My wife is the stand-in.

A chivalrous man stuffed a macaron into his mouth and mumbled, "Old Li's sweetheart is here, of course he'll have to fawn over her. Don't worry, Jiajia will be a bridesmaid too, he'll definitely come."

The people gathered into small groups, and soft noises rose and fell.

The relaxed atmosphere vanished the moment the groom appeared when the wooden door of the chapel, which served as the groom's dressing room, was pushed open.

Amanosaki wore a fitted suit hastily tailored by the Hayashi family's private tailor, which perfectly showcased his tall and voluptuous figure.

He wore an extremely friendly smile, the morning sunlight gently caressing his face, and anyone who saw him would instinctively think:

Wow! What a handsome young man!

Amanosaki knelt down in front of the children, gently praised them, and took the red roses from the children and tucked them into his bosom.

Then he stood up and looked around at the familiar faces in the small square.

These were all his friends, comrades-in-arms, and even Iron-Blooded Train Hero in the corner—he was also invited to the wedding, which was Amanosaki's promise to have a meal together.

"Let's go, let's steal the bride!"

"Oh!" Men and women dropped what they were doing, picked up their children amidst the cannon salute announcing the start of the operation, called to their friends and rushed out of the square, getting into cars with their doors open by the roadside.

The long line of cars roared and swayed as Amanosaki, the first car in the lead, started his engine, startling many of the pigeons into flight.

Melodious music, warm sunshine, clear autumn skies, and not a cloud in the sky.

Amanosaki sat in the passenger seat, eyes closed, suppressing his excitement as he waited.

The noise grew closer, ever closer.

"Sir, we're being blocked by guests demanding red envelopes," the driver warned.

Amanosaki suddenly opened his eyes and picked up the walkie-talkie:

"Everyone has it! Everyone has it! Action!"

The sound of footsteps came from behind. People in suits and ties, their waists bulging, strode up to Amanosaki and rushed into the crowded area!

Wow!

A shower of red envelopes rained down from the sky.

Driven by their supernatural abilities, the heroes launched hundreds of red envelopes into the air. Led by Li Junzi, the groomsmen tightly surrounded Amanosaki, while the other heroes took turns delivering red envelopes to each other, with a rain of red envelopes worth over ten thousand yuan falling with each step.

"Groom! The red envelopes are almost gone!" Zeng Aman said nervously, sweating profusely.

"Old Li, give me a hand!" Amanosaki immediately gave the order.

Li Junzi glanced at the small pavilion built by the lake in the distance, where Jiajia, whom he had been longing for, was located.

He didn't care about anything else, and with a burst of strength from both feet, he jumped up like a grasshopper.

"Hey! This is cheating!"

The guests clutched their red envelopes and complained, clearly dissatisfied.

The heroes seized the opportunity to grab all the red envelopes and stuff them into the outstretched hands as they walked forward.

After much persuasion, the group finally got through this hurdle.

However, with Li Junzi's help, Amanosaki had already bypassed all the subsequent trials and landed in front of the small building.

"Brother, this kid's not behaving himself. Should I drag him back and make him do it all over again?"

Lin Zhonghe asked, scratching his chin.

Lin Yunwu held binoculars as the two of them watched Amanosaki snatch the bride from the decorative tower at the wedding venue.

"Why go through all that trouble again? Just to let those good-for-nothing guys in the family cause trouble? I think he did the right thing. It's better to make it a done deal sooner rather than later and put an end to any hopes of some people."

"Yes Yes."

To maintain appearances, Amanosaki, who hadn't used magic, dismounted from Li Junzi's roc form, elegantly tidied his hair, and pointed to the Lin family relatives surging up the steps:

Please.

"Leave it to me!" Li Junzi laughed heartily, blocking the crowd with his imposing stance.

Amanosaki pushed open the door and walked in to the astonishment of bridesmaid Li Jiajia and the makeup team.

The beautiful young woman sat in front of the full-length mirror with her back to him, nervously clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Her wedding dress was a more traditional cheongsam style, without a slit that went up to the thigh, and the sleeves didn't reach the shoulders.

But when she wore such traditional clothing, it gave the impression that this girl should wear this kind of clothes, and only a lady of a prominent family like her could pull it off.

"Can I speak with Shuyu alone?"

The makeup team left silently, leaving only Li Jiajia looking at Amanosaki with dissatisfaction.

她压根就和天野崎不熟，两人初见天野崎还胖揍了她一顿，自己钦佩的林姐姐更是选择和异能一起下嫁给他。

These three points made her very unhappy. She didn't know what was so good about this guy that made her idol, Sister Lin, treat her like this.

"Jia Jia."

Lin Shuyu simply murmured her name gently. Li Jiajia sighed helplessly and poked Amanosaki's chest with her finger before leaving: "If I find out you've wronged Sister Lin, I'll definitely kill you."

"She is the treasure of my life."

Amanosaki glanced at Lin Shuyu and said tenderly.

Li Jiajia shivered, unable to bear the sweet atmosphere in the air, and ran away rubbing her arms.

Now there are only two people left in the small house.

"...Shu Yu".

The sweet, cloying call made Lin Shuyu tremble all over.

She dared not turn around, afraid that she would not be able to resist doing something unspeakable right there, in the boudoir that symbolized her impending marriage.

This is a sacred marriage ceremony. No matter how intimate the two have been before, here she will perform the final act of purity.

This is the bottom line for a lady from a respectable family.

A burning palm climbed up the shoulder, sliding down the expensive, soft fabric to the hillside.

Lin Shuyu groaned, her straight spine went limp, and she instinctively leaned back, pressing herself against Amanosaki's chest.

"Oh my god..." she groaned helplessly, her face flushed with happiness.

"Shuyu, I like you." Amanosaki's deep voice smoothly penetrated my brain.

Lin Shuyu closed her eyes and sighed contentedly, "At least... not here."

The bedroom is inside.

She couldn't bring herself to say those words.

Amanosaki chuckled mischievously, "Oh dear, someone couldn't resist anymore. The chair is all wet."

As he spoke, his wandering hands obediently retracted under Lin Shuyu's armpits, easily helping the girl up.

Then he pulled Lin Shuyu close to his waist, and the two pressed together tightly. Lin Shuyu kept her eyes closed, offered her lips, and resignedly let Amanosaki torment her.

"Let's go, everyone's waiting."

They kissed deeply for a long time, until even Amanosaki started to pant, before he finally let Lin Shuyu go.

"Mmm." Lin Shuyu lowered her head and agreed, taking a step forward before her body went limp.

She didn't even have the strength to walk.

Amanosaki tightened his grip on the girl's waist slightly, allowing her to stand up again.

"I'll deal with you tonight," Amanosaki whispered in his ear.

Even with Nozaki's help, it took Lin Shuyu several minutes to walk just over ten meters. By the time she reached the door, she had finally regained her strength.

Then she reached out to stop Amanosaki from opening the door.

"...What about my sister? Is it really okay not to arrange a wedding dress for her? Also, how should the emcee address her?"

She said with concern.

Amanosaki smiled indulgently: "Of course."

Pixels surged from his body and coalesced into a human form on the other side of Amanosaki.

A pair of long, strong hands, covered with white lace gloves, reached around Amanosaki's waist and tightly embraced his left hand.

"Just call me Da Feng today."

Wearing a white Western-style wedding dress, crystal high heels, and white 30 denier stockings that outlined her perfectly rounded pink legs, she was a tall, voluptuous beauty with a headdress of blue tassels and floral jewelry. She pressed her heavy breasts against Amanosaki's arm.

Da Feng's red eyes were filled with happiness and desire as she looked at Lin Shuyu with great interest. Her delicate tongue slid between her cherry-colored lips, as if she were contemplating the madness of the night.

"This this……"

Lin Shuyu was shocked to see the daring wedding dress style that was completely different from her own and the voluptuous beauty beside it.

She could tell that Da Feng's wedding dress and accessories were all specially designed and made to perfectly suit her.

But I clearly didn't request a custom order...

Taihou bent down slightly, passing over Amanosaki and touching Lin Shuyu's noses together, extremely intimate:

"I'm the 'perfect type,' so on such an important day, of course I'll transform into the wedding dress image that Nozaki has always longed for."

"You are delicate and refined, while I am poised and elegant. You are dressed in a traditional wedding gown, while I am dressed in a Western wedding dress. Please take good care of me in the future, including tonight, of course."

As Da Feng spoke, she gently grasped Lin Shuyu's half-upturned buttocks.

This action startled Lin Shuyu.

Then Amanosaki touched the other half of his buttocks.

Amanosaki grabbed half of the buttocks with each hand, and amidst the two men's slight complaints and dissatisfaction, kicked open the door, and the three of them slowly walked out.

Nearby, Li Junzi was blocking the crowd while trying to make Li Jiajia, who was sulking, laugh with clumsy jokes.

In the distance, the rested swordsmen and guests chatted and joked with each other.

Further away is a lush green meadow covered with turf freshly taken from the greenhouse, along with hundreds of dining tables and a lavish wedding stage.

Above, drones were quietly operating, recording the entire wedding scene under the control of Spielberg's team, who had nothing else to do but volunteer to take on the photography role after completing film production and preparing for release.

Flocks of pigeons slowly flew from the square, their fan-like wings cutting through the bright autumn sunlight.