The Goddess of Wushan was momentarily dazed, wondering what she had just been doing.
She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what the problem was.
Just like in a dream, the logical thinking units in her brain had been shut down, and she was completely unaware of the contradictions.
Their attention was quickly drawn to the scene before them.
She noticed that she was in a huge room, and looking at the layout of the room, it resembled a palace.
However, the palace was rather simple, far inferior to the Heavenly Palace, and even less impressive than her cave dwelling in Wushan.
I could faintly hear palace maids outside calling for the king, and judging from other elements, this seemed to be the palace of a human kingdom.
For humans, this palace was already quite impressive; she vaguely remembered that humans were more like primitive tribes.
She was sitting on a large bed, which was so soft that it made her heart race.
The surrounding curtains were all festive red, and large double happiness characters were pasted everywhere.
She was a little confused. When did I get married?
If the groom wasn't Zuan, she would definitely have become wary immediately.
But when she saw that familiar face in front of her, and the faint smile on his lips, everything suddenly made sense.
I actually married him!
And it seems they're already in the bridal chamber stage.
"You're so beautiful." Zuan looked at her up close, his eyes filled with admiration as the candlelight illuminated her beautiful face.
The Goddess of Wushan turned her face away shyly, not daring to look him in the eye.
Even though I wasn't looking in a mirror, I could still feel that my face must be flushed.
In the past, I could sense the amazement in the other person's eyes, but such a direct praise like this is probably a first for me.
This guy has a really nice way of speaking...
Isn't he afraid of upsetting the girl next to him?
Suddenly she was a little stunned. What was the name of the girl next to him? I can't remember.
She wasn't even sure if the girl even existed.
In a daze, she suddenly felt a hot, soft lip on her cheek. It turned out that the other person had kissed her cheek.
"What is he doing? How can he be so reckless?" The Goddess of Wushan was startled, and her instinctive modesty made her want to push him away.
But to her surprise, the other person's hands were like iron hoops, holding her body tightly.
"You..." She was about to say something when the other person's face suddenly became infinitely large, and her mouth was blocked.
Her beautiful eyes widened instantly as she stared at the man so close to her, her mind going completely blank.
He actually kissed me?
Is he always this reckless...?
What made her a little panicked was that she should theoretically be angry, but why didn't she feel angry at all?
She used to overhear fairies secretly chatting and discussing love, but she didn't really understand it.
But at this moment, she realized that, just as those people said, she could indeed clearly hear her own heartbeat at certain times.
The other party's methods were very skillful, and almost in the blink of an eye, she was somewhat captivated and unconsciously closed her eyes.
"This doesn't seem quite right."
"Would my reaction seem a bit too reserved?"
"Should I push him away so he doesn't misunderstand me as a promiscuous woman?"
"But he's really good at it..."
When she sensed that Zu'an was becoming increasingly audacious, the Goddess of Wushan opened her eyes wide instantly.
She finally pushed him away: "No, we can't do this anymore."
Zuan couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "We're an old married couple, what's there to be shy about? Oh, I see, I was too dense, you're really good at this."
Goddess of Wushan: "???"
Who actually knows how to play?
And what did he mean by "old married couple"?
Just as she was wondering what was going on, the other person had already wrapped his arms around her waist again and quickly pressed down on her.
Feeling that familiar yet strange sensation, the Goddess of Wushan instinctively embraced him...
"ah!"
"Hey, you're acting more and more convincingly. It's a shame you're not a movie queen, Manman."
...
At this moment, the Goddess of Wushan had tears in her eyes and was in a daze.
Why was I so proactive just now?
"How could I have given myself to him so easily?"
"We seem to work together very well, as if we've really been married for a long time."
...
She had countless questions in her mind, but her thoughts were quickly interrupted.
"So this is how it is..."
"Never mind, I won't think about it for now."
...
Just as she was about to completely succumb, a moment of clarity suddenly flashed through her mind:
"Wait, why did he call me Manman?"
She looked at the bronze mirror beside her, and it was indeed her image reflected in the mirror. But at this moment, her face was flushed, and her eyes were like water. She was truly charming and affectionate, completely unlike her usual aloof appearance.
She finally remembered that when Zu'an first saw her, he excitedly called out "Manman" and hugged her because one of his close female friends looked exactly like her.
Judging from this scene, this must be his and that girl Manman's bridal chamber. Are they the king and queen?
She pushed Zu'an away shyly: "I'm not your Manman!"
To the astonishment of the other party, the scenery before her eyes began to shatter, replaced by a thick, dark fog, filled with eerie demonic energy. She finally remembered what she had just been doing and realized that it was all because the Myriad Soul Banner contained too many souls of living beings. Being in it made her susceptible to its influence, stirring up desires in her heart that she herself was unaware of.
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