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Canghe sat upright on the high hall, wearing a white shirt, with his hair tied up and his hands hidden in his sleeves.
Lin Zhuo and Xie Zhitiao have no parents, so the only elder they can kneel down to when they get married is Cang He.
Cang He was also very nervous, but when he saw that the auspicious time was approaching, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Wan Wuji and Hua Fangyi sat aside drinking tea, glancing towards the door from time to time.
Finally, a pair of white figures appeared at the palace gate. Xie Zhitiao held the red silk in one hand and supported Lin Zhuo's arm with the other.
Half of Lin Zhuo's face was hidden behind the round fan, revealing only a pair of watery eyes.
When she woke up in the morning, she was a little nervous. After all, this was her only chance to get married, and she was marrying someone she had been with for many years. The sudden change in their relationship left her feeling a little bewildered.
But when the ceremony finally came, she felt at ease. The hall was filled with their teachers, seniors, and friends, and everyone was blessing them.
The endless warmth on her arm was still there. She raised her eyes and looked at Xie Zhitiao, and saw his trembling eyelashes.
He was also very nervous.
Xie Zhitiao was always worried that she would not be able to walk steadily, so he helped her walk to the center of the hall and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Wan Wuji looked at her and laughed, shielding his face with his folding fan, and whispered to Hua Fangyi beside him.
"Look at A Tiao's behavior. I don't know what Ah He is worried about. How could A Tiao bear to see Zhao Zhao suffer any injustice?"
Hua Fangyi smiled but said nothing. She felt relieved as she watched Lin Zhuo and Xie Zhitiao walk step by step towards Cang He.
They will definitely be happy.
Canghe invited the great elder of the Immortal Alliance to preside over the ceremony.
The Great Elder is one of the oldest cultivators in the world of cultivation, and is highly respected. With his blessing, Zhaozhao and A Tiao will surely have a smooth future.
He has never been a superstitious person, but at this time he tends to believe in folk sayings.
As the Great Elder shouted loudly one after another, Lin Zhuo and Xie Zhitiao faced each other and bowed slowly.
"The ceremony is over, send her to the bridal chamber!"
The Great Elder stroked his beard and shouted the last sentence with a smile.
The red silk was taken away, and Lin Zhuo held the round fan in his palm, and with his other hand, he held Xie Zhitiao's arm and was about to walk out.
Xie Zhitiao looked at her face intently, his own face flushed red.
Seeing that he didn't move, Lin Zhuo was about to ask what was wrong, but suddenly looked outside the hall.
"Why don't you send me a message about such a happy occasion?"
Lin Zhuo's pupils dilated slightly, Xie Zhitiao held her hand, and his breathing became a little rapid.
It is the Way of Heaven, He has awakened!
In this world, the only person who could appear without being noticed by gods or ghosts and call himself "I" was probably Tian Dao. Everyone in the hall hurried out of the main hall.
Tian Dao was still the same as the last time they met, lazily leaning on the clouds. Seeing everyone coming out, as if to kneel down, He waved His hand:
"I am here to watch the ceremony, it has nothing to do with you."
Don't disturb His interest as much as possible.
His gaze returned to the couple, a smile spreading across his face. He raised his hand, and their marriage contract appeared in mid-air.
His fingers drew something in the air, and golden light poured into Lin Zhuo and Xie Zhitiao's bodies.
"Consider it my wedding gift to you. Goodbye."
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and disappeared on the spot.
Warm spiritual energy surged from their Dantian, warming their meridians. A hint of the aura of the Heavenly Dao emanated from their primordial spirits.
This is the protection given to them by Heaven.
Lin Zhuo lowered her head, opened her hands, and clenched them several times. Xie Zhitiao couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her enjoying herself.
He leaned over slightly and picked up Lin Zhuo by the waist: "Now, it's time to enter the bridal chamber, Senior Sister."
Lin Zhuo was startled by him, and when he heard his words, his face turned red again. He buried his head in his chest and didn't say anything.
Xie Zhitiao bought a house at the foot of the mountain, but it was too troublesome to go down the mountain at this time, so he returned to his yard.
Lin Zhuo was gently placed on the couch by him, looking at him with sparkling eyes.
Xie Zhitiao's eyes swept over her eyebrows and eyes, and his fingers stroked the back of her hand: "Are you tired?"
Lin Zhuo shook his head, and the ornaments on his head jingled.
Xie Zhitiao also sat on the couch, lay on her legs, put her hand to his lips and kissed it gently.
"Senior Sister, I'm so happy."
Lin Zhuo chuckled and touched his face: "I am very happy too."
The subsequent procedures do not require the newcomers to appear. They just need to rest in the room and no one will disturb them.
"I'll go get some food. Senior sister, will you wait for me?" Xie Zhitiao sat up and leaned on her shoulder.
Lin Zhuo agreed, sat on the couch, and watched him walk out, looking back every step of the way.
She couldn't help laughing again. She had already signed the marriage contract, so how could she run away?
Xie Zhitiao quickly brought back the food, and Chu Xiao had someone prepare food for the two of them early on.
He walked closer to Lin Zhuo, pulled her up, and sat her in front of the dressing mirror that he had just moved in a few days ago: "I will remove your makeup for you, okay?"
Seeing that he was in high spirits, Lin Zhuo was happy to favor him and agreed.
He took off the hairpins and step-shakes on his head one by one and placed them neatly on the table.
Finally, Lin Nuo's hair was scattered behind her. He bent down and sniffed it, then put his face close to hers and sighed:
"Senior Sister, I finally belong to you."
Lin Zhu smiled, put his hands on the side of his face, and said gently: "Well, I belong to you too."
She turned her head and kissed him between the eyebrows tenderly. It had nothing to do with love, she just wanted to express how much she cherished him.
Xie Zhitiao could certainly feel the solemnity of this, and he kissed her back gently.
The two of them stayed together for a while before sitting down at the table to eat. Fortunately, the food was still warm, so they didn't have to eat cold rice.
After dinner, Xie Zhitiao took the dishes back to the kitchen. When he came back, Lin Zhuo had already washed his face and was sitting at the table reading a book.
Seeing him come back, Lin Zhuo subconsciously tightened her grip on the book. Reading was just a pretense; she was nervous and needed to find something to do.
The noisy voices outside gradually died down. After a day of noise, everyone was tired.
The red candle burst into flames, startling Xie Zhitiao, who was standing blankly at the door. He swallowed his saliva and became a little nervous.
It’s getting dark... Tonight is their wedding night.
Lin Zhuo looked up at him, his voice trembling slightly: "Why don't you come in?"
Xie Zhitiao woke up as if from a dream, walked into the house, sat beside her and held her hand.
"I..." He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Finally, his face turned red and he buried his head in her neck without saying a word.
Lin Zhuo was amused by him and patted his back gently, enjoying the quiet moment.
Today, they belong only to each other.
"...My wife."
The crook of her neck was filled with Xie Zhitiao's hot breath. Lin Zhuo was frozen by his address and blushed.
Xie Zhitiao nuzzled her neck, straightened up, and looked at her with a smile: "My wife."
Lin Zhuo avoided his gaze and responded softly.
"Can I kiss you?" She asked if it was okay, but her lips were already pouting out.
Lin Zhuo's eyelashes trembled and he closed his eyes.
Xie Zhitiao's kiss was no different from before, still gentle, but today there was a hint of burning affection.
He hugged Lin Zhuo, held her and sat her on his lap, then tilted his head back and kissed her.
The two people's white clothes overlapped and their black hair was entangled, inseparable.
As they kissed, Xie Zhitiao's hand on her lower back gradually began to move. Their intertwined breathing became more rapid, and the air seemed to be a little hotter.
Lin Zhuo was held in his arms, closer to him, and could clearly feel the subtle changes in his body.
Her body gradually stiffened, her fingers clenching the clothes on his chest, and the tension began to spread again.
Xie Zhitiao noticed it and slowed down the pace of the kiss, soothing her tension bit by bit.
Finally, Lin Zhuo's body softened, the corners of his eyes turned red, and he became so delicate that he curled up in his arms.
Xie Zhitiao lifted her up and walked towards the bed. Lin Zhuo felt dizzy from his kiss, and only regained consciousness after being laid on the bed and having his shoes and socks removed did she regain consciousness.
Xie Zhitiao leaned over and continued to kiss her, from her forehead to her chin, not leaving out an inch.
Lin Zhuo couldn't help but hum, but was startled by his own voice, so he covered his mouth.
Xie Zhitiao found it funny, so he pulled her hand down and coaxed her, "What's wrong? Why are you covering your mouth?"
Lin Zhuo was too embarrassed to speak and too embarrassed to look at him, so he had to close his eyes.
Xie Zhitiao kissed her wrist, his voice a little hoarse: "Are you scared?"
Lin Zhuo knew exactly what he was asking. She wasn't afraid, but she felt nervous and helpless, too embarrassed to speak, so she whimpered and hugged his neck.
Xie Zhitiao chuckled softly, raised his hand, lowered the curtain, and the lights in the room were extinguished, leaving only the faint light of the red candle.
He didn't want to scare her, and he was also a little nervous, so he just kissed her face and neck closely.
Lin Zhuo enjoyed this tenderness at first, but her body gradually became strange. She couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at Xie Zhitiao with watery eyes.
Veins bulged on his forehead, and it was obvious he was enduring it. Lin Zhuo sniffed, took his hand, and placed it on the tie of his clothes.
Xie Zhitiao's fingers trembled as he pinched the laces. He looked up at Lin Zhuo's expression, but saw that she had her eyes closed and turned her head away without saying a word.
He laughed again, leaned over and kissed her lips, and said vaguely: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, okay?"
"……Um."
He didn't rush to strip her clothes off, but took off his own clothes first and threw them out of the bed.
Hearing the rustling sound, Lin Zhuo opened his eyes, but was met with his bare arms.
She closed her eyes in fear, but couldn't help but quietly opened them to see what was going on.
Xie Zhitiao's attention was always on her, and she made him want to laugh. He took her hand, put it on himself, and deliberately teased her: "Don't you want to touch it?"
Lin Zhuo subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he held it tightly, so he simply followed his heart and touched it.
The two finally spoke frankly to each other.
He held her up and sat her up, his hands on her lower back, and tilted his face up to kiss her.
He loved kissing her like this.
Lin Zhuo gradually relaxed and put his arms around his neck.
The sucking sensation made Lin Zhuo's scalp tingle. She moved her lips, but only faint humming sounds escaped.
The moonlight outside the window is bright, and the occasional bird calls can be heard in the distance, which is calm and peaceful.
Spring is in full swing in the house.
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Lin Zhuo kept crying, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. She couldn't help humming, but suddenly she trembled.
She opened her eyes, tears still on them, and stammered, "Is this... so fast?"
She remembered that the book said it was very comfortable, but she had just tasted a little bit of it.
Xie Zhitiao's veins popped up at her words. He almost laughed out loud as he pressed down on her.
He yelled at her, "Hurry up? Don't cry for a while."
Before Lin Zhuo could react, he was forced to cry.
She sobbed and couldn't utter a complete sentence.
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"Woo..."
"Ah... A Tiao, no more..."
She was crying so hard that she couldn't speak a complete sentence. Xie Zhitiao looked at her carefully, and after confirming that she was not crying out of pain, he moved with a malicious intent.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? My dear, you are obviously feeling very comfortable."
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