Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 49, Chapter 1: The powerful officials also like to "force marriage"

Chapter 49: The First Minister of Power Also Likes to "Marry by Force" (29)

During the usual bridal chamber ceremony, there would naturally be a lot of people making a fuss in the bridal chamber. However, thanks to Jing Yan's usual half-smile and non-approachable demeanor, no one dared to make a fuss except for the emperor Yi Qingye.

Xia Tao was busy greeting people in the front yard, and now only Song Yang came in to keep her company.

"Ugh……"

After a busy day, Master Yu collapsed on the big red bed exhausted. Song Yang, who was standing by, saw the girl's cute and naive look and quickly covered her with the red veil, and burst out laughing for a moment.

She teased, "How are you going to survive tonight like this?"

Hearing this, Yuci raised her head slightly, lifted a small piece of the red veil and stared at her for a while, then fell back on the bed, only tremblingly stretched out a finger and accused:
"Ayang, after not seeing you for a year, you have become more cheerful and have also become bad."

Song Yang raised an eyebrow and stopped teasing her. He just quietly packed up the things on the table and finally put the red dates and peanuts on the bed aside.

After doing all this, Song Yang looked around and nodded:

"Not bad. Do you plan to live in this suburban mansion from now on? Do you plan to live in the capital?"

"No."

Yu Ci replied in a daze, "He and I plan to settle down in Jiangnan."

Hearing this, Song Yang nodded in understanding: "Yes, the people in the capital are too impetuous, and your body is more suitable for the quiet water town. It's just..."

She coughed lightly: "My son will probably be sad and tired for a while."

Who?
Yu Ci raised her head slightly, and was silent for a moment as she watched the sweetness gradually emerge on that handsome face.

After a while, Yuci collapsed back on the bed: "How can I be tired? In order to show my sincerity to you, your husband has dumped all the court affairs on my A-Yan. The official documents on the desk every day are taller than A-Yan."

"Hmph... I haven't had any free time to interact with him this year╭(╯^╰)╮"

Hearing the teasing in the girl's words, Song Yang smiled softly, gently pulled her up, and mysteriously stuffed something in her hand:

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work last year, you two new couples. To express our gratitude, Qingye and I have prepared a big gift..."

Seeing the teasing eyes of the woman, Yu Ci became interested, lifted the red veil, and smiled: "What?"

As he spoke, he opened a picture album titled "Spring Palace Pictures".

Yu Ci blinked: "..."

"How is it?" Song Yang seemed to be looking forward to the girl's response. He turned a few more pages and asked gently, "Is this enough for you newlyweds to use for a while?"

Yu Ci raised an eyebrow.

To be honest, with all the above, someone who hasn't had time to tease her for a year might have done it all in one night.

"Not bad, um," Yu Ci was about to cry, holding her waist which was completely broken after tonight, and nodded with tears in her eyes, "Well, not bad."

As she spoke, she reached out and pinched the woman's face, teasing that a certain stinky emperor had corrupted her Ayang.

The two of them chatted and joked for quite a while, during which time they received some pastries that Jing Yan had sent to replenish their energy.

It was not until there was a gentle knock on the door that Song Yang looked at the moonlight outside the window, turned back to help the girl sit back on the bed, and carefully sorted out her red veil and wedding dress.

Looking at the girl, Song Yang's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

There is always a kind of sad happiness that "my daughter has grown up and is getting married".

She whispered, "Your groom is here. Um...if you can't hold it anymore, you must tell him, okay? Don't hurt yourself."

After a while, he said, "If he gets angry and doesn't listen, just kick him. Don't worry about the strength. It won't hurt him."

The head covered with a red veil moved, as if nodding.

Song Yang gave instructions and opened the door quickly to let the man who had been standing at the door for a long time in.

Until the door closed again, a pair of big hands appeared on Song Yang's waist.

Yi Qingye held her in his arms as they walked out, smiling and whispering:
"Hmm? Don't be envious. I made him drink a lot..."

"We, we're almost there too, Ayang..."

Song Yang glanced at him sideways and stretched out his hand to dispel the strong aroma of alcohol coming from the man.

Seeing that the woman disdained him, Yi Qingye snorted a few times and went straight over to her.

The two of them continued to play and support each other as they left the inner courtyard.

……

inside the house.

The red candle is shining brightly, and the light is dim.

Yuci sat quietly on the bed, listening to the sound of the man taking the wedding scale, and watching the man standing quietly in front of her.

After a long time, she heard a low, hoarse chuckle, and the red veil on her head was gently lifted. She tilted her head slightly and met the pair of lightly smiling eyes.

Jing Yan did not hide his admiration for the girl. He bent down slightly and gave her a loving kiss on the side of her face.

"It's beautiful."

The voice was a little hoarse, "Ci Ci, very beautiful." The low and hoarse voice that only belongs to men mixed with the faint aroma of wine came. Yu Ci blinked, turned away and hummed softly: "When am I not beautiful..."

The girl's voice had become soft and tender, and Jing Yan felt numb inside when he heard it. He gently stroked her blushing face and rubbed it with his fingertips.

"Yeah." Jing Yan responded hoarsely, his thin lips approaching and then leaving, with a smile, "My wife, you are beautiful every day."

He picked up the girl horizontally, and as the two of them moved, the phoenix coronet and pearl hairpin on the girl's head began to shake crisply, and the tassels swayed, making her look particularly cute.

Jing Yan held her in his arms and sat at the table. He took the scissors beside him, took a strand of black hair from the girl's hair, and tied it together with his black hair.

"We are married as husband and wife, and our love for each other is unquestionable."

He recited in a hoarse voice, but his light-colored eyes were always looking at her.

Yu Ci blinked and moved closer to the man.

Jing Yan put the bundle of hair into the box carefully and locked it up as if it were a treasure.

Then he poured out two glasses of wine and handed one to her.

"It's time to drink the wedding wine, ma'am."

Yu Ci was gradually bewitched by the repeated calls of "Madam" and the handsome face so close to her. She obediently took the cup, followed the man's hand, and drank the wine.

The moment the wine in the glass was finished, she was picked up by the man, and the glass in her hand slipped and fell on the plush carpet without making a sound.

"Hmm..." The moment she fell into the red quilt, the tall figure of the man covered her and enveloped her completely.

Her red lips were blocked, and her hands were tied and clamped by two red silk ribbons that came out of nowhere. Her ears were filled with low, magnetic breathing and the occasional seductive smile.

Yu Ci couldn't bear it any longer and tried her best to avoid the man who came towards her for a kiss. Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, she simply gave up and shouted all kinds of flirtatious names.

Master Jing, My Lord, Husband, Doctor... Yu Ci called out all the names she could while begging for mercy in a daze.

Finally, she remembered Song Yang's words. She was being bullied so badly that Yu Ci raised her foot and tried to kick the man awake.

It’s no use… Yu Ci felt like crying but had no tears.

Such actions will of course only arouse deeper and stronger desires in men.

"Huh? What is this."

The hoarse whisper beside her ear seemed to be puzzled. In a daze, Yu Ci also saw clearly what the man was holding -

Erotic picture.

Sure enough, the moment the man raised his eyebrows and opened the album, the smile on his lips became visibly ambiguous.

"Hmm?" Jing Yan leaned over and lingered in the girl's ear ambiguously. He chuckled hoarsely, "Madam, do you like these? Hmm..."

"Let's do it one by one, okay?"

Yu Ci: “…” It’s almost over.

As if remembering something, Jing Yan leaned against her already reddened ear, panted softly, and murmured:

"The girl is so soft, I like it so much..."

Until the end, Jing Yan leaned over and whispered in the ear of the girl who had already fainted:

"lady……"

“Cici…”

"My heart pleases you."

……

While I was unconscious, the system prompt sounded:
【Achieved ending 2: Freedom in the vast sea of ​​waves.】

[Judging the villain's status...]

[Target Blackening Value: 0——]

[Requirement ①: At the moment when the male and female protagonists reach their ending, the villain's blackening value returns to zero——]

[Requirement ②: You cannot express your feelings before the fragments—]

[Requirement ③: Complete the original owner's wish: Keep your true heart, be gentle and kind (Reminder: The current character setting is consistent: 100%)——]

[Strategy progress: 99.5%——]

【Judgment: The strategy was successful.】

[Congratulations host~ You can continue to stay in this plane~]

【Oh my... Happy wedding (〃)】

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The second plane text is finished~
As usual, there are the perspective of the mirror derivative [up] [down], the perspective of the male protagonist [up] [down], the perspective of the female protagonist [up] [down], and the sequel to the extra story~
Seven chapters in total~
(End of this chapter)

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