The male god of fast crossing the space world, please hold back

Chapter 134: The Great God of Online Games: Dissatisfied, Come Solo (60)

All the things come to an end, and the rest is only a beautiful and romantic wedding.

In fact, their wedding probably cannot be described as beautiful and romantic, it should be said to be antique.

Mo Yuemian directly rented the entire film and television studio used to film the scenes of the Song Dynasty with a huge sum of money to hold the wedding.

He reproduced the wedding scene in the game they played in the real world, and even the wedding dress he wore was perfectly reproduced in the game.

The radiant wedding dress, the peacock feathers on it are as if they were exquisitely depicted by the most superb painters, each one is bright in color, gorgeous and graceful.

In fact, ancient wedding dresses are also very beautiful, but modern people prefer western wedding dresses.

Each has its own beauty, comparable.

On the eve of the wedding, besides inviting relatives and friends, Mo Yuemian also played the game and sent a voice transmission.

[Thousands of Miles] Praying for the Moon in Deep Sleep: I am Huazui's wedding was held on December 12 in the Song Dynasty Film and Television City. All players at level 21 of Wulin Tianjiao can register and enter the venue by wearing Hanfu with their game ID.

Mo Yuemian's voice transmission aroused great repercussions, and everyone expressed their desire to participate in this prosperous Chinese wedding.

The truth is, Mo Yuemian really gave her an unforgettable wedding.

Sitting in a classic dressing room, she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a phoenix crown on her slightly curly long hair and lightly falling tassels, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Madam is so pretty." Mo Yuemian appeared from behind at some point.

He only heard a 'click', and he locked the door behind him!
Why lock the door, isn't the wedding about to start?
"En." He responded lightly, with an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Come and see the prosperous eyebrows and eyes of Madam."

……

Why is it that she has a feeling of shady back when it is a word of praise?

In other words, there should be a feeling of a big bad wolf breaking into a little white rabbit's nest.

The next second, she turned around slightly, sat on the chair and looked at him with a nod, "So, have you seen it now?"

"No." He raised his right hand lightly, caressed her cheek, looked at her deeply, and leaned over to kiss her.

Chu Nian froze for a moment, then struggled a little: "The wedding is about to begin."

Mo Yuemian didn't seem to hear her words, and kissed her earnestly and intently, her breathing was slightly disordered.

It wasn't until his movements stopped slightly that Chu Nian patted him on the back and coaxed him softly: "Master, I finally put on the wedding dress."

"So what?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, his deep eyes flickering.

"You..." Chu Nian took a deep breath and blinked slightly: "Why don't you continue after the wedding?"

"Are you good?" His brows and eyes are gentle, but with layers of danger, making people feel trapped.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I had no choice but to nod: "Of course you are good."

"Yeah." Mo Yuemian touched her face with both hands, looked at her and said, "Take a deep breath."

"what?"

"hurry up--"

Chu Nian was slightly taken aback, but still did as he said.

But the moment he took a deep breath, Mo Yuemian kissed her lips again without warning.

After a while, he just let go of her with flushed cheeks, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, you're so cute."

After the sound fell, he picked up the red hijab at hand, held her hand, and opened the door of the dressing room.

The wedding was grand, with lanterns all over the street and red silk hanging high.

Chu Nian followed in his footsteps, step by step towards this classical and elegant grand wedding.

On the high platform, he stood in front of her, took off the red hijab for her, and the moment he kissed her, he whispered in her ear: "One mind is a confidant, and life and death will never change."

Inadvertently, the seven-color bracelet on Chu Nian's right hand shone with a faint gleam.

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　　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)