Chapter 68 Wedding and Wedding Night "Just once, okay?"...
Upon arriving at the wedding venue—a lawn—the stylist screamed at He Yuan's glistening eyes and messy lip makeup.
The crushed hair and clothes only added to the sense of despair.
He immediately took He Yuan to the lounge and helped her tidy up her clothes.
The clasps on the clothes were readjusted, the messed-up hair needed to be redone, and the intensity of the makeup needed to be reduced by a third.
Although a beauty staring at a monkey's bottom with a face as red as its buttocks is still a beauty, still stunningly beautiful, but—
The stylist won't allow it!!!
Several more looks will be taken for the website's promotional images later. Screw Gumu paid a lot of money to get He Yuan to possess his body.
If the results are poor, it will be a major setback in his career.
He Yuan and Ying Xing had taken simple wedding photos before.
It's less like a wedding photoshoot and more like... a leisurely outing?
After all, the two people in the photos displayed at the entrance today weren't dressed very formally.
There are standees of two people wearing Baiye uniforms, which would make the old craftsmen mutter "What kind of behavior is this?" when they see them. There are also standees of the prince and butler outfits that Heyuan and Yingxing took when they proposed. The rest are just some of their daily interactions.
They even filmed them cooking together in the kitchen.
The stylist was speechless.
Why don't you go find him?
It's not that it's ugly, but... it lacks the romantic and elegant feel of a wedding.
But He Yuan rejected his suggestion to reshoot.
"We only invited close friends and family to our wedding banquet. This is how we usually spend our time together, so there's no need to take more photos and rearrange the photos."
With He Yuan's current status, she can naturally send out invitations and host banquets, and she can easily collect so much money in gifts that she won't know what to do with it.
However, Yingxing is a bit unsociable, commonly known as socially anxious.
With so many people present, He Yuan was afraid he wouldn't be able to finish his vow.
Besides, inviting so many people, all sorts of monsters and demons will come, who knows what kind of trouble it will cause, and then we'll just have to deal with the headaches.
Getting the design team from ScrewGumm to participate is already the most acceptable thing Heyuan can do.
In short, it all boils down to this: do whatever he wants. This is his wedding, and no one except Yingxing is allowed to interfere.
Yingxing had asked if they should make it more grand, but Heyuan refused.
“Ah Yuan, I hope our wedding will be something that both of us are happy with. You don’t have to do it for me…” Ying Xing knew he was not a sociable person, but he didn’t want He Yuan to accommodate him.
If a young man wants a grand enough wedding, he can do his best to make it happen.
He can afford it, and he can deliver.
“I’m not doing this for you, Yingxing,” Heyuan said calmly. “You know I rarely compromise for others.”
That's the truth.
Yingxing and the others have always been the ones to accommodate Heyuan; Heyuan has never accommodated them.
"Well... I also kind of hate going on stage in front of so many people, and..." He Yuan's voice lowered a bit, "Besides, the wedding involves a kiss, and I can't stand kissing in front of so many people. What if people start saying our marriage is incompatible?!"
That seems to be true.
"But when you were little, you and Jingyuan..."
Ke Heyuan acted in a play with Jingyuan when they were young; there should be quite a few people in that group.
He Yuan patted his head, "But there were only a few hundred people in the audience at the time, and no one would cause trouble."
Weddings are different.
There are many people online who are boycotting Ying Xing's marriage, and he has to protect them and not let anyone have a chance to get in.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore, it's settled then!"
He Yuan used her charm and kissing skills to coax Ying Xing into a state of complete disorientation, and that's how the deal was made.
Back in the lounge.
The stylist, looking troubled by the two hairpins, suggested again, "Why not wear that crown?"
He still wouldn't give up.
He Yuan shook her head. "I'll wear these until the ceremony is over."
Wearing Yingxing's items and finished products made by Yingxing.
This is his wedding, so of course we should do it according to his wishes.
Fortunately, there were still plenty of photos to be taken after the ceremony, so the stylist didn't say much more.
After discussing it with the barber, they created a simple bird-wings-shaped design on the back of Heyuan's head, using the two hairpins as decorations for the wings.
It was exactly 10 o'clock.
Before disembarking from the Star Chariot, He Yuan untied the bouquet of cold beauties she had prepared and pinned one of them to Ying Xing's suit.
The stylist took apart the remaining pieces and, together with the others, braided them into a wreath, which fit perfectly on He Yuan's head, matching the two hairpins.
He led us to a path covered with flower petals.
On the other side of the road was his lover, with whom he would spend a hundred years.
He Yuan vaguely recalled the scene of her first meeting with Ying Xing.
As usual, he finished clearing up the tasks in the Star Chariot Sea Central area early.
On the calm, still map, the moving red exclamation mark stands out prominently.
Igor's blue exclamation mark indicates level two in the mission, while the red exclamation mark indicates level one.
Upon seeing it on the map, He Yuan immediately attacked.
But he found that Yingxing was an unyielding person, neither gentle nor harsh, and didn't seem to need help in any way.
There was no task description at all; they were stingy and didn't give a single word.
After thinking for a moment, He Yuan decided to just crash into it.
Since the other person seemed to be poor at communicating, he maintained control of the conversation and gradually built up their goodwill.
The initial meeting was driven by a strong purpose, and after discovering the distribution of Yingxing's attributes, the desire to get closer arose.
but--
Later, things didn't turn out that way.
There will always be people whose mindset is changed because of a background story, a plot, or even a single sentence from a virtual character.
From the task target to being designated as an NPC in his circle of friends, Yingxing only needed an afternoon.
He opened his heart more than ever before and said a great deal.
And now.
He Yuan stood on the other side of the flower path, looking at Ying Xing's back, with an indescribable feeling.
He wondered, is this what a wedding is like?
He had attended other people's parties before, but he wasn't on good terms with those people, so he just went as a guest, like a mascot, and didn't feel anything special.
My biggest thought was that the people at the wedding banquet were noisy and annoying.
But there will be nothing to bother him here; everything is up to him and is entirely in accordance with his own wishes.
He Yuan raised her eyes and looked at the archway in front of her.
Two pure white kites were facing each other, their wings outstretched, with irises entwined around them, like a rainbow reflected in the water.
There is wind.
A few petals fell softly, and I gently stepped on the pure white petals.
He heard the music and took his first step.
The train that had just been added to its back brushed against the petals, and colorful blossoms fell from both sides.
For a wedding with few attendees, they had to use a machine made by Baiye to spray flower petals.
Some landed on the shoulders, some on the wreaths, and many more on the long train.
Bai Heng adjusted the drone to capture this scene from above, and with a slight blur, it became a crane and kite walking across pure white, leaving colorful marks on it.
Just like the moment he crashed into Yingxing's life.
The large screen at the front started playing a video as music began to play.
From their first meeting, to celebrating Yingxing's victory, to their first birthday celebration... they were friends before.
From the first kiss that confirmed their relationship, to the passionate kiss in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at night, to the invitation to the aquarium... this is the story of becoming lovers.
When He Yuan, dressed as a mermaid, appeared, a collective gasp rippled through the crowd.
The emotions mixed together included amazement, surprise, and jealousy.
At this moment, they were like stars, having watched a complete mermaid performance.
This road seems a bit long.
He Yuan felt like she had been walking for half a day, but Ying Xing's back view hadn't changed much.
The music gradually faded, and he could only hear his own breathing.
He gripped the bunch of irises tightly, and in the last few steps, he almost ran.
He Yuan rubbed his sweaty hands and patted Ying Xing's shoulder.
The moment the other person turned around, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Yingxing, wearing a dark blue undershirt and a pristine white long coat, reached out her hand to him.
They seemed to share a tacit understanding that others couldn't comprehend.
He Yuan used the purple they shared, so Ying Xing used the blue that belonged only to He Yuan.
Together they passed through an archway made up of two giant white crane sculptures and walked together to the next section of the road.
After taking Yingxing's hand, Heyuan entered a state where she could see and hear nothing but Yingxing.
He couldn't hear the cheers around him, the music, or Teng Xiao's words. Only after Ying Xing said "I do" did he lean closer to the microphone and say "I do."
The surrounding area erupted in laughter.
Bai Heng bluntly stated, "Little A-Yuan, Teng Xiao hasn't even asked you yet, how come you're already 'willing'—"
"It seems Yingxing isn't the only one eager to consummate the marriage."
He Yuan blushed deeply and instinctively covered her face with flowers to block the teasing gazes.
As a result, Yingxing took the opportunity to remove the microphone and gave him a kiss on the lips.
He Yuan looked at Ying Xing in disbelief.
He felt that Yingxing was more unrestrained than usual today.
Yingxing would never have done this before.
Teng Xiao cleared his throat. "He Yuan, it's your turn."
He Yuan put down the bouquet, turned her head away as if trying to cover up her embarrassment, tried to calm her breathing, and finally managed to say the three words "I do" in a calm voice.
The ring, protected by a cluster of ice flowers, was presented to the two of them by Jing Liu.
Yingxing held a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg in his hand and slowly pushed it onto Heyuan's knuckles, his fingers unable to resist rubbing against the base of his fingers.
He Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her hand, picked up another diamond ring, and put it on Ying Xing's hand as well.
A shower of petals fell from the sky, and amidst blessings, they embraced and kissed.
Yingxing finished the rouge on his lips, but still felt it wasn't enough and wanted to kiss him more deeply.
He Yuan waved her hand, patted his back with her bouquet, and said in a soft, broken voice, "No, no more... there will be more later..."
I have to attend a banquet and toast later, and it won't look good if my face is swollen.
Yingxing pinched Heyuan's waist, then had no choice but to give up.
It doesn't matter, he'll get everything tonight.
He plucked a petal from He Yuan's hair and paused slightly when he saw the decorative silver chain.
He Yuan winked at him, "I thought wearing it on my chest was too cumbersome, so I braided it into my hair."
"You won't mind, will you?"
How could Yingxing possibly mind?
He gently brushed aside the stray strands of hair and shook his head. "I really like your ingenuity."
Crane and kite always bring him endless surprises, just like today.
They exchanged a glance, then took hands and walked to the front of the crowd.
The final photo was taken in front of a huge iris sculpture.
Everything here belongs to He Yuan; Ying Xing simply adorned each place with her own star, accompanying him.
After the photographer gave a "good" signal, everyone headed to the restaurant, which had already been prepared, for their meal.
He Yuan and Ying Xing changed their clothes and went to the two tables to offer a toast.
During the toast, He Yuan only touched her lips to the wine, while Ying Xing blocked the rest.
After we sat down and had lunch, the afternoon was free time.
He Yuan was being posed for photos, changing outfits repeatedly, and was exhausted.
Fortunately, Yingxing stayed by his side the whole time, helping him recharge.
The clock was turned back to night, and the group boarded a starship and arrived at a sea area.
This is not Lin Yuan Realm, but an artificial sea built specifically for all kinds of people to travel and play. Although it is not as magnificent as Lin Yuan Realm, it has its own unique features.
Danzhu, who was standing beside Teng Xiao, was very dissatisfied, "If..."
Teng Xiao immediately covered her mouth.
This kid secretly took some wine at noon to offer a toast, but luckily Danfeng stopped him.
In the afternoon, I spent half a day taking pictures of cranes and kites.
This was the first time Teng Xiao had realized how difficult it was to raise children.
When Jing Yuan came to him, he was already quite mature.
Danzhu was spoiled by her master and still had a childlike nature.
Teng Xiao felt mentally exhausted.
Fortunately, today is almost over.
He carried the little girl, Chiming, onto the yacht that Yingxing had bought.
Yes, it was purchased; the yacht is named after He Yuan.
Everything here was designed by Yingxing himself, perfectly meeting Heyuan's needs. Whenever needed, they can go out to sea for a trip.
He Yuan changed into a suit that matched Ying Xing's and leaned on the railing to enjoy the breeze.
It feels like a lifetime ago.
He got married today.
He raised his hand and watched the diamond ring sparkle in the night sky.
Yingxing wrapped his arms around him from behind, trapping him in this small space.
A hand brushed aside a strand of hair, followed by a hot breath. The breath explored from the earlobe to the base of the ear, then down the neck.
The marks, varying in depth, pressed down, evoked soft, murmuring sounds.
The hand that held He Yuan tightly around the waist wouldn't let him leave even an inch.
Ahead lay the cool railing, behind was a scorching body. The sea breeze blew by, dissipating some of the heat, but it always quickly returned.
He Yuan bit her hand to prevent those shameful sounds from being heard.
Perhaps it was the atmosphere of the wedding that made him seem particularly emotional today.
It was just a simple peck, but it gave He Yuan the illusion that Ying Xing had already entered.
"Ying-Ying Xing-ge—" He Yuan said haltingly, "Shall we...shall we go back?"
He didn't dislike men's actions, he just felt it wasn't appropriate here.
Back to the room on the yacht.
But Yingxing said "no".
"There's another surprise coming up later."
As he spoke, he inserted his fingers into the gap between his shirts, carefully feeling and circling them inside.
Crane Kite had half its body above the sea, its fingers gripping the railing tightly, its knuckles white as powder.
He could feel the Yang house expanding continuously, pressing tightly against his lower back.
That's terrible, Brother Yingxing.
Crane Kite silently protested, but had no intention of resisting.
He Yuan thought considerately, "He was probably too excited, that's why he did that."
I don't know which wisp of sea breeze carried the gushing sea breeze away, but suddenly the distant sky became bright.
Clusters of fireworks shot straight into the sky, illuminating half of the sea after they exploded.
If this weren't a sea area, Yingxing wouldn't have been able to obtain permission to set off so many fireworks at the same time.
White cranes, kites, irises, and stars appear alternately, interspersed with phrases such as "Wishing Heyuan and Yingxing a happy marriage" and "May you have a long and happy life together."
He Yuan forgot that Ying Xing was still playing with his hands on him, and looked up at the sky in fascination.
These fireworks were set off entirely for him; they belonged only to him.
An overwhelming sense of satisfaction overflows its limits, cascading down and flowing into every nerve.
He Yuan stopped gripping the railing and instead held Ying Xing's hand tightly. He tilted his head back forcefully, leaving a lip print on the man's cheek.
"Thank you, Brother Yingxing."
"I love so much."
All I could hear was the sound of rapid breathing.
The lights flickered in the darkness, and He Yuan couldn't see Ying Xing's expression.
But his temperature, his breathing, his movements... all expressed his emotions.
He Yuan was turned over, her lower back pressed against the railing.
His freshly applied lipstick was completely eaten up, so Yingxing compensated him by applying makeup herself, making his lips look wet, red, and alluring.
The young man hugged Yingxing's neck tightly, tilted his head back, and stuck out his tongue in response.
It seems like nothing matters anymore.
The person in front of me is the most important thing.
The fireworks exploded with a bang along with my heartbeat, my body temperature remained high, and sweat was almost soaking through my inner lining.
Half an hour later, he was able to catch his breath.
A few seconds later, they were pressed together again.
He Yuan was lifted up and pressed against the wall. He used the momentum to lift his legs and wrap them around Ying Xing's waist.
I have my wedding leave tomorrow, so I don't have to worry about anything after that.
When the fireworks ended, He Yuan and Ying Xing kissed from the shadows of the deck to the corner of the stairs, then to the floor where the bedroom was located. Finally, He Yuan pressed the handle with her foot and was pressed against the door after entering, enduring the storm from one person.
No matter how many kisses we have, it's never enough.
In enclosed spaces, people tend to behave more recklessly.
First, there was the coat, then a few buttons that were difficult to undo, and the belt that had been violently torn open.
He Yuan, nestled in the blankets, tugged at Ying Xing's last remaining tie, "I haven't taken a bath... I haven't taken a bath yet..."
I sweated a lot today, and there's a lot of sticky stuff on my body.
Yingxing chuckled and carried him to the huge bathtub outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
One-way glass allows them to enjoy all the beautiful scenery without being noticed.
He Yuan was first held down by the edge of the bath near the sea and kissed while being washed.
Use your palms instead of a towel to wash him.
It's rougher than a towel and can leave some marks on your body.
But it also has advantages over towels.
The towel absorbs water, but the fingers don't, yet they can use the water to go to more places without any hindrance.
He Yuan was thoroughly cleaned inside and out, but Ying Xing didn't get much cleaned.
He was too busy shouting.
It doesn't matter.
Yingxing turned him over, making him face the boundless sea.
Another round of fireworks went off.
Yingxing whispered in his ear, "Do you like this gift?"
This is the wedding gift he prepared.
Crane Kite gripped the pool wall tightly and nodded repeatedly.
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"Go wash up quickly..."
His response was the sound of swallowing.
But the man showed no shame whatsoever. Instead, he whispered into the young man's ear, "It's sweet."
He Yuan covered her face in shame and indignation.
How could it be sweet there... He wanted to pat Yingxing's face to tell him not to do that again, but then he remembered that Yingxing's face was covered in his own water, so he held back.
"Go brush your teeth! You can't kiss me until they're clean!"
My God, how could someone do such a thing?
This has never happened before...
Fortunately, the bath is high-tech and the water is constantly being updated; otherwise, He Yuan would not have been able to adapt to soaking in it.
Yingxing chose to wash up at the nearest place, and soon returned to Heyuan's side, embracing the young man in her arms.
"May I begin?" he asked.
He Yuan blushed and nodded, "Tonight is our wedding night."
According to the traditional customs of Xianzhou, it is called the bridal chamber candles.
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He could only be held in someone's arms, watching the gray-purple eyes in front of him move up and down, gradually becoming a double image.
"Too chopsticks...too chopsticks..." he complained.
Yingxing kissed his lips and replied, "Are you very happy? I will try my best."
He Yuan shook her head forcefully, trying to push him away, but her outstretched hand seemed to have a mind of its own, soft and powerless, instead only causing a slight itch.
Yingxing misinterpreted his words again, covering the young man's back and leaving deep water stains on the carpet.
I'm so full...
He Yuan's eyes rolled back, and she instinctively clutched her stomach, only to find it burning hot.
How can the temperature penetrate the belly skin...?
It feels like it's going to burst...
He curled up on the carpet, leaving a silhouette in the pattern.
Even the floor-to-ceiling windows were not spared; they only moved to another spot after a person's shadow was left behind.
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Yingxing hugged him and coaxed, "Just once, okay?"
He's eaten so many times, but Yingxing hasn't eaten even once, which is really not good.
He Yuan nodded reluctantly, "Well, alright then."
"Only once."
But Yingxing's one last time lasted all night.
He Yuan kept her eyes open until dawn, only realizing something when she saw the thick white markings on the floor—
He was scammed!!!
Ying Xing is a big liar!!!
When I woke up, the sun was high in the sky. There was no sound on the yacht, and the deck below was quiet and deserted, as if it had been up all night.
Ke Heyuan was forced to stay up all night.
Getting angry won't help.
Last night he cried and begged not to take it anymore, but Yingxing didn't seem to soften his heart much.
Crane Kite buried herself in the pillow in resentment.
Yingxing was holding a bowl of porridge that she had cooked early in the morning, sitting on the edge of the bed and talking to him softly.
His attitude is always very good.
"I was wrong..."
"It must be your fault!" He Yuan hugged the blanket, her face completely beaming with pleasure.
But his eyes were red-rimmed, and his wide-open eyes didn't have any intimidating power; instead, they looked like the playful antics of lovers.
“I’ve said it once,” he said, pointing to the carpet that Yingxing had already cleaned up. “Look at the amount just now, how many times have you done this!”
Knowing he was in the wrong, Yingxing naturally humbled himself and handed over the washboard and whip that had been prepared beforehand, using a self-inflicted injury ruse.
Crane Kite was so angry that she grabbed the whip, wanting to crack it.
It can't be shaken off.
He got even angrier.
The other person was clearly the one who put in the effort, so why is he the one who's exhausted?
Last night, he was still thinking about how Yingxing wasn't better, so he used a lot of energy potions to stay with him all night in a daze. In the end, he even wondered if he should help him in another place.
But he never expected that Yingxing would take advantage of his unconscious state to take him somewhere else.
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Author's Note: Another chapter of wedding candy!!!
Goodnight everyone! [kissing emojis]
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