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Yu Lianshang finally remembered that he should toast to his master.

He put her down and slowly walked to the side where he had prepared four dishes and a soup. He picked up his wine cup. Today, it had been hard for his master.

Mo Ningxue also went forward and picked up the wine cup. She glanced at Yu Lianshang and we all toasted our master.

With a rare serious look, Old Monster Hong sat on the seat of honor, nodded his head, and poured.

Mo Ningxue and Yu Lianshang looked at each other, perspiring. What is he doing now? Mo Chuyao eagerly ran forward and poured a cup of wine for Old Monster Hong.

Old Monster Hong lifted up the wine in his hand and looked at the two of them, then took out two wrinkled red packets from his bosom. These two are things that I have treasured for over a thousand years, and it was given to me by my master when I was getting married.

Mo Ningxue and Yu Lianshang looked at each other, and impatiently took it, as they wanted to see what exactly was inside.

Cough cough, with this grandteacher's orders, I'll head back to my room to look. After Old Monster Hong finished speaking, he drank the wine, picked up his chopsticks, and said excitedly. Chuyao, quickly come and eat the dishes.

The difference between the front and the back was huge.

After Mo Ningxue and Yu Lianshang finished drinking, he carried her to the bridal room to admire the gifts that the ancestor left behind.

The two of them looked at each other, and on the bed, Mo Ningxue and Yu Lianshang opened it up separately.

Mo Ningxue instantly blushed, but Great God was looking at it with interest. He seemed to be touching his chin to study more.

Mo Ningxue, what are you giving me, is actually a map of the situation between men and women! Ka ka, can you not be so open? She actually drew several locations, then what about the one in Great God's hands?

After Mo Ningxue finished speaking, she leaned over to take a look, and her face became even more twisted.

Great God was the same as him. Furthermore, his movements seemed to be different from the ones on his hands.

Bring it. Yu Lianshang took the other half of the map from him.

It was actually a piece? Looking at it, could this be the work of the ancestor master after studying it with his blood? Just, Great God, don't be so engrossed in it, okay?

It seemed like there was something in this picture. After Yu Lianshang finished speaking, he searched the entire place, yet didn't find anything.

Could it be that a pair of despicable people had actually performed the technique? Mo Ningxue asked casually, causing the corner of Yu Lianshang's lips to rise. He placed the slip of paper on the table and removed the accessory on her head.

Don't worry my wife, someone will perform it.

Who? Mo Ningxue raised her head in a daze and coincidentally saw his pair of deep pool like eyes.

Within his eyes, there was a flash of white within the red flames. It was none other than himself. Inside and outside the house, Old Monster Hong had turned red, as if they were floating in a sea of red flowers.

Wife. He lifted her chin, crouched down, and took off the embroidered shoes he had ordered for her. His hand, gentle and careful. It made her even more embarrassed.

He took her hand and held her in his arms, his wife. He only repeated the word, but did not know what to say.

She lifted her head and put her arms around his neck, burying her head in her chest. I love you. Her voice was soft and sad.

Stupid girl, what are you crying for? Feeling the wetness on her face, he dabbed at it.

Because I married you. Finally, she became his bride and entered his bridal chamber.

He put his arm around her waist and wiped away the tears that had not dried on her face.

The red candle was lit, the flowers were lit, and the beautiful scene of a beautiful morning was reflected in each other's eyes.

He couldn't help it, but his actions were filled with gentleness, warmth, and love.

Her heart was filled with contentment, fear, and determination.

Mo Ningxue nodded, she wrapped her arms around his neck, her shy eyes carrying a deep sense of love. He was handsome and suave, even though the clothes she wore were funny, but when worn on him, they always gave off the feeling that he was unique.

His lips carefully covered hers. He only lightly tasted it, rubbing the corner of her lips as he captured the fragrance in her mouth one by one.

Thinking of the reason he couldn't help but want to come into contact with her — the reason for holding his breath. However, she was foolish enough to believe it. Thinking of this, his heart became even softer.

His hand groped around her waist. Her scent always confused him.

Now that he thought about the fact that he had always been courteous to her despite having been in the Heaven Realm for over a thousand years, he couldn't help but laugh and curse at himself as a monk. With such a beauty sitting in the heart and such a fragrant body, how could he not be confused?

His gesture brought a mist to her eyes. His eyes widened as he fell in love with her confusion. She couldn't help but deepen her movements. The tossing and turning around turned into a deep snuggling, inseparable from each other as they searched for sensory rapids everywhere.

Her hand gripped his clothes tightly, looking somewhat helpless.

Why was Snowflake always so shy? Yu Lianshang laughed softly beside her ear, causing his to blush.

Who's shy? After Mo Ningxue finished speaking, she took the initiative to cover his lips. After he changed from being passive to taking initiative to deepen her movements, her small hands fumbled around in front of him, unbuttoning one after another for him.

She suddenly regretted making so many buttons for him. It was all because he was too tall. Yes, that's the reason.

He could feel her flustered movements in front of him. It made his heart feel like it had been dropped by a snowflake. He felt an ice-cold pleasure.

Finally, she undid his buttons. She took off his jacket, revealing his white tunic.

Alright, she admitted that she was really stupid. Since she didn't know how to make shirts, she made him wear a shirt. That way, it would be much easier to make a bow tie with a red cloth at the collar of the tuxedo.

Mo Ningxue could feel his temperature through his clothes. His body tensed up and under her touch, it stiffened for a moment.

She felt the warmth in front of her, and when she lowered her head, she discovered that he had unknowingly already taken off her clothes. She blushed, realizing how slow her hands were.

He looked at her with a faint smile. My wife, you have to serve me to the end. There was a trace of evil in his eyes, causing Mo Ningxue to be startled for a moment. Then, she immediately understood what he meant by clothes.

Snowflake wants boys and girls? There was a touch of gentleness in his voice.

Mo Ningxue was startled, she did not know why he asked this, but when she saw that he was looking at the slip of paper that was left behind by the ancestor master, she was immediately speechless.

Grandmaster, you don't have to worry about teaching your apprentices. Men are all self-taught.

Yu Lianshang looked at her reaction with a slight smile. His lips moved along her forehead, her face, and neck slowly descended. Sensing his domineering attitude, she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his back.

Tonight, I am your emperor. Her voice was coquettish as she waved her hand, extinguishing the red candle.

She and he, sunk in the enviable and hateful nuptial chamber.

Outside the door, a woman was listening to their conversation. Her fingernails were deeply embedded in her palms, and a hint of hatred could be seen in her eyes.

He and she were mutual lovers, but what about him? What was this thousand years of waiting for?

No, in the end, she was still his. It was impossible for him to be with her.

The movements inside the house made her want to push open the door and cause chaos, but she held herself back, Yu Lianshang, you cannot escape — —