Mortal Cultivator: Lin Tianzun

Chapter 115: Red Candle Flickering: Wedding Night

"Yeah." Chen Minghui was filled with relief and nodded gently. He looked at Chen Qiaoqian lovingly and said gently, "You should go back and wait for news."

Although Chen Qiaoqian felt reluctant, she still responded obediently, bent her knees slightly to bow, took light steps, and slowly turned around to leave.

Her steps seemed steady, but her slightly red ears revealed the turmoil in her heart.

After Chen Qiaoqian disappeared outside the door, Chen Minghui turned his gaze to Lin Fan and asked, "Fan'er, when do you think it would be appropriate to hold the ceremony?"

Lin Fan's expression was calm, but a hint of imperceptible anticipation flashed in his eyes. He replied calmly, "Of course, the sooner the better. Maybe in a month. I still need to prepare the betrothal gifts when I return."

"Yeah." Chen Minghui nodded again, raised his hand and waved, saying, "Go ahead."

Time flies, and a month flies by.

Lin Fan's betrothal gifts were truly lavish. They included two top-tier magical instruments, one hundred neatly stacked mid-level spirit stones, six bottles of Foundation Establishment-stage elixirs, and a thousand-year-old spiritual herb. These gifts were solemnly delivered to the Chen family long beforehand.

On their wedding day, Chen Qiaoqian wore a vibrant red wedding gown, a phoenix crown, and exquisite makeup. Her eyes were filled with happiness as she gracefully entered Lin Fan's residence, surrounded by a crowd of people.

Lin Fan was also dressed in a bright red suit, looking dignified and showing the elegance of a groom.

He had also specially invited several Jindan-stage cultivators from the Yellow Maple Valley to come. These people were all renowned and influential figures in the Yue Kingdom's cultivation world, and they were all gathered together.

Their presence undoubtedly added a lot of weight to the wedding. As witnesses, they watched the ceremony quietly with smiles on their faces, and witnessed the conclusion of this beautiful marriage.

As the ceremony concluded at the auspicious hour, Lin Fan and Chen Qiaoqian entered the banquet hall hand in hand. Inside, ornate lanterns hung high, their lights flickering and shadows intertwined. A rich aroma permeated every inch of the air, intoxicating.

Lin Fan's face was full of smiles. He clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to several Jindan stage cultivators: "Thank you all, senior brothers and sisters, for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend my wedding. I hope everyone enjoys the banquet today." After saying that, he slightly turned sideways and raised his hand to signal the attendants beside him.

The attendants filed in, carrying trays filled with a dazzling array of spiritual wines and spiritual fruits. The spiritual wines were served in translucent glass cups, the liquid as clear as a mirror, emitting a soft, precious light.

Gently shaking the wine glass, one can see wisps of spiritual energy rising, and the rich aroma of wine instantly spreads, attracting everyone's attention.

This spiritual wine was carefully brewed by Lin Fan over several years using rare spiritual herbs as raw materials in a special spiritual cellar. Every drop of it contains tremendous spiritual power.

Each of those spiritual fruits was plump and round, vibrant and juicy. There was the Flame Spiritual Fruit, a fiery red fruit with a surface texture resembling a burning flame. A bite of it instantly burst with sweet juice, followed by a surge of warm spiritual energy flowing down the throat and into every part of the body, leaving one feeling completely refreshed.

There is also the star fruit that emits a soft blue light and has a skin that glitters like stars. It melts in your mouth and turns into strands of cool spiritual power, instantly dispelling fatigue from the body and making people feel refreshed.

The senior brothers and sisters took their seats, raised their glasses, and praised the spiritual wine and spiritual fruit. "Junior Brother Lin, you are really generous. Today's spiritual wine and spiritual fruit will satisfy our appetites!"

Lei Wanhe spoke with a smile, his face full of satisfaction. Everyone echoed him, and for a moment, the banquet hall was filled with laughter and joy, and it was extremely lively.

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After the crowd dispersed and the noise gradually died down, Lin Fan gently took Chen Qiaoqian's hand and led her slowly into the stone chamber filled with festive red.

As soon as you open the door, the warm candlelight jumps into your sight.

Inside, a red quilt lay neatly spread, embroidered with twin lotus flowers, lifelike and vibrant, as if expressing sweet anticipation. A red candle flickered, its slender flames gently swaying, emitting a soft glow that stained the entire stone chamber with an intoxicating warm hue. Wax slowly dripped down the candle, as if moved by the newlyweds' happiness.

Chen Qiaoqian stood still, her head slightly lowered, her cheeks tinged with the color of the sunset, a delicate shyness overflowing from her body. The flickering candlelight danced, illuminating her face with a flush like a ripe peach, a delicate and alluring beauty that would have captivated anyone who beheld it.

Lin Fan looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, and said in a low and tender voice, "Madam, it's time to drink the wedding wine."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the table, gracefully picked up the wine cup that had been prepared on the table, and carefully handed it to Chen Qiaoqian, while he held the other cup firmly.

Chen Qiaoqian's eyes flickered, a mixture of shyness and anticipation, a thousand emotions surging in them. She slowly reached out her hand, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably, as she took the wine cup that carried the promise of a lifetime.

The two stood facing each other, their wrists slowly intertwined, their hot gazes met in the air, they stared at each other affectionately, and then raised their heads and slowly drank the wedding wine that symbolized a lifelong bond.

Before they had even put down their wine cups, their gazes locked once more. In an instant, everything around them faded away, leaving only the sound of each other's rapid breathing and pounding heartbeats, which threatened to burst through their chests.

Lin Fan's eyes reflected Chen Qiaoqian's rosy cheeks and watery eyes. The shyness and expectation hidden in those eyes were like a gentle fire, completely igniting the desire in his heart.

Chen Qiaoqian also looked at Lin Fan in front of her. His deep eyebrows and high nose bridge made him even more handsome and charming under the dim and flickering candlelight.

She felt like a deer in her heart, nervous and happy, and her mind kept echoing "From now on, he is my husband."

In this atmosphere of rampant love, the air around them becomes thick and hot.

Lin Fan and Chen Qiaoqian seemed to be tightly entangled by the red thread of fate, and as if attracted by a magnet, they involuntarily slowly approached each other.

Their eyes were always glued to each other, with only each other's figures in their eyes, and everything around them gradually blurred into the background.

As the distance got closer, their breaths intertwined, and the warm breath gently brushed against each other's cheeks, causing a subtle tremor.

Finally, they hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to merge each other into their bodies.

Lin Fan's arms were around Chen Qiaoqian's waist. At that moment, he felt her waist was slender and soft. The touch came from his palms, with a hint of warmth, and there was a faint, elegant fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose, which made his heart flutter, stirring Lin Fan's heartstrings and making his heartbeat more rapid.

Chen Qiaoqian tilted her head back slightly, her cheeks burning like flames. She could clearly feel the warmth coming from Lin Fan's body. The warmth passed through her skin and quickly spread throughout her body, making her heart tremble slightly.

Then, Lin Fan lowered his head slightly, and his lips slowly approached Chen Qiaoqian's sweet lips, his movements gentle yet a little eager.

Chen Qiaoqian subconsciously closed her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like a frightened butterfly. The moment their lips touched, it felt like an electric current ran through her body, tingling and sweet.

Lin Fan's kiss was gentle and restrained at first, as if he was savoring this hard-earned beauty. His lips gently caressed Chen Qiaoqian's.

Chen Qiaoqian also slowly relaxed and responded softly, her hands unconsciously grasping Lin Fan's sleeves.

As the love grew stronger, Lin Fan's kiss gradually became more passionate. He deepened the kiss, and his tongue tip gently probed in, entwining with Chen Qiaoqian's tongue tip, exploring every sweet spot in her mouth.

Chen Qiaoqian's breathing became rapid and disordered, and the blush on her cheeks became more and more intense. Her body softened slightly, and she leaned completely in Lin Fan's arms, immersed in this loving kiss.

Then, driven by love, the two stumbled and fell onto the soft bed. (The following is not suitable for children, so 10,000 words are omitted here!)
(End of this chapter)