In this grand wedding, the soldiers who followed Ji Yuan to fight on the battlefield wore neat suits, wore festive red flowers on their chests, and distributed wedding candies on the streets.
Their faces were filled with sincere smiles, and they moved quickly and efficiently among the crowd, maintaining order and preventing trampling while distributing sweet wedding candies in brightly wrapped packaging.
People happily accepted the wedding candies and shared this happy moment with their marshal.
After completing a series of necessary rituals, Ji Yuan took his bride's hand and walked into the hall of the Federation's guardians of all generations.
In the center of the temple, the holy guardian angel spread her wings and looked with compassion at the people who lived and worked under her protection.
Ji Yuan gently pinched Feng Qingyue's little hand and gestured for her to look in one direction.
On one of the walls, there is a portrait.
The man in the portrait has a firm and solemn expression on his face, his eyes are sharp, as if they can penetrate the canvas, revealing a resolute and iron-blooded look.
The woman standing next to the man had a smile on her face and a gentle and elegant temperament.
Upon closer inspection, one can discover that the eyebrows and eyes of the two people in the portrait bear some resemblance to Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan took out a bouquet of white chrysanthemums from his spiritual space. He bent down and placed the bouquet on the small table in front of the portrait, and said in a gentle tone:
"Dad, Mom, I'm getting married today."
He led Feng Qingyue to the front of the portrait and said, "Look, she is a very good person."
Feng Qingyue silently conjured up a beautiful, crystal-clear ice flower. She placed it next to the bouquet of chrysanthemums and said gently, "Hello."
After meeting Ji Yuan's parents, this grand wedding finally ended successfully.
After taking off her luxurious wedding dress, Feng Qingyue collapsed on the bed in a completely ungraceful manner.
She took out an energy stone and chewed it while complaining, "Getting married is so tiring."
A warm and solid body suddenly covered over me from behind.
Ji Yuan wrapped his arms around the girl's slender, soft waist from behind. He almost greedily sniffed the intoxicating fragrance from her body, his voice lingering and hooked, seducing her heartstrings:
"My dear, now is not the time to think about this."
Delicate kisses fell on the girl's smooth and beautiful back. The numbing feeling ignited an evil fire in her body, burning away the remaining sanity.
The man's voice was like a siren singing on the bottom of the sea, luring the innocent girl into falling into the boundless sea of desire and pleasure with him:
"Baby, the night is short... Let's go together..."
The delicate flower curls up shyly because of the teasing of the surrounding environment. It half opens its mouth timidly, oozing drops of crystal nectar.
The flower that has not yet fully bloomed has a bit of immaturity and tenderness. It is unwilling to accept new things and wraps itself tightly.
Just then, it started to rain lightly.
A few drops of rain gently hit the outer wall of the flower, splashing tiny water droplets.
Soothed by the rain, the beautiful and delicate flowers slowly bloomed, revealing the stamens hidden deep inside.
The original drizzle suddenly turned into a heavy downpour.
The flowers that had just experienced their first bloom could not withstand the more violent impact of the rain and slowly wanted to escape.
A small hand stretched out from the bulge in the quilt.
It hung by the bed and moved around randomly, as if trying to find a foothold.
A large hand with distinct joints stretched out from under the quilt and grabbed the small hand that was moving around on the edge of the bed.
Taking advantage of the gap between the interlocking fingers, the big hand took the small hand and retracted into the quilt again.
After an unknown amount of time, the quilt slowly came to a stop.
Ji Yuan looked at the beautiful pearls on the pillow and bed that were shining with light, and pinched his eyebrows helplessly.
He kissed the corners of the girl's eyes, which were slightly red, with pity, and consciously put the pearls into a small box.
Then he hugged the little girl in his arms contentedly: "Good night."
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