Archdemon

The Shen family was satisfied, and Huo Ling certainly felt that he had made a profit.

First of all, he had made a wife. After all, he was a dragon vein, and the demands of this body were indeed not low.

Before, Sylvia couldn't stand it alone, and both dragon veins and elves belonged to the immortal species, so it was indeed a bit difficult to have a baby.

Huo Ling now wanted to spread his seeds and spread his seeds quickly. It would definitely not hurt to marry more wives.

The Shen family was also a powerful family in Tiannan Province. Huo Ling's marriage with this family would also help him develop in the future.

Moreover, this time, the Shen family's dowry was not small. Shen Tinghan's dowry directly gave several large plantations in Tuoyuan, and the annual income was estimated to be more than one million magic stones.

In addition to the industry, there were also some resources, magic props, and these miscellaneous things, which added up to more than two million magic stones.

Finally, a team of guards and management personnel came as a dowry. There were hundreds of guards in this team, with strength ranging from black iron to silver, and the leader was a gold-level warrior.

These guards were all slaves of foreign races. Shen Tinghan had their slave contracts, and they would only obey her in the future.

Huo Ling didn't think much of the strength of this team of guards, but the significance of this was still very important.

This showed that the Shen family still valued Huo Ling as their son-in-law.

In response, Huo Ling certainly returned the favor, patting his chest and saying that he would definitely help in the future.

Shen Tianyu smiled and said nothing about Huo Ling's speech.

This old guy was quite accurate in judging people, and Huo Ling would definitely not be so honest.

………

For Shen Tinghan, she knew since she was a teenager that she would definitely not have the right to speak for herself in her marriage.

She was not a spellcaster, but had the talent of a warrior, and her current profession was a frost warrior.

Even though she had laid a good foundation since childhood, her current strength was only at the Silver level. In the eyes of ordinary people, her strength was already very good, as she was only in her twenties and could reach the Silver level.

However, in the eyes of the family, it was not so. In order for her to cultivate to the Silver level now, the resources spent were enough to normally train half a squadron of Silver-level professionals.

She was not like other brothers in the family, born for marriage. After reaching the Silver level, there was almost no investment in the training of her professionals.

On the contrary, the family began to cultivate her skills in supporting her husband and raising children, as well as managing a family and managing the backyard.

All this was to enable her to find a good marriage partner and satisfy both the other party and the family.

Originally, Shen Tinghan guessed that she would marry the children of several other holy domain families in Xinnan City, so that the relationship between the Shen family and their family would be closer.

But she did not expect that she would marry Huo Ling, the powerful Dragon Vein Mage who suddenly appeared.

Shen Tinghan had no right to choose who to marry, and could only accept it silently.

But when she was about to marry a Saint, she still felt a little disappointed, after all, her father was a Saint.

And generally, those who can cultivate to the Saint level must be at least several dozen years older, and there may be hundreds of years old.

When Shen Tinghan first met Huo Ling and knew Huo Ling's information, she realized that she was so lucky.

A young, strong, and handsome dragon vein mage!

Shen Tinghan thought of these words, thought of Huo Ling's handsome appearance when she first met him, and thought of the skills taught by the maids, and her face flushed.

Compared with other sisters in the Shen family, Shen Tinghan is undoubtedly lucky and unfortunate. Fortunately, Huo Ling is good-looking and strong.

Unfortunately, after Huo Ling married her, he would take her back to Purgatory.

Thinking of the sisters' description of Purgatory, Shen Tinghan couldn't help but feel fear. Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why she was able to pick up the opportunity and become Huo Ling's wife.

Although Shen Tinghan is also the daughter of a Saint Domain strongman, she is not highly valued in the family. If Huo Ling wants to stay in Xinnan City to develop in the future, then the one who is arranged to marry Huo Ling should at least be the eldest daughter of the eldest house.

However, Shen Tinghan thought of those sisters who married dandies or older professionals, and felt that Huo Ling was so handsome that it was worth it even if she went to purgatory with him.

…

Although Huo Ling married two wives this time, he and An Rurui were both old married couples, and he had a child with her, so he went to An Rurui's room first.

After a fierce battle, Huo Ling packed up his luggage and came to Shen Tinghan's side.

Although it was already midnight, for professionals, even if they didn't sleep for a few days, they would not be tired.It has an impact.

Huo Ling, with the smell of alcohol and the fragrance of An Rurui, knocked on the door of Shen Tinghan's wedding room.

Huo Ling stood at the door and saw a soft figure in a red robe.

From here, Shen Tinghan was sitting on the bed. I don't know how long she has been sitting there, but she is still so dignified.

This made Huo Ling, who had never eaten bran, feel very novel. He slowly approached Shen Tinghan.

Shen Tinghan was wearing an ancient dress, and the phoenix crown was very beautiful. At this time, she was still covered with a red veil.

Hearing the footsteps of Huo Ling approaching, Shen Tinghan thought of what she would face next, and her two delicate hands were nervously holding the handkerchief.

After Huo Ling approached, he gently lifted her red veil. Under the red veil was a shy smile.

"Tinghan..."

Huo Ling reached out his hand and gently lifted Shen Tinghan's chin. Looking at the dignified girl in front of him, her originally fair face gradually became rosy under his gaze, as if she could squeeze out water.

"Husband... I... you are tired all day, let me serve you to rest..."

Shen Tinghan said softly with a red face.

Huo Ling nodded, Shen Tinghan quickly stood up and began to slowly take off the wedding dress that Huo Ling had casually put on.

Shen Tinghan took off the clothes one by one with a little unfamiliarity, and the angular muscles on Huo Ling's body also appeared in Shen Tinghan's eyes.

Her slender jade fingers were trembling slightly, and from time to time they would touch Huo Ling's body, and every time she touched Huo Ling's body, her heartbeat accelerated.

Shen Tinghan's face was already red and sweaty, and white steam began to come out of his forehead.

Looking at Huo Ling's body, Shen Tinghan's mind was already blank. She had completely forgotten the words of the old maids who had passed on experience to her before marriage.

Huo Ling looked down at Shen Tinghan, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose because of shyness and nervousness.

In Huo Ling's eyes, her face was like a ripe peach, tender, soft and sweet.

He reached out and gently lifted Shen Tinghan's chin, letting her look up at him.

Shen Tinghan's eyes had become moist, and under Huo Ling's gaze, her long eyelashes flickered gently.

In this situation, how could Huo Ling hold back? Shen Tinghan's movements were too slow, so Huo Ling decided to do it himself.

"Well..."