wicked immortal

"Sister asked me to accompany you." Xiaoyu looked shy.

"Cough...cough...we're just talking...just talking...I'm just looking for a place to sleep..."

Angrily, Zhao Yuan hurried towards the door, but was blocked by Xiaoyu standing behind the door, unable to go out.

"You don't want me?" Xiaoyu suddenly turned pale, and stared at Zhao Yuan with wide blue eyes.

"It's not a question of wanting it or not, it's a lifelong event, how can you be so hasty, no, I have to talk to your sister..."

Zhao Yuan signaled Xiaoyu to get out of the way, but Xiaoyu just stared at him blankly with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"Since you don't want me, why did you come into my room?" On Xiaoyu's white cheeks, two lines of tears were left.

"Don't cry... I don't know, I just came to sleep..." Zhao Yuan said with a dejected expression.

"You shouldn't have come in, you shouldn't have come in..." Xiaoyu burst into tears, shaking her head desperately, and muttered to herself.

"I'm going out now, I'm going out..."

"...Go out, well, you go out." Xiaoyu gently wiped away her tears, and slowly moved away from her body.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry."

Looking at Xiaoyu's pale cheeks and crumbling body, Zhao Yuan felt something was wrong.

"It's okay, I'm okay..." Xiaoyu turned her back, her slender body trembling slightly, like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain.

"It's fine!"

Zhao Yuan opened the door, and the moment he was about to go out, suddenly, an ominous aura permeated the air, and almost immediately, Zhao Yuan's body changed shape, and his five fingers held Xiaoyu's jade arm like an iron hoop. , in Xiaoyu's hand, holding a delicate and sharp hairpin.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuan saw that the sharp hairpin was less than a finger's width away from Xiaoyu's chest, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Xiaoyu bit her lip, didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Yuan sadly, two lines of tears flowed down silently.

Zhao Yuan knew that he would not be able to figure out what was going on for a while, and he was afraid of disturbing the couple, so he quickly closed the door, took Xiaoyu to a chair and sat down, comforting him gently.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Yuan finally figured out the whole story when the incense burnt.

Xiaoyu is a Samoan from Er'er. The Samoans have a custom. Before a girl gets married, no man except the immediate family members can enter the bedroom. If she is allowed to enter the bedroom, it is equivalent to a formal marriage ceremony.

For the Ersamo people, if the man ran away from home on the night of the marriage, it would be regarded as a great shame by the woman. When this happens, it usually ends with the woman committing suicide...

"A formal marriage ceremony?!" Zhao Yuan could not close his mouth from ear to ear.

Xiaoyu didn't speak, just nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Zhao Yuan smiled wryly.

"Everyone knows." Xiaoyu sobbed softly.

"But, I don't know." Zhao Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Let's go." Xiaoyu pursed her lips, tears streaming down again uncontrollably.

"Why did you agree with me to come in?" Zhao Yuan naturally didn't dare to leave. Judging from Xiaoyu's mood, if he left, he would probably be blood splattered five steps away and his body would be on the spot.

"I...I like you..." Xiaoyu's pale face showed another blush.

"We just met today!" Zhao Yuan wanted to die now, and this good luck had gone at an inopportune time.

"We Samoans believe in love at first sight the most. Many of our people fall in love at first sight, and then make a decision for life... My mother is like this, and so is my sister. They are all very happy..." Xiaoyu said softly.

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"You don't like me?" Xiaoyu burst into tears again.

"This...it's not a matter of liking or disliking, the problem is that we've only met for a few hours today, and we're about to get married in the bridal chamber..."

"You go." Xiaoyu looked lonely.

"I...well, I sleep here, I just sleep here..."

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, took off his shoes, and lay down on the fragrant bed with all his clothes on.

"Master..."

"Sanggong...cough cough..." Zhao Yuan had the urge to kill, and he wished to cut the fat woman into pieces to relieve his hatred, but he was framed by her inexplicably.

"puff……"

The candle was extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness, only the sound of Xiaoyu's undressing was heard, inexplicably, Zhao Yuan's blood surged up.

what is she doing?

what is she doing?

Zhao Yuan was thinking wildly. Although he was looking forward to the devotion of the beautiful woman, he didn't want to have this kind of affair. After all, it was out of his control. Moreover, he had never thought of getting married. Now, he is in the bridal chamber...

If Caixia Fairy Wan Ling'er and the others knew that Zhao Yuan was married, they wondered if they would kill him.

Wan Ling'er's greatest wish is to hope that Zhao Yuan will marry her in a fair and honest manner. She never expected that an inexplicable woman would take the lead.

Just when Zhao Yuan was wandering thousands of miles, in the darkness, a warm body nestled beside Zhao Yuan. Although Zhao Yuan was wearing clothes, he could still feel the plump body full of youthful vigor and naked.

Xiaoyu's body trembled slightly, quietly waiting for the storm to come, but Zhao Yuan remained motionless.

"Master..."

"Xiaoyu, it's not that I don't want to, I really can't do it...we...we don't know each other...you don't even know my real name." Like crying.

"Xiaoyu will know what kind of person Xianggong is, as long as Xianggong doesn't hate Xiaoyu." Xiaoyu's body curled up beside Zhao Yuan, trembling constantly, obviously, she was also very scared.

"I have many women." Zhao Yuan sighed.

"The first time Xiaoyu saw Xianggong, he felt that Xianggong is not an ordinary person. It is human nature to have a few women. Don't worry, Xiaoyu will not cause trouble, as long as Xianggong treats Xiaoyu well."

"Cough cough..."

"Xiaoyu, actually, I'm not a businessman, and I'm not called Zhao Yong." Zhao Yuan felt like a desperate dog.

"I don't care who Xianggong is, since Xianggong can walk into Xiaoyu's boudoir, Xiaoyu will be Xianggong's person for the rest of his life, unless Xianggong doesn't want Xiaoyu anymore."

"..."

Zhao Yuan was speechless, he could hear Xiaoyu's decisive voice, obviously, once he didn't want Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu might commit suicide.

Zhao Yuan is not a kind person, even, he is ready to sacrifice Xiaoyu's family, because the whole plan, Xiaoyu's family must be sacrificed.

Now, Zhao Yuan is trapped, trapped by a weak woman.

No matter what, from Xiaoyu's point of view, she already considered herself Zhao Yuan's woman. If Zhao Yuan sacrificed Xiaoyu, it meant that Zhao Yuan sacrificed his wife.

"Xiaoyu, put on your clothes, I want to talk to your sister and brother-in-law."

"My husband doesn't want me?" Xiaoyu's voice was terrified, and the naked body in the darkness trembled.

"Don't be afraid, I will give you an explanation." Feeling Xiaoyu's fear, Zhao Yuan restrained the strong urge to hug Xiaoyu.

"I believe in Xianggong!"

After a while of silence, Xiaoyu put on her clothes in the dark.

Candles are lit.

Xiaoyu helped Zhao Yuan put on his shoes.

When the two arrived at the hall, they called out Xiaoyu's sister and brother-in-law. The couple originally wanted to talk, but they suddenly found that Zhao Yuan was completely different from him at this time, with a stern expression, and his gestures were full of dominance. The anger was so oppressive that the two couples were silent, unable to speak a word.

"I'm Zhao Yuan." Zhao Yuan stared at Xiaoyu's brother-in-law quietly.

"Oh, you're using a fake name? It's okay, it's okay, who will use the real name in the Val City market, brother-in-law, don't worry, those two guys are eager to get rid of the supplies they have, so they don't care if you are Zhao Yong or Zhao Yuan." The brother-in-law smiled flatteringly.

"That's right, brother-in-law, don't worry, there will be no leaks in this business. We won't cheat on anyone, and we won't cheat on our own brother-in-law..." Xiaoyu's sister said while looking Xiaoyu up and down, trying to see any clues. It's a pity that Xiaoyu kept her head down and remained silent from the beginning to the end.

"I am Zhao Yuan, the undefeated God of War of the Great Qin Empire!" Zhao Yuan paused.