Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Holding his soft hand, Mo Yu's desire to punish him vanished. She simply held it gently and led the disobedient person away.

Chixing only saw the clean floor beneath her feet and let Moyu lead her along.

After walking for a short while, the group stopped, still surrounded by lively sounds. Akahoshi was led to a table with offerings laid out on it.

My hand was released, and then a red silk ribbon was stuffed into my hand.

This Akahoshi knows it's for the wedding ceremony.

The matchmaker announced loudly, "First bow to Heaven and Earth—"

Akahoshi was led around and bowed deeply towards the outside.

"Second worship high hall-"

This time it's facing the table where the offerings are placed.

250 said: "[Those appear to be photos of two couples. If I'm not mistaken, they should be your and the Immortal Lord's deceased parents in this world.]"

The word "deceased" made Akahoshi's heart clench, and he thought of little Ayu crying for her parents in his dream.

"Husband and wife bowing to each other—"

Holding a red ribbon, the two bowed to each other.

"The ceremony is completed——"

All sounds disappeared, leaving only the sound of their breathing.

Mo Yu raised her hand and lifted Chi Xing's red veil, revealing her excessively beautiful face.

Chixing looked at him with a smile, still thinking in the castle that once she caught him, she would definitely lock him up and give him a good punishment.

Upon seeing Chi Xing, Mo Yu lost all desire to punish him.

His calloused fingers gently pressed against Akahoshi's crimson lips, caressing them as he softly asked:

"Have enough fun?"

Chi Xing blinked and hugged Mo Yu tightly. He whispered, "This isn't a game, it's a wedding. We've already had our wedding ceremony, and from now on you're my husband."

Mo Yu's pupils flickered: "My husband? Are you sure?"

Chi Xing leaned forward, her red lips pressing against his cheek, making Mo Yu's eyes shine even brighter.

Akahoshi's voice was magnetic and seductive: "Husband, are you not happy?"

A passionate kiss landed eagerly, and in response, Mo Yu gave him a strong embrace and a passionate kiss.

Akahoshi was picked up again and carried straight up to the bedroom.

It was only then that he noticed that this was a small villa, and he could see clearly the photos on the table, one of which was of the couple from the family portrait in his dream.

Seeing him staring at the photo, Mo Yu stopped and gently kissed his cheek.

“Those are our parents. You may have forgotten, but it’s okay. We were betrothed when we were little. They’re very happy to see us get married.”

This statement contains a lot of information, meaning that Mo Yu has always had those memories and has been waiting for him alone in this world for many years.

The discomfort in his throat brought tears to Chi Xing's eyes. He hugged Mo Yu's neck tightly, pressing his face against Mo Yu's.

"I'm sorry, Ayu, I'm late."

Mo Yu's Adam's apple bobbed, and he gave a soft "hmm." He said, "It's alright, I'll always wait for you."

Akashi was placed on the soft bed, her gold-embroidered sash was untied, her wedding dress was easily torn off, and then her precious hair ornament was revealed...

Forehead to forehead, Mo Yu uttered the words she had kept hidden in her heart for a long time: "Xingxing, I love you."

Akahoshi smiled: "I know."

Holding him close, Akahoshi kissed him again.

This kiss was more lingering than ever before. Mo Yu's left hand and Chi Xing's right hand clasped together, their fingers intertwined, conveying the warmth of their bodies.

He lowered his head and kissed her delicate collarbone, the kiss meandering downwards...

The chirping of insects came from outside the villa, wave after wave, mixed with the soft scolding of someone inside: "Akahoshi, you lied to me."

"My dear Ayu, you are my husband, and I am your husband too, aren't I?"

Mo Yu: ...

The birds on the branches in the yard rubbed against each other, chirping and chattering in an attempt to drown out the ambiguous sounds coming from inside the villa.

Because the villa was their own property, the two gave their all to each other until they were completely exhausted.

Everything inside the villa was complete and comfortable. Chixing carried Moyu and walked around the villa.

We toured the study, which featured a pear wood desk, a light-colored leather office chair, a tea table in the adjacent tea-tasting area, and wooden stools...

Akahiko lit the lamp and examined it inch by inch, enjoying the delicate touch.

The staircase had a somewhat retro design, and they descended it step by step. However, Mo Yu was being carried, making the descent particularly difficult. After descending halfway, they had to start climbing back up.

Mo Yu's fingers gripped Chi Xing's shoulders tightly, her voice hoarse: "Go, go back..."

Having received the order, Chixing carried the person back to the room. The bedding was obviously unusable, so he carried Moyu towards the sofa...

The tea set on the coffee table was moved aside, and the tea spilled over the edge of the cup, wetting the pear wood tabletop.

The tea flowed down the coffee table onto the soft, thick carpet on the floor. In order not to wet the items on the carpet, Mo Yu could only kneel on the carpet and try to salvage the situation.

……

As the morning light shone faintly through the window, Chixing emerged from the bathroom carrying Moyu, who had fallen into a deep sleep sometime earlier.

With a wave of his hand, the bed was transformed. He placed the black jade on it and then followed suit.

Holding her husband tightly, Akahoshi covered herself with the soft, comfortable blanket and fell asleep.

After sleeping until the afternoon, Mo Yu had the idea of ​​staying in bed for the first time. He turned over and snuggled into the soft blanket.

"Ayu, wake up. Eat something before you go back to sleep," Akahoshi said gently.

Mo Yu didn't want to talk to him. He was still in pain from last night's hard work. This person didn't tell the truth at all and wasn't as cute as he was when he was a child.

A warm touch came from her waist. Akahoshi was kneeling on the bed, diligently massaging her waist, her movements subtly imbued with divine power, and a flattering smile on her face.

"Ayu, don't be angry, I was wrong again."

The main reason is that Ayu's "I love you" last night was too powerful; he couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to.

Mo Yu closed his eyes and dozed off for a while. Chi Xing called his name softly again, and then simply pulled him into his arms.

"Then I'll feed you some."

The porridge, already warmed to a gentle temperature, was brought to Mo Yu's lips, and she ate it nonetheless. It was soft, sweet, and fragrant. Even the most ordinary vegetable porridge made by Chi Xing tasted delicious to Mo Yu.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Mo Yu finally regained some strength and turned around to face Chi Xing, leaning against his shoulder.

"Does that female ghost want to get out?" Mo Yu asked.

"Well, I don't think anyone in this world doesn't want to leave."

Mo Yu opened her eyes: "You know? What else do you know?"

Chi Xing sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled Mo Yu onto his lap to make him more comfortable, and then said:

"I'm just guessing that something's not right here, and the people in the guesthouse seem to have only been here a short time and haven't been assimilated yet."

Take Gao Ze and Chi Cheng for example. They all want to get out. Since they all want to get out, this place must not be a good place.

Mo Yu gripped Chi Xing's sleeve tightly, and after struggling internally, she still didn't reveal how to leave this place.

That method might not be able to allow others to leave, but Akahoshi could; that was a setup that person had made.