Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 696: Holy Ceremony, Psychedelic Night

Yang Shifei had never thought that there would be such a way of getting married in a church.

The two of them did not follow the normal process and proceed slowly, but jumped directly to becoming husband and wife.

At the same time, Xingru in his arms forced herself to suppress her weakness and started to do what she should do as the goddess of the Feng tribe.

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She sat cross-legged in his arms, a gentle smile on her rosy face, like a loving Madonna on earth.

The hands behind Yang Shifei's back were twisted into mysterious hand seals, and they recited melodious and holy oaths.

Xingru's voice was gentle and charming, echoing endlessly in the secret room. It sounded ethereal and pleasant, as if a warm and clear spring was gradually flowing into the heart.

The so-called holy pool where the two were standing actually emitted a faint glow at this moment, covering both of them with a touching glow.

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The maids of the Holy Land standing on both sides now all had solemn faces and sang along with the oath.
This scene of singing in unison made Yang Shifei feel quite strange for a moment. But thinking that this was the tradition of the Feng tribe, he finally chose to cooperate honestly.

"I am inspired by destiny."

Xingru's elegant and gentle voice trembled slightly, and her eyes seemed dazed for a moment.

But she quickly regained her composure, continued to recite, her skirt swaying quietly.

Yang Shifei took a breath suddenly, feeling a little surprised.

Xingru Now this is
As if to confirm his thoughts, ripples soon appeared on the surface of the holy pool.

After realizing the little trick behind it, he was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know whether this was really a traditional rule or just Xingru's sudden creative idea.

However, in such a sacred and solemn environment, they are doing this
Yang Shifei had to admit that his heartbeat was indeed a little faster.

And now both parties have not taken off their luxurious wedding robes, but are covering themselves tightly.

He simply tried to keep up with Xingru's swaying rhythm.

So much so that the beauty's oath was interrupted.

Xing Ru's eyes moved, and she kissed Yang Fei on the shoulder coquettishly, and then continued the ceremony.

Nearly half an hour later.

The pool was filled with radiant light and mist gradually rose, casting a hazy hue over the entire secret room.

The two figures in the pool were gradually becoming blurred, with only faint shadows remaining, and the only sound was the still gentle and charming chanting.

The maids were still trying their best to raise their breath and sing in harmony, but their solemn faces were all slightly flushed.

Although Her Highness the Goddess did not make any strange noises, the wedding process was all normal.

But through the misty water, they could still vaguely hear something.
Although they didn't want to think about it, they couldn't help but have wild thoughts in their hearts as they watched the two figures gradually changing their postures in the thick fog.

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And in the mist, Xingru's wedding dress gradually fell apart, her waist slightly lowered, her hands clasped in front of her chest, as if she was solemnly chanting a hymn.

At this moment, she seemed like the most loving Virgin Mary, full of piety and faith.

But this devotion and love is only for one person, and only for this person.

At the same time, Xingru's body was swaying back and forth, and her long hair was swaying like waves.

Even though she uttered the holy oath, her whole body was filled with seductive charm, as if a white painting was dyed with beautiful colors.

Yang Shifei stood behind her and gently stroked her proud body.

He gradually wrapped his arms around her slender waist, leaned close to her ear, and gently kissed her earlobe.

"woo"

Xingru's voice trembled again, her body tensed up, her eyes filled with a confused look.

The last bit of rationality that she had managed to maintain seemed to completely break at this moment, and she could no longer bear it and kissed him sideways.

The vows recited became unclear, and the holy blessings were tinged with ambiguity.

A pair of beautiful eyes gazes deeply at the lover, and all the blessings turn into deep love.

After the two slowly parted their lips, Yang Shifei smiled softly and said, "Do you still want to continue these traditional procedures?"

Xing Ru blushed and said softly, "Of course I want it. There are still many, but."

Her eyes seemed to sparkle with a charming luster, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a sweet and charming arc: "The pond is surrounded by my tentacles. Please give me the real 'blessing'~"

Yang Shifei laughed and kissed her forehead: "I promise you will never forget it."

After a while, he hugged Xingru's slender waist and picked her up.

As time passed, the smooth jade feet gradually rose, with only the toes barely touching the bed.
After a while, the two feet that were barely holding on to the water bed were completely lifted off the water. The beautiful and attractive jade feet swung nervously, stirring up ripples in the holy pool.

The blessings and vows seemed to be filled with deep affection and loyalty. It seemed like there was a hope in my heart since childhood, and an infatuation when the love reached its peak.

Until the very end, the beautiful woman, who had already matured, took the initiative to hug him, and in a daze, gave him her most solemn and firm kiss.

"Slave, it will always be you"

"Wife, right?" Yang Shifei interrupted her with a smile on his face, but his eyes seemed to penetrate into the deepest part of her heart.

Her beautiful eyes were as charming as stars, her heart was as sweet as honey, and she couldn't help but smile happily.

She and Yang Shifei quickly intertwined their fingers and held each other tightly. "Yes, I will always be."

At this point, there was no need for more blessings and vows. The strong fire of love had already ignited, completely engulfing the consciousness and reason of the two, and they were intoxicated by the deep love of this night.
The next day.

Yang Shifei's eyelids moved slightly, and he vaguely smelled a faint fragrance, which made him sober up a little.

He woke up in a trance, not knowing when he fell asleep or how long he had slept. He just subconsciously tightened his arms, and only after feeling the plump body leaning on his shoulders did he smile.

Thinking back to the strange wedding last night, Yang Shifei felt like he was in a dream. Now recalling it again, it is really quite memorable.

Xingru should have a good rest, huh?
Yang Shifei was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the surrounding environment was a little different.

The two were not lying on the water bed in the holy pool, but in a dark and strange cave?

He subconsciously touched the bed beneath him, and it felt soft and slippery. Rather than calling it a "bed", it was more like lying on the bed of flesh and blood.

"Haha~"

At this moment, Xingru in his arms slowly stood up, looked down with a drunken face, exhaled sweetly and said: "Those rules have been completed, but our wedding is not over yet, now..."

Yang Shifei saw the countless tentacles twisting wildly behind her, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Before he finished speaking, dense tentacles surrounded them, enveloping them both in this hot bed of flesh and blood.
(End of this chapter)