A delicate female falls into the interstellar beast world

When Xin Zijin woke up, she found herself in a long, white gauze dress. The soft fabric billowed like mist, creating a dreamy illusion. The dress's cut was delicate and intricate, yet it deftly outlined her slender figure.

The delicate and intricate patterns flickered quietly in the light. The edge of the skirt was inlaid with some sparkling gems, just like the faint moon reflecting against her fair skin.

This? Obviously, she had changed into a gorgeous wedding dress tailored for her.

Then she noticed that the masked man in black robe was looking at her carefully, and she couldn't help but shudder in her heart.

Who changed her clothes?

"Puluo Xing's wedding dress really suits you."

It really is a wedding dress.

Di Charlie's fox eyes revealed an ambiguous depth at this moment. He moved slightly closer to the girl and stretched out his hand to lift the loose hair on her forehead.

"It's so beautiful~"

He muttered to himself, a burning look in his eyes.

The girl shook off his outstretched hand with a little resistance. Her skin was whiter than snow, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, making her look like an elf that had fallen into the mortal world.

"What are you going to do?"

She felt like an object, a thing, dressed exquisitely and gorgeously, a gift that would be given to someone at any time.

The man raised his lips when he heard this and leaned close to her ear: "You should know what to say and what not to say.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen to all the people you know on the underground street. People always have to pay the price for the trouble they make.

What do you say?

Small-female."

Xin Zijin's heart tightened. This man, he really knew everything! He was the one who changed her clothes, and his hands were clenched into fists under his dress.

The man no longer looked at her, but gently covered the girl's head with the set of white gauze lace veil next to her.

"Okay, take it with you, maybe this will be a good thing for you.

Maybe this could be a good thing for you.”

She didn't have time to think about it. A layer of white lace gauze was already covering her neatly combed bun on her head. Everything seemed to be ready.

Di Charlie took Xin Zijin to an unknown spaceship, and she could hear the sound of the aircraft's engine starting.

She didn't know what the white gauze in front of her was made of. It was soft and beautiful, but her vision was mostly covered by the vast expanse of white. She couldn't see clearly at all.

But he could sense that there were many orcs standing not far away, and they seemed to be Di Charlie's men. They were very aggressive, but all of them were in a protective state.

The leader was naturally Di Charlie, and she could feel that he was obviously different from those orcs.

Very annoyed, the girl reached out to push away the troublesome white veil on her head.

But he didn't expect that Di Charlie had noticed his actions in advance.

He stretched out his long, slender hands, and his fingertips, which were slightly calloused, firmly grasped the girl's wrists as she tried to move.

He leaned close to the girl's ear and whispered, "Whether it's Prostar or Saint Adian, females cannot lift their veils before the etiquette is over.

Of course, your husband has to lift the veil, otherwise your marriage will be unhappy."

As expected, this person dressed her up like this because he wanted to use her as a gift to be married off to someone else!

He doesn't even know whether the other person is a human or a ghost, tall or short, fat or thin.

The spaceship used space jumps and slowly landed after traveling for nearly a whole day.

The girl was naturally pulled out of the airship by Di Charlie. Just as she was about to walk forward, Di Charlie next to her picked her up by the waist. The man's arms were strong and powerful, holding her firmly in his arms.

Feeling the touch of the strange male's arm, the girl couldn't help but frown. Just as she was about to struggle, Di Charlie's half-masked face gently touched her ear and whispered a warning:

"The bride must be obedient. Even if the groom doesn't come to hold her on the wedding day, she must not touch the ground with her feet."

Feet touching the ground? The girl stiffened and settled down, letting the man carry her in his arms as they walked towards an unknown direction.

The man walked with firm steps, and each step he took carried an imposing aura. The orcs around him all moved aside to make way for him.

There were an unknown number of orcs gathered not far away. They were whispering and talking, all looking at him with curiosity.

"Is the orc in the male's arms Lord Elvia's wife?"

"Oh my god, she looks so small, is she underage?"

"She's an adult, definitely an adult. Even from this distance, I can smell the scent of female pheromones emanating from her body. She's definitely a grown female!"

"Although her face is covered by the veil, I can clearly feel that this little female must be very delicate and fair. Look at her hands exposed outside her wedding dress.

Look at how white and delicate her skin is! I can guarantee that among all the females I have ever seen, no one has such fair and tender skin.

I never thought that such a resource-scarce and environmentally unfriendly planet like Puro could actually produce such a delicate and fair little female!"

"Don't worry about her birthplace. Although she is from the planet Pro, she will be the wife of Master Elvia from now on. She should enjoy the same status as the Master!"

"Yeah, that's right, but why haven't I seen Master Alvia for so long? Isn't today his wedding day?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen Master Elvia for a long time. How come the little female was carried here by a man from Pro Star? Logically speaking, shouldn't the groom Elvia personally pick her up and carry her here on the wedding day..."

Everyone looked at each other, and then their eyes flashed with understanding.

"It seems that Lady Elvia really dislikes this kind of marriage, just as the rumors say."

"What can we do? This marriage was originally arranged by our Queen of Saint Adiyan, Elvia's biological sister, more than ten years ago."

"At least there's an agreement. She won't have dozens of bestiality husbands like other females. She can only have one bestiality husband, Elvia, in her lifetime."

"No wonder, no wonder our Lord Elvia is so outstanding. There are so many females in the interstellar space, but he would actually marry a female from Pro Star."

"Think about it this way, a little female only has one husband in her lifetime, but Lady Elvia has won!"

"That's right. Otherwise, why do you think our queen arranged this marriage for Lady Elvia?"

"Then why haven't I seen Lord Elvia yet? What is he busy with? Today is his wedding day!"

"I don't know. I think maybe he's not busy. Maybe Lord Alvia himself doesn't like the wedding arranged for him."