FanFic'g on the Fly: A Live Audience-Prompted Series

Mrs. Daoming

A/N: Hi everyone! Thank you for patiently waiting for this FFOTF! I was prompted to write a CaiSi honeymoon story by @Dr-Cokebottles and I was immediately inspired with an idea and started to write. The idea took a life of its own, however, and became this monumental thing, where I set about trying to right some of the wrongs that never sat well with me and possibly every Meteor Garden fan across the world. So, I kept writing and writing and some 40 odd pages later this story was done. Just be advised that this is far from my normal FFOTF story length, and time it takes me to create a FFOTF, but this one needed to be told in this particular way.
Thanks again for coming by to read! Hope you enjoy.

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Prompt: CaiSi's much deserved honeymoon, fluffy lemon (submitted by @Dr-Cokebottles)

"Pick A, B, or C, love" Ah Si preened cheerfully, holding three large, red envelopes in front of Shancai.

The couple had retired to a private lounge to rest, while the music still blared below as their friends and acquaintances continued to celebrate their marriage.

"Am I still dreaming," asked Shancai, pinching her cheek and drawing an ouch from herself.

"C'mon love, pick one! Pick one!" said Ah Si excitedly, his soft hair fanning down to his brow, causing him to distractedly push it away.

"Okay, I'll make a deal with you. First, answer a few questions about the wedding and then I'll pick one of the envelopes...it's just too many surprises and slights of hand in one day and I need to process what just happened!" pleaded Shancai.

"Hǎo de, okay, okay. What do you want know?" asked the exuberant groom. Shancai could literally ask him to streak the ongoing wedding reception buck naked and he'd do it, so happy was he to finally be officially married and permanently tied to the woman of his life, of his dreams, and of his heart.

"First, where are we? Are we still in Shanghai? Where are my parents? Where's Mrs. Yu? Where's...your mother," she asked hard-swallowing before she continued, "Is this marriage legal? Why did Zhuang dance like that for me before? And where's my ring, punk?" she finished crossing her arms in front of her chest and expelling an amused harrumphf!

Ah Si mockingly checked his wrist for his non-existent watch and sighed, "tsk, tsk, not even married for an hour and my wife is already screeching like a fish wife. Shouldn't that be my job, since I'm now considered Mr. Squid in-his wife's-eight-treasures-sauce?" he smirked salaciously, earning him a smack on the arm from said fish wife.

"Ha ha, okay, okay. I'm just playing around, love. Can't I be playful? I'm so unbelievably happy. Words can't even describe how I feel right now" he said giving her the widest, toothy grin imaginable. His arms slinked out and engulfed her in their secure, now-her-own-permanent refuge and source of comfort embrace. She truly fit perfectly in the cocoon of his arms, as if it had been predestined long before the two had met in the Mingde halls. She nuzzled the side of her face against his chest and inhaled his warm, familiar intoxicating scent. She too was unbelievably happy! They were finally together!

"Dao—Ah Si," she corrected herself. She began again, "Ah Si...I love you," and kissed the area of his chest where his heart beat steadily underneath, then turned up her beautiful face to her adoring groom. She raised a hand to his cheek and and affectionately caressed it, then slid her hand to the back of his neck and gently urged his head towards her. She dropped a feathery soft kiss on his lips, then another, and then slid her other hand around his neck and interlocked them. Her third kiss turned delicious, as she ascended his mouth, lips parted and lapped her tongue shyly against his. Ah Si drew in a breath at her initiated intimacy and crumpled his tiny wife against him, deepening their kiss, hungrily eating her up. After both their lips were thoroughly swollen and Ah Si had rubbed off all of Shancai's lipstick, he pulled away reluctantly and rubbed his thumb over her plump bottom lip. He was about to pull his hand away, when he felt his thumb sucked into the depths of her warm, velvety mouth.