Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi

In the backyard of Pangu Temple, red lanterns hung everywhere, turning the night into a festive and warm red.

The lively banquet ended, and the group of mischievous children who even wanted to cause trouble in the bridal chamber were suppressed by the combined efforts of the Holy Mother Wudang and Nuwa. In particular, Lin Tian and Lin Yang, the two boys, were holding the recording stone and preparing to crawl under the window of the bridal chamber, but Nuwa grabbed them by the collar and threw them back to their respective palaces.

The new house was quiet, with only the occasional crackling sound of two dragon and phoenix red candles.

The Rakshasa Woman—now known as Iron Fan—sat on a large bed covered with red dates and longans. Her flowing red gauze dress spread out like a spider lily blooming in the depths of a sea of ​​blood. She clutched a shrunken banana leaf fan tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white.

She was genuinely nervous.

In the sea of ​​blood, she was a lawless little witch, daring to challenge even the most powerful immortals with her fan. But now, sitting on this soft, sinking bed, she felt like a little girl who hadn't grown up yet.

The door creaked open.

Lin Xuan walked in, closed the door behind him, and snapped his fingers, creating a soundproof barrier that enveloped the entire room.

He carried a faint smell of alcohol, left over from the twelve ancestral witches taking turns pliing him with wine. However, this small amount of alcohol was like water to him; his eyes were perfectly clear.

"What? Still carrying a weapon?" Lin Xuan looked at the fan that Iron Fan was gripping tightly in her hand and couldn't help but laugh. "Afraid I'll eat you?"

Iron Fan shuddered, instinctively hiding the fan behind her back, and stubbornly said, "Who...who's afraid? It's just a habit! I even sleep with my fan in the Sea of ​​Blood!"

"This is not a sea of ​​blood."

Lin Xuan walked to the bedside and, without any hesitation, plopped down next to her. The mattress suddenly sank in, and Tie Shan's body involuntarily slid towards him.

Their shoulders touched.

Iron Fan seemed to have been burned and tried to move aside, but Lin Xuan put one arm around her waist.

"Don't move." Lin Xuan's voice was deep, with a magnetic quality that made hearts race. "On our joyous day, where are you going?"

Iron Fan felt an unsettling heat emanating from the hand around her waist, the heat seeping into her very being. She looked down at her embroidered shoes and muttered softly, "You...you stay away from me, it's hot."

"Hot?" Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. "That's perfect. You're good with wind, and I'm good with fire. I've heard that wind can fan a fire, so we're well-matched."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Iron Fan's face turned so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and she raised her head to glare at him.

That look, which was originally meant to be fierce, ended up looking more like a coquettish gesture when paired with that blushing face and big, watery eyes.

Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out to gently pinch her cheek: "Weren't you quite domineering at dinner just now? You were grabbing meat and competing with Lin Long to see who had the bigger appetite. How come you're acting like a quail now?"

"Then... then I'm hungry!" Iron Fan turned her head away. "Besides, all your sisters are here, I can't let you down."

"There's no one else here, just the two of us." Lin Xuan leaned closer, his breath brushing against her ear. "You can be as domineering as you want, I can handle it."

Iron Fan felt the hairs on her body stand on end. How could this person be so eloquent? Every word he uttered was like a dagger to the heart.

She took a deep breath, trying to regain the domineering aura she had displayed in the Blood Sea. She abruptly turned her head, staring at Lin Xuan: "Lin Xuan, let me tell you, although my father gave me to you as payment for his debts, I, the Rakshasa Woman, am not someone to be trifled with! If you dare treat me badly, I'll... I'll go back to my parents' home!"

"Go back to your parents' home?" Lin Xuan chuckled. "Your father is probably crying over those two sword mountains right now. Can he afford to support you if you go back? Besides, once you've entered the Lin family, you're mine. Want to leave? Not a chance. The windows are welded shut."

After saying that, Lin Xuan stopped talking and directly reached out and took the banana leaf fan from behind her, then casually tossed it onto the table.

"Oh no! My fan!" Iron Fan exclaimed, reaching out to grab it.

Lin Xuan seized her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a little force.

"What other fan do you need?" Lin Xuan looked down at her, his eyes burning with desire. "Tonight, I will be your fan, specially to put out your fire."

"Well……"

Before Iron Fan could say anything more, her lips were sealed shut.

The kiss was domineering and passionate, carrying an undeniable force. Iron Fan's mind went completely blank. Her meager resistance crumbled instantly under this man's onslaught.

She felt like a small boat adrift in a stormy sea, clinging tightly to the man before her; he was her only support.

The red gauze curtains slowly fell, obscuring the spring light that filled the room.

"System, use the guaranteed win card," Lin Xuan silently said to himself.

[Ding! Guaranteed Success Card Used. This reproduction is guaranteed to be successful, and due to the mother's Asura royal bloodline, there is a high probability of triggering a special physical bonus. Wishing the host a happy marriage and good health.]

This night was a night of upheaval for Iron Fan.

She used to think that cultivation was the most tiring thing, having to fight ferocious beasts in a sea of ​​blood. Now she realizes that it's even more tiring than cultivation, but also a million times more enjoyable.

Lin Xuan was like an inextinguishable flame, gradually melting her originally hard ice into water.

……

The next morning.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the messy bed.

Iron Fan opened her eyes groggily, feeling as if her whole body had been disassembled and reassembled, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

She turned her head and saw Lin Xuan lying on his side beside her, propping his head up with one hand and looking at her with a smile.

"Awake?" Lin Xuan reached out his other hand to tidy up her messy hair. "Are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to save breakfast for you, including your favorite crystal shrimp dumplings."

Upon hearing "crystal shrimp dumplings," Iron Fan's stomach rumbled in agreement.

Her face flushed, and she pulled the blanket over her head: "I don't want to eat! I want to sleep!"

"Really not going to eat?" Lin Xuan patted her through the blanket. "That's perfect. I have some good news for you. After you hear it, you won't be sleepy anymore."

Iron Fan asked sullenly from under the covers, "What good news? Did my father pay back the money?"

"That's much more important." Lin Xuan pulled the blanket down a little, revealing her big eyes. "We might be having a baby."

"what?"

Iron Fan sat up abruptly, ignoring that she was naked, and stared wide-eyed at Lin Xuan: "You... what did you say? You're already pregnant?"

"That's right, don't you know who your husband is?" Lin Xuan said smugly. "I can sense it, there's a new life force inside you, and this little guy is quite strong, absorbing your essence right now. But don't worry, I have plenty of tonics."

Iron Fan blankly touched her flat stomach.

There are children here...?

Is she pregnant?

A wondrous feeling she had never experienced before welled up within her. It was the thrill of blood ties, the joy of the continuation of life. She suddenly felt that marrying Lin Xuan was perhaps the most correct decision she had ever made in her life.

"Husband..." Tie Shan nestled into Lin Xuan's arms, her voice as soft as water, "I want to eat shrimp dumplings, three baskets of them."

"No problem, plenty!"