Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

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A woman with a happy face and a red flower on her head came over and took Tian Linger's hand:

"Oh my, the auspicious time for the wedding is almost here, why hasn't the bride dressed up yet?"

"Hurry up, your husband is already waiting for you in the hall!"

Another woman dressed as a noble lady also joked, "Look at this bride, she's so pretty, she looks great even without any makeup. Our second young master is so lucky!"

The little boy she was holding clapped his hands and said:

"Oh~ Second Uncle is getting married, and I'm going to have a little brother!"

His big round eyes stared at Tian Ling'er curiously:

"Is it because Second Uncle is so good at studying that he can get married? I will listen to the teacher in the future and marry such a beautiful bride when I grow up!"

He pointed at Tian Ling'er with his chubby little hand:

"Just marry someone like my aunt."

Tian Ling'er's cheeks flushed with shame and anger, and she immediately wanted to shake off the old woman's hand. But she suddenly found that she had no strength at all and her spiritual power was completely gone.

He was immediately shocked.

"You, who are you, and where is this place?"

"Let me go... Senior Brother Liu! Senior Brother Liu, save me!"

However, when he looked up, he found that Liu Shirong was nowhere to be seen, and even the figures of Xiao Jingtian and others had disappeared.

A piece of red silk fell on Tian Ling'er's head, and then she was pushed and shoved by several maids, who were laughing and joking. She bowed to heaven and earth with someone unknown. Then she was supported and carefully escorted to the bridal chamber.

Liu Shirong was just standing in the yard when he suddenly felt dizzy for some reason.

When I regained consciousness, I was lying on a soft bed. There was a vague figure moving up and down beside me, and bursts of fragrance emanated from his body.

This is where?

Liu Shirong's mind was hazy. He wanted to take a look at his surroundings, but when he stood up, he found that his limbs were weak and he was too lazy to move.

"Second Young Master, don't worry,"

Hearing the noise coming from the room, a maid who usually served immediately came in and said, "The old lady has instructed that the second young master has been preparing for the exams a few days ago and is already exhausted. Now he is newly married to the young mistress."

"No need to pay respects today. Just sleep a little longer so that the old lady can hold her great-grandson soon."

After saying this, he quietly retreated and closed the door.

When the old woman was talking just now, Liu Shirong nodded in a daze. At this moment, he already felt that he was the second young master of this family.

His parents were gone, and his fiancée, with whom he had been in love for many years, had waited for him for three years. Now that he had finally achieved success and become the top student in high school, he could finally let his grandparents spend their old age in peace.

Just yesterday, he married his fiancée in a grand ceremony.

As the saying goes, “The wedding night is the day when one’s name is on the imperial examination.” Now, with the double happiness coming to our family, we are overjoyed.

So he drank a few more glasses yesterday and couldn't remember whether he had consummated his marriage with his bride.

Thinking of this, he felt a surge of restlessness coming from his body.

He reached out and touched the warm body next to him, and couldn't help but hug her. Seeing the bride's familiar face blushing, he couldn't help but put his hot lips close to hers.

When Tian Ling'er woke up, the feeling of soreness all over her body was so familiar.

What happened before she went to sleep seemed clear, but she couldn't seem to remember whether it was her master or her senior brother who practiced dual cultivation with her yesterday. As her thoughts drifted off, she fell into a passionate embrace.

Tian Ling'er opened her eyes and was immediately shocked:

"Liu, Senior Brother Liu?"

"Why are you here? We, we can't do this. I'm married..."

But for some reason, her voice was so soft.

Liu Shirong didn't hear clearly what the woman in his arms was saying. He just felt that she seemed to be hesitating.

With the soft and fragrant beauty in his arms, his body reacted even more strongly. Not only did he kiss her more passionately, but his hands, which had always held a sword, also moved all over her.

Tian Ling'er only felt that the pair of hands with thin calluses caused her skin to tremble wherever they passed.

She had always had a good impression of Liu Shirong.

Now that the time had come, she couldn't help but soften. The two of them were gradually becoming more and more passionate, like a pool of spring water rippling back and forth, moans rising and falling, high and low intertwined together, playing a harmonious melody of life.

Xiao Jingtian was just in the courtyard, but in a moment of distraction, he had already entered a guest room.

A clever-looking servant tiptoed in and brought in a pot of hot tea:

"Guests, please enjoy your tea and take a rest if you are tired."

"Don't worry, the master and the old lady are both the kindest people."

"Since you are a friend of the bride, we will definitely not treat you unfairly. I'm standing at the door. Just tell me if you need anything!"

Xiao Jingtian suddenly felt something was wrong.

Bride? What bride? Who is the bride?

Tian Ling'er?

And he is obviously Tian Ling'er's husband, so how did he become a "friend who came with him"?

If Tian Ling'er is the bride, then who is the adulterer?

Xiao Jingtian stood up with a bang, not even in the mood to drink his tea. He took out his spiritual sword from the space and walked out of the room.

The mansion was still bustling with people coming and going, voices of congratulations emanating from all directions, and guests constantly bowing and bidding farewell to the host.

Xiao Jingtian was suspicious and didn't want to look any further.

Following the direction of the red silk, they soon arrived at a courtyard with quite luxurious decorations.

The yard was silent.

However, Xiao Jingtian walked to the door and listened carefully, and sure enough, it was the same as what happened that day.

Xiao Jingtian heard a familiar voice again, mixed with fragmented conversations.

"Ling'er, I'm so happy. Today you've finally become my woman..."

"Brother Liu, don't do this...ah...be gentle~"

"What's light?"

Liu Shirong teased in a presumptuous voice: "You are so flamboyant, will you be satisfied if it's lighter?

As he spoke, a certain sound became louder.

After a while, the conversation in the room sounded again:

"Tell me, who's better, me or Xiao Jingtian, huh?" Tian Ling'er couldn't help but let out a cry, and the sound she made suddenly became more broken:

"Senior Brother Liu, you, of course you..."

"You're still calling me Senior Brother Liu, Ling'er, aren't you being obedient?"

"Brother Shirong...ah, no, no, it's husband, husband..."

Xiao Jingtian, who was outside the door, felt a surge of anger rushing to his head!

Before leaving the sect, his master cheated on him, but he endured it. But now, not long after, a disciple from the same sect as him also took advantage of him and planted a flower on him.

Somehow, at this moment, Xiao Jingtian's blood was boiling, and he no longer cared about anything else. He kicked the door open and chopped Liu Shirong on the head.

It can be said that Liu Shirong's cultivation was originally higher than Xiao Jingtian's, but at this moment, he was not on guard and was in high spirits.

He was unable to dodge and was hit in the dantian immediately.