly arranged. Recently Eden if large checkroom, more let her surprise, originally a room of men's clothes, collectively all changed into women's clothing, and even hang tags have not been removed, and each piece is Ella's size.

Ella will be moved after all.

Lying on the bed at the moment, the images that he had just seen inside the checkroom were still inside his mind.

She had actually considered whether or not she should move her things over to Eden's place ahead of time, but Eden hadn't given her a definitive response until she knew she was married, and naturally she couldn't risk moving her things over.

I thought I'd just settle for tonight and have the maid bring it over tomorrow, but I didn't expect to, instead, enjoy everything tonight.

She removed the mask she had applied, washed her face with water, and rubbed on a high quality care product.

Have to say.

Her skin's texture was neutral to dry, and the care products Eden had prepared just happened to be the most suitable for her skin, and after she rubbed them on, her skin absorbed the essence of the care products, making her skin look crystal clear, and smooth and glossy to the touch, and comfortable to the touch.

Ella reclined on the bed, this time turning off the lights in the room.

She had her eyes closed.

Thinking about everything that happened today.

Not just for Lucien, but presumably for anyone who was not expecting it.

Even she was a little skeptical that what she was experiencing now was real or not.

Or have you actually died, and then left your soul behind, and are making up a life for yourself, using your soul's consciousness.

She sneered.

Of course not.

She was clearly able to feel that all was real.

Ella rolled over and made herself stop thinking about it.

After all, she did get sleepy, and tired as hell.

She really needs ...... to rest.

......

The next day.

I don't know what time.

Anyway, Ella was woken up by a knock on the door.

Was asleep and even dreaming.

Of course, she couldn't remember exactly how many dreams she'd had, but they weren't too bad anyway.

With some wakefulness, she got out of bed and went to open the door to her room.

At the doorway, Eden's slender body half leaned against the door and said absently, "Going to THE Dillon family today."

"......" Ella looked at him.

"Unless you let them know that we're just formally married." Eden acted like it didn't matter.

Ella certainly doesn't want to.

After all, this kind of thing, no matter to whom, once that mouth is uttered, it is highly likely to spread.

Once word gets out, isn't she slapping herself in the face?

Not to mention that giving THE Dillon family elders say Shape Marriage ...... always feels like going to explain are a very huge project.

She said, "Wait for me for half an hour."

And then violently.

Shut the door to the room right through.

Eden laughed a little.

That moment went down first.

Ella naturally wasn't going to catch up on her sleep after closing the door to her room.

She hadn't gotten much sleep, and it was only because she had been so tired yesterday that she had slept a little later today, and now that she had been woken up, she didn't have much sleep left.

She quickly washed up and then went to the checkroom to pick out her clothes.

Really, except for the lack of inventory, it's a medium-sized clothing store.

She picked at it.

Selected a set of light pink cheongsam, outside wearing a white coat, giving people the feeling of warmth, generosity, there is not too much aggressiveness, and then a little bit of light makeup, is to see the elders, the best look.

Ella opened the door to her room and went downstairs.

Downstairs, Eden was still visible from a distance, sitting at the outdoor table, reading the newspaper as he ate his breakfast.

He is currently wearing a white shirt, a khaki slim casual pants, is so casually dressed, even with a hint of laziness look, but also the same full body charm, so that people can pay attention to a glance, a long time to move away from the line of sight.

Ella barely makes herself, looking back.

She walks over to Eden.

Eden puts down the paper and rises, gentlemanly, pulling out her chair for her.

Ella glanced at Eden, "Thanks."

The corners of Eden's mouth pulled into a smile that caught her off guard.

Smile ...... can really wreak havoc.