Chapter 54 Chapter 54 "I will finish drinking it well...
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Are you so wildly happy because you are born with a love for laughter?
The wedding car was driving on a stone road, and although it didn't have any big ups and downs, it was still bumpy.
Lin Miao's face flushed, and beads of sweat oozed from the back of her neck, wetting the strands of hair on the edges; she gripped the armrest in the car tightly, leaving slightly wet marks, trying to resist the ebb and flow of pleasure.
The cheers from both sides of the road were getting louder and louder. The blessings, praises and requests for God's blessing contained in them made Lin Miao's nerves more tense and his body more sensitive.
The wheels rolled over a patch of gravel, and a sudden sense of falling hit her. Lin Miao let out a short gasp, then bit her lower lip tightly.
"Don't hurt yourself."
An Wei, who had transformed into the appearance of the Seventh Prince, rolled up his sleeves and put his forearm to her lips, his eyes fixed on the bright red spot where her teeth were biting.
"If you don't want to scream, bite me?"
The muscles on the demon's forearms were smooth and firm, and the pale blue veins meandered beneath the honey-colored skin, exuding a strong scent and constantly emitting the aura of allure of a human lady.
Lin Miao moved his body, intending to sit more steadily, but because the movement was a little too large, a fine and clear tremolo sound spread slowly in the carriage; even though there was a lot of noise outside, it could not cover up the clear audibility of the bell.
The heat was rising, and Lin Miao activated his Herculean skill without even thinking, biting down on An Wei's arm.
The rock-solid defense was easily broken, and blood beads first stagnated at the tooth marks for a few seconds, then broke through the skin and rushed out along the outline of the tooth marks;
Just as it gathered into a thin stream, it was pulled down by the slightly tense muscles in his arms, leaving a bright and vivid red mark on the honey-colored texture.
An Wei reacted almost instantly.
The demon's dark eyes seemed to be ripping with sparks, and even his breath began to burn. His gaze shifted from her lips to his own flesh, which was being bitten. Her snow-white teeth dug into his body, and blood oozed continuously from the mark, a red so red it was almost blinding.
It was like the heart in his chest that was beating too fast had found an outlet to vent.
……pain.
The pain she gave.
The pain she inflicted was like a hook specially made for him, which made the blood in his body come alive and even caused an itchy pleasure in his fingertips.
An Wei's eyes secretly swept over her gorgeous and spacious skirt. He knew that the gift he had prepared was giving the human lady some exciting pleasure that she found enjoyable;
When she made him happy, he also returned her pleasure - the feeling of this two-way running was so good that it completely suppressed his jealousy of her "gift" and even the jealousy of her tail.
An Wei raised his arm slightly to make the stinging more obvious. His fingertips brushed against the neck that fascinated him so much, wiping away the sweat on her face.
He had never felt as genuinely as he did at that moment. The harder she bit, the more it proved that he was the only one in her eyes and heart. Even the force she used carried an aggressive, unique mark that belonged to him.
None of his bitchy brothers, none of the playboys trying to seduce her, and none of the trash coveting her.
...only him.
Lin Miao's wedding parade carriage was still circling.
Outside the curtain are the people reveling, inside the curtain are the human lady and her demon.
An Wei half-knelt in front of her, his cheek pressed against the back of her hand. "The parade is about to end, and we are about to enter the church. Please let me retrieve the gift for Miaomiao."
"You..." Lin Miao said in fear, "Here...?"
"What if Miaomiao doesn't want to swear an oath in front of the Messenger of Light?" An Wei's mischievous smile appeared on the pale and handsome face of the Seventh Prince.
"Can……"
"I'll finish it." An Wei said in a serious tone as if he was discussing tactics.
"Not a drop leaked."
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The prince held the Duke's daughter's elbow with one hand, helped her, whose cheeks were slightly blushing because she was about to marry her sweetheart, out of the carriage and onto the red carpet; the door of the castle church slowly opened under the watchful eyes of the crowd, revealing the spectacular scene inside.
The dome of the church was as high and vast as the starry sky, and the religious murals on it were stained translucently by natural light. Lin Miao took a quick glance at it and found that, not surprisingly, they were all praising the great achievements of gods and angels.
The melody of the organ, played by the orchestra nearby, was heavy and melodious, wrapping around the couple holding hands, stretching out inch by inch in the long aisle.
The aisles were already packed with the various guests who had come to attend the wedding. Judging from their attire, from back to front, they were representatives of the common people's chambers of commerce and guilds, titled nobles and their wives and children, members of the Kretz royal family, and—to her left, His Majesty the King, seated on the dais.
Lin Miao had instructed An Wei in advance to pay attention to whether there were any unusual magical fluctuations among the guests. She leaned towards her husband shyly throughout the whole process, and glanced at the people around her.
When he was about to reach the king's stage, Lin Miao quickly retracted his wandering gaze and focused back on the present.
Seeing that the King's chair was almost parallel to the Altar of Light, occupying both sides, she was slightly surprised.
Perhaps the decree of "three-day marriage" was not just the result of the efforts of the family dog. The ruler of the Kingdom of Kretz really needed such a wedding as an excuse to unify the nobles and commoners (merchants) and strengthen the royal power to counter the overly prestigious and increasingly powerful Light Association.
"Your son/daughter pays homage to father/Your Majesty the King." They bowed respectfully, keeping their waists bent.
"Good children, raise your heads and let your father take a closer look." A deep and majestic voice sounded above their heads. Lin Miao and An Wei obediently raised their heads and met the gaze of the man with the tall head.
The moment he saw the king's face clearly, Lin Miao paused and three strange question marks popped up in his mind.
...As a father of eight children and an actual age of at least fifty or sixty years old, does His Majesty the King look a little too young?
His handsome features bore some resemblance to the Seventh Prince, and his brows held the fierceness of someone who had long held a high position. Yet, his skin was firm, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkle-free...
She believed that he was twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
A magic weapon for eternal youth? Eternal beauty?
While Lin Miao was still thinking about it, the king burst into laughter and said "good" three times to An Weilian.
"My son is a man of great character, a perfect match for the pearl of the Capetian family! Such a talented man and such a beautiful woman is a match made in heaven, and will surely receive the blessing of the gods!"
He turned to look at her again, his eyes scrutinizing and secretly applauding: "Miss Capet is both talented and beautiful. It is a blessing for the royal family to marry into the royal family."
"I don't deserve it." Lin Miao found that her tolerance for this kind of condescending gaze was getting lower and lower. She suppressed her discomfort and smiled falsely, "The fact that I can marry His Royal Highness is a blessing that I can never achieve in my next life."
"Why do you still call yourself a servant? Miss Capet can just follow Enqi and call yourself a son!"
"...Your son thanks you, father." Lin Miao gritted his teeth silently.
You are so arrogant that you asked me to call you father. Your life or death is in danger during the hunting ceremony!
After the king's eye signal, the guests sitting below applauded and echoed, praising the perfect match between the Seventh Prince and Miss Capet.
The king nodded in satisfaction. "Since this is my son's wedding, I will not waste any more time. Messenger, begin the ceremony."
On the altar on the right, a statue of the god stands quietly with a compassionate expression; seven six-winged seraphim surround him, and his wings are carved to be lifelike.
Following His Majesty's command, hundreds of white candles surrounding the altar were simultaneously lit under the influence of the spiritual power of light. In an instant, flames filled the hall, and the light was brilliant.
"Please invite the two newlyweds to step onto the altar."
An ethereal voice sounded, and Lin Miao squinted at the association members wrapped in white robes on the altar, and scratched the palm of the demon with his fingertips.
An Wei understood what he meant, and although her lips did not move, the sound could be clearly heard by her ears.
"The messenger who will hold the wedding ceremony for the royal family members is decided by the spiritual power mechanism of the Light Association. I cannot interfere."
Spiritual power mechanism? ?
Lin Miao had more and more questions, but this was not a good opportunity to ask in detail, so she could only put them aside for the time being and walk up to the altar with An Wei.
The white-robed messenger stood under the huge statue of the god, his hands sometimes folded and sometimes rotated, muttering to himself, and complex, mysterious patterns appeared in the air, gradually condensing into the pattern of a magic circle.
"It's the Heart Seal," An Wei whispered to her, "a spell unique to the Light. It imposes certain restrictions on both parties in a marriage, such as prohibiting them from harming each other—but it has no effect on demons."
"So, Miaomiao can still... do whatever you want to me."
Why can the voice transmission use such an angry tone...
If you say that again, I’ll divorce you, Lin Miao said with a cold face.
The formation was running around them. Lin Miao and An Wei stood opposite each other, looking at each other affectionately.
The white-robed messenger spoke, "Great God of Light, and the noble six-winged seraphim bear witness today that Enzi Kreze, the seventh prince of the Kreze Kingdom, and Julia Kreze, daughter of Duke Kreze, stand on the altar and pray to Heaven for their marriage."
He paused, and the formation rotated to the left. "Mr. Enzi Kretz, are you willing to marry this lady before the light of day? Do you swear before the gods that, in good times and bad, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, I will love her, cherish her, and be faithful to her until the end of my days?"
"I do." An Wei faced the Seventh Prince's face, his eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc, and he spoke each word with a firm and gloomy tone.
"I am willing to use my honor and last name to love Yulia."
——Use An Wei’s life and soul to love Lin Miao.
After receiving the groom's affirmative answer, the formation flashed with dazzling sparks and then rotated to the right: "Miss Julia Capet, are you willing to marry this man in the presence of the light? Do you swear before the gods that no matter good or bad, for rich or poor, in sickness and health, you will love him, cherish him, and be faithful to him until the end of your life?"
"I do."
The human girl looked at her big dog and suddenly curled her lips.
"I am willing to use my courage and wisdom to accompany my husband."
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