Chapter 233 I Still Want to Be the First Wife

The moment Jiang Xianwan bumped into Lang Taihui, she was completely heartbroken.

She raised her leg and kicked him to the ground, grabbed his collar, and punched the boy in the face where half of his face was intact.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with a mix of emotions.

"You ungrateful wretch! Are you trying to rebel?"

Wolf Gray's eyes lit up, his bitter voice now filled with surprise, "Wanwan!"

"Damn it, so late! Take me to see Feng Huixue!"

Wolf Taihui, who had taken another solid punch, was speechless.

He knows he was wrong!

Is it not enough to just change it...?

Wolf Taihui wanted to open his mouth, but because of his father's rebellion, he was extremely guilty and didn't dare to utter a single word.

While gleefully peeking at Jiang Xianwan from under her eyelashes, she tearfully led her straight back to the Xueqin Palace.

Jiang Xianwan's heart sank to the bottom when she could no longer see Bai Yu and saw the passing demons ignoring them.

She dared not ask a single question about Feng Huixue, her lips pressed tightly together.

Wolf Taihui stopped outside the hall, his messy tail dragging listlessly on the ground, and he held his swollen cheeks in a pitiful manner.

"Will you go in by yourself, or should I take you in?"

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Successfully rebelling makes all the difference, look how awesome he is.

These words took on a different meaning when they reached Jiang Xianwan's ears.

Do you want to die yourself, or should I send you on your way?

Jiang Xianwan sneered and pushed open the heavy door. "No need for you to come."

He then said coldly, "Let them leave if you don't want the Southern Demon Realm and the Realm to attack the Demon Realm."

Wolf Too Gray: "...Okay."

He couldn't quite understand what she was saying.

The door closed, and Wolf Gray squatted on the ground, dejectedly drawing circles with a small tree branch, when suddenly a menacing shadow fell before his eyes.

Before he could even lift his head, something suddenly mounted him and slammed him to the ground.

Then came... countless fists the size of sandbags.

And... many more, whose feet I don't know.

Wolf Too Gray: "...!"

Xiu Yan rolled up his sleeves, cursing, "I'll teach you to rebel! I'll teach you to rebel! Is this how you call us brothers?!"

He Weiyu's voice was stern: "You ungrateful wretch! Have you lost your conscience? How could you do this to Junior Sister Jiang! Answer me!"

Youming: "How dare you bully my Demon Queen! Hey! Take this!"

Yue Li: "How dare you make her angry! Even I wouldn't dare!"

The white-tailed beast slashed at Lang Taihui with its claws, saying, "I'll fight!"

"Beat him to death!"

"Skin him alive!"

"Yes! Let's see if he dares to rebel again!"

Wolf Too Gray: "..."

Looking at the group of people, demons, monsters, and beasts who were punching and kicking him and spitting at him, Wolf Taihui opened his mouth several times, but still chose to hug his pitiful, big self tightly.

Jiang Xianwan ignored the commotion outside; she wasn't worried about He Weiyu and the others' safety.

Even if the Sirius King ascends the throne, he probably wouldn't dare to provoke the Southern Territory at this time, or risk his life to deal with Ni Chang and Yue Li.

She took a deep breath silently and slowly walked into the main hall.

Jiang Xianwan walked very slowly, her footsteps were clearly light, yet they seemed to transform into an invisible weight, each dull thud striking her heart.

My blurry vision swept over the beaded curtain that rose and fell, and before I could see anything clearly, my eyes blurred, and suddenly I was pulled into a broad and warm embrace by a strong force.

The fox smelled strongly of peach blossoms; it must have been spending a lot of time resting in the peach trees these past few days, with the blossoms enveloping it tightly.

"Wanwan."

A dry voice reached her ears, and Jiang Xianwan's eyes reddened. She reached out and hugged the fox who had been with her for four whole years.

"I am here."

Fortunately, Feng Huixue was unharmed.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late.

Although she was laughing, her voice was wet and husky, making Feng Huixue's scalp tingle.

As his guilt reached its peak, countless cracks appeared deep within his chest, as if countless meandering molten lava were flowing through and burning through his lungs.

At that moment, he would have been willing to die immediately.

Feng Huixue rested her chin gently on the top of her head, and warm mist rose from beneath her slightly lowered eyelashes, as if she had melted all the warmth she had accumulated in her life into the corners of her eyes.

"Wanwan..."

"From this day forward, we will never be apart again."

Jiang Xianwan responded softly, "Mm."

We will not separate.

Since she came, she was prepared to live and die together with Feng Huixue.

Never to be apart.

The wind and snow stopped their heart's murmur in an instant.

He blinked very slowly, his eyelashes wet, and a few tears rolled uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

His arms slowly closed, eventually transforming into an almost tyrannical possessiveness.

He didn't know how much time had passed, and he wished he could hold Jiang Xianwan like this forever.

However, this overwhelming, earth-shattering sense of happiness... suddenly froze inappropriately.

He seems to have... forgotten something very important...

his……

Fame! ! !

The fox almost forgot the most crucial thing in its life. It shuddered, its emotions suddenly changed, and its limbs gradually stiffened.

In an instant, a flurry of calculations flashed through his mind, sparking a flurry of ideas.

She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, her voice tinged with a sob.

They climbed up the pole like crazy.

"I want to be a real father in every industry, the kind that is legitimate and rightful."

Jiang Xianwan: "...Hmm."

Well, since I'm going to die anyway, why not... take a nap?

The fox held its rapid breathing, its body tensing up as it tried to suppress its urges, its voice hoarse and wet.

Stand directly on the top of the bamboo pole.

"I still want to be the first wife."

Jiang Xianwan: "...Okay."

"Really?!" Feng Huixue suddenly released her, her eyes filled with barely suppressed, almost dizzying joy. "Then you can't go back on your word!"

Looking at the fox who seemed completely unconcerned about its own safety, Jiang Xianwan's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, but this doubt quickly disappeared.

The fox's recent obsession with the first wife can be described as bordering on fanaticism; his desire to outshine the other men is understandable.

So, he nodded seriously and, taking advantage of the moment when the fox finally let go, quickly looked him over from head to toe.

The doubt in my heart grew even stronger.

"Are you alright?"

Hearing Jiang Xianwan personally acknowledge his status as the first wife, Feng Huixue felt as if she had heard the most thrilling echo, her fox-like heart pounding like a chaotic drumbeat.

Overjoyed, a pair of snow-white fox ears popped out uncontrollably, trembling and swaying, and she felt as if she were floating from head to toe.

The happiness felt somewhat unreal.

He secretly pinched his thigh twice, desperately suppressing the corners of his lips that were about to turn up in the sky, while one arm firmly held her slender waist.

He took Jiang Xianwan's hand and guided it along his chest to his waist and abdomen. Unconsciously, a tide of emotion welled up in the depths of his slightly red fox-like eyes.

"Wanwan, it hurts a little here, can you take a look?"

Jiang Xianwan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he had suffered some serious internal injury, and naturally ignored his unnatural voice.

His tone betrayed his undisguised anxiety.

"let me see."

Feng Huixue let her explore her waist and abdomen, her breathing becoming more and more rapid, her fox ears trembling pitifully.

A tail, wrapped around her legs with both arms, clung to her calves, seemingly unable to be dispelled.

The raging fire in his abdomen was swiftly cut off, and he became weak and restrained whenever he faced Jiang Xianwan.

He couldn't help but lower his head and eagerly took her lips into his mouth, slowly turning and sucking.

"How about you call me husband first?"

"Wanwan...please."

He knew he shouldn't have lied to Wanwan.

It's really that little bitch Fei Ling, she's too slutty and despicable, always sowing discord, and there are several other men eyeing her covetously.

I'd rather be exposed later, get a beating, and kneel for three days and three nights than fail to solidify my status as the eldest son's wife!

Hearing his hoarse voice, Jiang Xianwan felt waves of bitterness rising in her heart.

Memories of the past flashed through my mind, and my eyes gradually welled up with tears.

Never mind, it's just two words. If he likes it, let him say it.

Who knows, the two of them might not even see the sun rise tomorrow.

Jiang Xianwan's snow-white forearms climbed up his firm and beautifully shaped shoulders and neck. As he leaned over, she lay back on the table, letting the fox play.

Her ears turned red involuntarily, she opened her heart, and her moist lips parted slightly to meet the fox's kiss.

Feeling somewhat ashamed, I still tried my best to utter the words.

Feng Huixue felt that the whole world had fallen into an indescribable silence at this moment, with only the warm sound of lips and teeth mingling and the heartbeat like a drum.

His whole body began to tremble slightly, his two fox ears stood up desperately, and the tip of his snow-white tail, which had been probing the hem of her skirt, froze nervously between her legs.

"Husband...husband..."

"Your Majesty! I have already placed Sirius King and the others under house arrest! Should Wolf Grey also be placed under house arrest?"

Feng Huixue: "..."

Jiang Xianwan: "..."