Shen Jingyuan didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise, and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.

It wasn't just Shen Jingyuan who was shocked, but also Xiao Qi who had finally crawled out of the small dark room.

Xiao Qi: It has always felt that the host's train of thought is very unique, but in this kind of matter, the host really didn't realize it. No matter what it does, is she the one who suffers the loss?

Xiaoqi couldn't bear to watch anymore.

In the days to come, it is very likely that it will become a frequent visitor to the small dark room.

While Xiao Qi was expressing his feelings, he was also hesitating whether to give the host some scientific knowledge.

But thinking of the host's previous idea, Xiao Qi gave up again.

It's better than thinking about stabbing the male protagonist all the time.

"interesting?"

Ning Wan didn't know what Xiao Qi was thinking.

It was just that the moment he let go of Shen Jingyuan, he vaguely noticed something was wrong.

Looking at the slightly silent Shen Jingyuan in front of her, Ning Wan thought her tone was very cold, but after what happened just now, Ning Wan's voice did not perfectly match her thoughts.

Instead, it has the flavor of being severely bullied.

Shen Jingyuan's eyes were a little dull, his mind still immersed in Ning Wan's initiative.

The lip balm box on the palm of his hand was shaky.

Ning Wan's actions were too direct, stirring up Shen Jingyuan's already not-so-calm heart.

He tried his best to suppress the urge to hug the person in his arms, waiting for the peach demon's next move.

Ning Wan did move, but not in the way Shen Jingyuan imagined.

Maybe Ning Wan's desire for revenge was too strong after seeing the ambiguous lip balm on Shen Jingyuan's lips.

Ning Wan took the lip balm box from Shen Jingyuan's hand, and without any hesitation, she dug a little out of it, imitating Shen Jingyuan's appearance, and applied it directly without waiting for Shen Jingyuan's reaction.

She pressed her fingertips hard on Shen Jingyuan's lips, and then quickly faded away.

The bright lip balm makes the originally rosy lips look even more charming.

However, this charm did not make Shen Jingyuan look more vulgar, but instead highlighted his cool temperament.

Like a god high above, he allowed Ning Wan to play tricks.

Ning Wan's throat rolled subconsciously, and she put the lip balm box aside guiltily.

He does have the capital.

Ning Wan tilted her head slightly and glanced away, silently rejecting Shen Jingyuan's temptation.

Shen Jingyuan looked at Ning Wan, whose face was slightly red, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose.

Then he picked up the handkerchief beside him.

"I'm not lying to you, this time it's real."

Shen Jingyuan opened his lips slightly, but pulled Ning Wan's hand that had been touched by lip balm to his eyes, and wiped it bit by bit with a handkerchief.

Shen Jingyuan's voice was hoarse and his mood sounded very low, but his hands' movements were getting slower and slower.

Ning Wan felt a little awkward, especially when Shen Jingyuan pinched her fingertips and rubbed them.

The numbing feeling on her fingertips made Ning Wan vaguely determined to escape.

The lip balm did not leave Ning Wan's fingertips after wiping, but was smudged even more thoroughly.

Looking at the increasingly red fingertips, Ning Wan couldn't stand Shen Jingyuan's little movements and couldn't help but retract her fingers.

“That’s enough…”

Ning Wan quietly refused, fearing that if she continued rubbing like this, she would rub off a layer of her skin.

"I believe it, alright."

Shen Jingyuan's slightly suppressed emotions made Ning Wan unable to bear it and refused again.

Ning Wan raised her eyes slightly and looked at Shen Jingyuan who was afraid that she would not believe it.

She seriously suspected that this was Shen Jingyuan's new trick, deliberately pretending to be pitiful to deceive her.

But even if he was really pretending to be pitiful, Ning Wan didn't care.

It's just a piece of clothing, just wear it. Compared with her mission, it's not worth mentioning.

As she spoke, Ning Wan picked up the wedding dress beside her.

"The clothes may be a little big. Try them on first. If they don't fit, I can make some alterations."

Looking at Ning Wan who was holding up the wedding dress and gesturing, Shen Jingyuan spoke truthfully.

"It doesn't matter if it's bigger, as long as it's not smaller."

Ning Wan touched the material of the clothes, then glanced at Shen Jingyuan who was standing in front of her nervously, without any hesitation.

However, in Shen Jingyuan's eyes, Ning Wan's attitude became a symbol of indifference to this ceremony.

As expected, the only thing that made her obedient was his promise to untie the ropes that bound the demon.

But he only agreed to untie the rope that bound the demon, but did not agree to let her go.

Looking at the peach demon with a look of expectation in his eyes, Shen Jingyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

He admitted that he was mean.

But so what.

"No, the ceremony only happens once, so the clothes must fit the body."

Shen Jingyuan spoke somewhat stubbornly.

Ning Wan: ...

Well, the ill-fitting clothes did indeed delay the run.

But if I need to alter my clothes, I'm afraid I'll have to wait two more days.

Thinking of this, Ning Wan's gaze fell on the demon-binding rope tied around her wrist again.

Shen Jingyuan naturally noticed Ning Wan's look.

Although somewhat reluctant, Ning Wan still put the wedding dress back in her hand.

After feeling Ning Wan's obvious disappointment, Shen Jingyuan felt that he really deserved it.

If she had not been imprisoned in the tower but confined by the river, I think the wedding dress would not have been ill-fitting.

But I clearly had the courage to kiss her just now, so why didn't I have the patience to wait a little longer?

"But if we change it, it will waste a lot of time..."

Ning Wan looked at the wedding dress, still unwilling to give up, and spoke again.

But the result this time was not what Ning Wan wanted to see.

"It's not that troublesome."

As Shen Jingyuan spoke, the spiritual power from his fingertips slowly flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual power enveloped Ning Wan completely.

After the spiritual power faded away, the wedding dress that had been put aside appeared on Ning Wan's body.

Ning Wan was stunned for a moment.

But the next moment, Shen Jingyuan's hand fell on Ning Wan's slender waist.

Slightly tugging at the clothes around the waist.

Under Shen Jingyuan's spiritual control, Ning Wan's wedding dress became more and more fitting.

"Okay."

Shen Jingyuan looked at the beautiful peach demon in front of him for a long time before speaking.

Ning Wan subconsciously rolled up the sleeve of one hand.

Ning Wan was so impressed by her fair skin that she immediately pulled up her sleeves.

He raised his head again and looked at Shen Jingyuan in front of him: “There’s no need to be so anxious, right?”

Not only does it save time on altering clothes, but even the step of changing clothes is omitted?

Ning Wan felt inexplicably flustered.

It felt like Shen Jingyuan would draw his sword in the next second.

Perhaps because he was afraid of scaring Ning Wan, Shen Jingyuan didn't remain silent for too long:

"No rush, just right."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Jingyuan also changed into clothes.

Looking at Shen Jingyuan who changed into his wedding dress in just three seconds, Ning Wan didn't want to talk.

Ning Wan: Isn’t this urgent?

Xiao Qi, who had seen through everything, said: There is really no rush. Although he did not give the host a chance to resist, he still asked politely.