Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Miss Dugu... I'm having trouble breathing!"

"Ugh~"

Ye Qiu reached out to push Dugu Yan off him a little, but pressed the wrong spot.

This elicited a delicate cry from Dugu Yan, who blushed and left Ye Qiu's body.

"Huff!" Ye Qiu lay sprawled out in a "wooden" shape, his chest heaving as he breathed heavily.

Dugu Yan threw the blanket aside and sat on the ground next to Ye Qiu, her face flushed and her body slightly damp. It was really hot with the two of them so close together.

Chapter 127 Husband

Around the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, some rare and exotic plants still emit a faint glow.

Dugu Yan's gaze also turned in that direction, landing on the two ice coffins in the cold spring.

After a moment of silence, Dugu Yan took Ye Qiu's hand and tried to help him up.

"Ye Qiu, come with me..."

"Where?"

Ye Qiu got up and, together with Dugu Yan, approached the half of the milky white cold spring.

"Miss Dugu, don't get too close!" Ye Qiu pulled her back when they got a little closer.

Dugu Yan stood still, looking at her sleeping parents, lost in thought.

"Ye Qiu, actually, the marriage agreement that Grandpa mentioned is very likely fake!" Although Ye Qiu might know this, Dugu Yan still wanted to make it clear now.

"I know, but... so what! Whether it's true or false doesn't matter anymore...!" Ye Qiu smiled and squeezed her hand slightly tighter.

"Yes! You're right!" Dugu Yan nodded, looking at Ye Qiu, as if she wanted to say something more.

Even though the air here was chilly, her face remained hot. After hesitating for a moment, she leaned close to Ye Qiu's ear and parted her lips slightly.

"What! A wedding ceremony!?"

Upon hearing her words, Ye Qiu was shocked and stared at Dugu Yan in disbelief, never expecting her to make such a request.

"Is it not okay?" Dugu Yan leaned forward, grabbed his arm, and looked at him nervously.

"Of course not, it's just that...this is too fast!? And Senior Dugu isn't even here!"

"What are you thinking? This has nothing to do with Grandpa. I just wanted to tell my parents the good news. Don't think you can get rid of me with such a simple wedding ceremony!"

Dugu Yanxing glared at Ye Qiu and began to explain.

"I see... Alright then!" Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, smiled slightly, and extended his hand to Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan smiled slightly and placed her delicate hand in Ye Qiu's hand.

Both of them were novices in this matter, so calling it a wedding ceremony wouldn't be entirely accurate; they only knew how to bow three times.

The whole process was not very formal. There were no veils, big red flowers, or other such items. The first two bows were simply the two people holding hands and paying their respects to the ice coffin in the cold spring.

During the final bowing ceremony, the two stood facing each other, and Ye Qiu felt a strange sensation as he looked at the girl opposite him.

Dugu Yan also looked radiant; even in the dim light, her beauty was undeniable.

Ye Qiu slowly bent down, and the two bowed to each other. As they stood up, a beautiful figure couldn't resist rushing towards him.

Dugu Yan tiptoed, hugged Ye Qiu's neck, and leaned on his shoulder.

"Husband~" Her breath was sweet and fragrant, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness, shyness, and joy, making Ye Qiu's bones melt. He stood there, stunned.

"Hehe..." Dugu Yan smiled shyly, pulled Ye Qiu a little further away, spread the quilt she had taken out on the ground, and pulled Ye Qiu to sit on it.

She nestled into Ye Qiu's arms, placed his hands on her abdomen, leaned against his chest, and whispered a soft voice into his ears.

"My dear husband, how about we finish what we haven't done tonight?"

"Ah?! Miss Dugu, isn't this too fast? I'm so old..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu couldn't help but shiver, goosebumps rose all over his body, and his body temperature increased significantly.

Dugu Yan raised her flushed face, realizing she had been too hasty, and her speech became somewhat incoherent.

"I don't care! Anyway, we almost did *that*... If you dare to leave me, I'll poison you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and gestured in front of Ye Qiu, with a faint purple wisp of poisonous smoke emanating from the tip of his finger.

“Miss Dugu... how could I not want you?” Ye Qiu grabbed her hand, hugged her tightly, and responded earnestly.

The two sat quietly on the quilt. He was really not used to calling her "husband," so he could only ask her to change her address.

"Okay, then what should you call me!?"

"Dugu...uh!" Ye Qiu paused halfway through his sentence.

"Hmph! Ye Qiu! From now on, call me Yan Yan... just like when we first met!... I'll never call you a lecher again... *kiss*"

Dugu Yan snorted coldly, her voice gradually softening, and she didn't forget to give Ye Qiu a sweet kiss after she finished speaking.

"Okay! I understand, Yan Yan~"

"How about we lie down?"

"Okay!"

As night slowly passed, the two did not return to their room but instead slept on a makeshift bed on the floor outside.

Dugu Yan didn't sleep a wink all night, lying in Ye Qiu's arms, quietly watching Ye Qiu, whose breathing had become steady.

He had already fallen asleep, and he was indeed quite tired. Controlling the soul beast sacrifice had consumed a lot of his mental energy, and when he circulated his soul power to impact the mini ice and fire yin-yang eye in his heart, his meridians and internal organs were slightly injured, and there was still some residual cold energy.

……

The night has passed, and the first rays of the sun have risen in the sky, casting warm sunlight that dispels some of the chill.

In a daze, Ye Qiu noticed that his lips were slightly damp and carried the faint fragrance of a young girl.

"Ye Qiu, I'm a little hungry!"

Slowly lifting her eyelids, she saw Dugu Yan, who seemed to have tidied herself up and was now wearing a black fitted outfit. She was lying next to her, looking at her with loving eyes.

"Miss Dugu..."

"Ye Qiu!" Dugu Yan's smile vanished, and she glared at him angrily. "What did you call me?!"

"Wild goose~" "Gurgle~"

Her shouts brought Ye Qiu to his senses, and he quickly changed his words, while his stomach also began to protest.

Dugu Yan's previously resentful gaze suddenly narrowed, and she looked at Ye Qiu with a smile again.

Looks like you're hungry too!

"Hmm!" Ye Qiu nodded. They barely ate a few bites of dinner last night before going to bed, and almost had a big fight.

Seeing Ye Qiu sit up, Dugu Yan also took the opportunity to lean in and squeeze into his arms.

"How about we have some pastries first? I'll wash up and then take you to the academy."

Ye Qiu took out an exquisite brocade box from the Divine Might Space. Inside, there were rows of pastries.

“Okay! Here you go!” Dugu Yan picked up a piece and handed it to Ye Qiu’s mouth, her movements appearing very natural.

Come to think of it, the two of them seem to have been feeding each other for the past six months.

It seems that I am not indifferent to her after all; I've almost made caring for her a habit.

Ye Qiu also picked up a piece and offered it to Dugu Yan's lips, as she felt the same way.

She originally thought Ye Qiu would honor that fabricated marriage agreement, and that it was only because of his so-called sense of responsibility that she was in such a hurry to consummate the marriage...

But after a night, she thought a lot. In fact, Ye Qiu must like her too. He knows what he likes and dislikes. It's just that she's not sure about this blockhead.

The care and concern shown to her on a daily basis cannot be faked.

"Huh? Where did this thing come from?"

When Dugu Yan picked up another pastry, she suddenly noticed that each pastry had the character '秋' (autumn) on it and the character '荣' (glory) on the other side.

"Huh? Oh, Rongrong made this!" Ye Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then immediately replied.

"Ning Rongrong?!" Dugu Yan exclaimed in disbelief. The legendary little witch could actually make this? And make it so exquisitely and deliciously!

"Yeah, who else could it be but her!"

Seeing Ye Qiu's happy expression, Dugu Yan's face turned cold. "Hmph, what's so great about that? I can do it too someday!"

"Uh...hehe~" Ye Qiu chuckled dryly, realizing he had really brought up the wrong thing.

"Alright, stop eating and go wash up!"

……

Watching Ye Qiu's retreating figure, Dugu Yan looked at the pastries in her hand and sneered.

She still remembered Ning Rongrong's decision not to let Xiao Lan come back to be with her, and how she had Ye Qiu bring back 'dirty things' to deliberately provoke her.

"Hmph... Ning Rongrong, you just wait!"

She almost consummated her marriage with Ye Qiu and even called him her husband. Given Ning Rongrong's age, she was definitely already a big step ahead.