Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Seeing that the other party was about to approach him, Song Zhili quickly swung the fan in his hand and attacked the other party.

"If you have a foul mouth, just stop talking. People who don't know would think you farted!"

Yue Qingzhou dodged his attack easily.

The opponent's fan seemed to have no harm at all in front of him.

"Haven't you figured it out yet? You are the ghost bride here, and I am the groom you chose yourself. Be good, let's go to the wedding hall and get married, and enter the bridal chamber~"

The fan returned to his hand, and Song Zhili then remembered that his weapon could not hurt anyone in the illusion.

The man in front of him was just an illusion, and he must not fall into his trap.

Song Zhili straightened his back, leaned against a pillar and suddenly laughed.

"Even if I am a ghost bride, my husband cannot be you."

Yue Qingzhou paused and asked in confusion: "Oh? If it's not me... then who else could your husband be?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Song Zhili walked towards the other coffin without any hesitation.

He looked at the man with a stunning appearance inside, and said with a slight curl of his lips: "Of course it's him."

If he had to choose someone at this time, he would of course choose this person.

Whether it is intuition or inner inclination.

Of course, he dared to talk nonsense only because he relied on the fact that this was an illusion.

Otherwise he wouldn't choose a man to marry him.

Yu Qianli, lying in the coffin, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the other person with a faint smile.

"Ali always says one thing and means another."

Song Zhili was hit on the spot and his expression immediately turned grim.

"I'm just trying to complete the mission, don't be so self-indulgent!"

Yu Qianlin put away his smile and said, "Oh... since Ah Li chose the wrong man, I won't bother you anymore."

Having said that, he closed his eyes again.

Song Zhili widened his eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

"Get up! Don't sleep any more!"

The other party didn't move, as if he had died again.

In desperation, Song Zhili had to compromise and said, "I didn't make the wrong choice. You are my husband. I can say one thing and mean another, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qianlin immediately opened his eyes and jumped out of the coffin.

He smiled evilly and said, "It would have been better if you said so earlier."

"Are you deliberately deceiving me?"

Yu Qianlin replied innocently: "How could that be? It's because Ah Li has me in his heart that he said this."

Song Zhili snorted coldly: "You think too much. Who else can I choose among these people except you?"

We've kissed and slept with each other.

Does he have any other choice?

From the moment he chose Yu Qianlin, the mahogany coffins around them gradually twisted until they disappeared completely.

Even Yue Qingzhou, who wanted to marry him just now, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only the tall man in red was standing in front of him very clearly.

It seems that his choice was right and he found his husband.

Yu Qianlin held his hand, as if to verify his opinion, and asked softly: "How about it, have you decided to marry me?"

Hearing the word "wedding ceremony", Song Zhili was stunned.

He never thought that one day he would do such a meaningful thing with a man.

He kept brainwashing himself in his mind that this was just an illusion and everything here was a false illusion.

Therefore, even if the two of them get married, it will not have any impact at all.

Just think of it as a ridiculous dream.

Song Zhili frowned and said with some displeasure: "If you want to pay your respects, just do it now, why waste so many words?"

"Okay, this is what Ali said he wanted to worship."

"and many more……"

Song Zhili suddenly thought of something, and said with a red face: "Even if we get married, you can only be the bride!"

This is the last bit of stubbornness from him as a straight man.

Yu Qianlin pinched his cheek lovingly, "No problem, I'm the bride, I'm a woman, as long as Ali is happy."

Just like that, Song Zhili married this pervert without knowing it.

In the end, their bridal chamber was still held in the small wooden house where they had lived before.

But this time the cabin is decorated in festive red from the inside out.

Yu Qianlin carried Song Zhili to the bed and gently removed the hair crown on his head.

The long black hair instantly covered half of the bed.

He stroked the other's cheek with a dazed look in his eyes, admiring the other's appearance and said, "Ali looks so beautiful in red."

Song Zhili grabbed the other person's collar and pulled him down a little.

He stared at the other's slightly upturned fox eyes, and after a while, he curled his lips and chuckled, "Who is prettier between us?"

"Of course Ali is more beautiful. I am not even one ten-thousandth as beautiful as Ali."

"fart!"

As he said that, he raised his head and wanted to kiss the other person's lips.

However, his initiative was met with rejection from the other party.

Yu Qianlin said: "I know what A Li is thinking. If you don't want to, we don't have to do it. I will still give you the Magic Crystal Stone."

Song Zhili was almost vomiting blood due to the other party's reaction.

Is it okay for him to do it now?

It has come to this point, what's the point of suddenly saying something like this?

Song Zhili simply hooked his neck and pushed him down a little more.

"Do you know what I'm thinking? You know I don't like men, but you still pester me again and again."

"Now, I can't help but encounter the ridiculous matter of marrying you while doing a mission. I..."

Song Zhili knew very well that everything in the illusion was an illusion, so even when facing this person at this moment, he dared to speak out his true feelings.

"I'm not a casual person. After all, we've already... done that kind of thing. But I really can't accept the fact that I like boys at the moment, but I can't deny my inner thoughts..."

“I’m also confused.”

Yu Qianlin joked, "Ali, why are you hesitating? You're going to introduce me to someone else anyway."

Song Zhili frowned and said, "Isn't this good? You only came to me for mating, you don't really like me."

He looked a little aggrieved, "If I really fall in love with you over time, and then you suddenly leave, you won't be the one who suffers."

The other party smiled helplessly, "Stupid, it's fine if you say one thing and mean another, but why do you always like to maliciously speculate on other people's thoughts."

"Isn't it right?"

Yu Qianlin kissed him on the forehead, "How do you know that I don't really like you?"

Song Zhili started to be tough again: "It's best if you don't like me. I don't want to be with a man."

"Then isn't Ali married to me now?"

"It's all fake anyway."

This time, Song Zhili finally bit the other person's chin.

He bit the other person lightly, not too hard, while his hands were not idle either.

After a while, he took off the other person's clothes.

"Since it's just a dream, why bother thinking so much about right and wrong."