I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Just kidding, the last person couldn’t help it and even his ashes were scattered!

Not to mention Xiao Wuyou's shocking sword, the number of Yuanyings present alone could pin him down and beat him to death.

Han Ling had no choice but to pierce his own spiritual roots in order to survive. From then on, he gave up his cultivation and became a mortal.

At this point, everyone who had taken action against the Liu family had paid the price.

After Qin Tao's death, facing the pressure from the Juejian Sect, Tianhuo City soon lost sight of the Qin family.

The Liu family had the support of the Absolute Sword Sect, which provided both resources and manpower. In just a few days, the Liu family's mansion was completely renovated, and it became the number one force in Tianhuo City. Although the foundation was unstable, the Liu family, which had been declining for hundreds of years, finally had the hope of rising.

On this day, the Liu family held a grand banquet in their newly built mansion to express their gratitude to Xiao Wuyou and his disciples.

"Wuyou, although it is not appropriate to thank you for your great kindness, I still have to say that our Liu family will never forget your kindness!" As soon as the banquet started, Liu Yanbin, as an elder and head of the family, was so emotional that he immediately toasted Xiao Wuyou with a glass, which made Xiao Wuyou feel embarrassed.

"What are you saying, father-in-law? That's too formal."

Hearing this, Liu Yanbin was even happier than before. His eyes sparkled and he seemed to be several years younger. He laughed repeatedly, "Hahahaha, Wuyou is right. From now on, we are a family! Now that our Liu family has settled down, the marriage contract will be entirely up to Wuyou to arrange!"

Xiao Wuyou was delighted.

I have finally waited for this moment!

The end of the road to good fortune!

After becoming a member of the Liu family, my status as a supporting actor must have completely changed, right? I don't even need to do anything myself. Just bringing out Liu Feiyan will be enough to settle everything, and I can rest easy in the world of cultivation, right?

Moreover, the prophecy screen did not respond at all this time. Does this also mean that the fate of him and Liu Feiyan has been determined, and even the fate cannot be separated? !

The more Xiao Wuyou thought about it, the happier he became. With the flattery from the Liu family and the Zhenchuan Sect headed by Su Lanyu, he felt a little dizzy. He didn't even need to use his spiritual power to dispel the drunkenness and was tipsy without realizing it.

"By the way...Yan'er! Why isn't Yan'er here?" Xiao Wuyou asked in confusion.

"Oh? You want to find Yan'er? Don't worry, Wuyou, I'll take you there right away."

Liu Yanbin smiled mysteriously and called a few maids. Xiao Wuyou followed the maids obediently, walked into the depths of the mansion through twists and turns, and entered a boudoir.

Huh?

Why is this place so quiet?

Even the maid who had just shown the way only left in a hurry. She did not have the enthusiasm that a servant of a big family should have. Instead, it seemed as if she was deliberately avoiding him.

However, the Liu family would never harm him, and he had good luck, so Xiao Wuyou was not afraid, but just a little curious.

The air is filled with the fragrance of roses, and every breath makes you feel intoxicated. The decoration of the boudoir is mainly red, and even the bed curtains are festive and bright red, which is more eye-catching.

"Yan'er? Are you there?"

Xiao Wuyou carefully pulled open the fiery red bed curtains, and then he could no longer speak.

The girl in front of him was Liu Feiyan.

But she had red hair draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing only an extremely thin inner lining. She was kneeling on the bed, turning her head back, looking shy and timid, with a deep affection.

"Yan, Yan'er, what on earth is this..."

Without waiting for him to speak, Liu Feiyan pulled him onto the bed.

Chapter 52: Sharing a Bed

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Unmarried men and women should not touch each other, Yan'er, don't think of me as that kind of man! I have been upright in my life, no matter how much I love you, how can I do this before marriage...

Xiao Wuyou has been pretending to be a gentleman for so many years, so his polite words come out without any preparation.

But this time it really doesn't work.

Liu Feiyan was wearing a light pink gauze dress, with smooth shoulders and half-exposed neck. She seemed to have just taken a bath, and her rosy skin exuded a wet fragrance.

Noticing Xiao Wuyou's gaze, the girl lowered her head abruptly. She was clearly the one who took the initiative first, but now she let go of Xiao Wuyou's hand and looked over at him tremblingly and timidly.

Those moist, rosy eyes were filled with unconcealable longing and tenderness.

The girl is like an attractive strawberry covered with morning dew, beautiful and pleasing to the eye, waiting for you to pick her.

This is too hard to handle, isn't it?!

It is okay for a gentleman to seek a beautiful lady, but Xiao Wuyou is not a real gentleman. Now that his beautiful fiancée is showing such a provocative attitude, there is no way he can resist it!

However, Xiao Wuyou took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and regained the aura of a gentleman.

That's not right. What is Yan'er doing? We haven't even gotten married yet. Is there any need to be so anxious?

"What does Yan'er mean?" Xiao Wuyou asked, pretending to be calm.

The girl's shoulders trembled slightly when she heard this.

"Father, father, didn't I tell you? You saved our Liu family. Tonight, that, as a reward..." Yan'er played with the ends of her hair, and her voice gradually became unclear.

Xiao Wuyou understood now. It turned out that it was his father-in-law who did this!

Father-in-law, why are you in such a hurry? !

As a grown man, I don't believe anything would happen between me and my fiancée.

But isn't this too feudal? Saving a life means you have to marry someone? What about the marriage process?

Xiao Wuyou strongly condemns this feudal behavior!

What's more, Xiao Wuyou had finally established a good relationship with Yan'er, and he didn't want to go back to the time before liberation.

Alas, even if Yan'er has a crush on me, I'm sure she is very dissatisfied with her father's forced arrangement. But she is too embarrassed to say it, which makes this little girl suffer.

"Yan'er, don't worry, I, Xiao Wuyou, am not that kind of person." Xiao Wuyou got off the bed, straightened his clothes, and said righteously, "If Yan'er doesn't want to, then I won't touch Yan'er at all."

Unexpectedly, Yan'er was not at ease. Instead, she grabbed the hem of his clothes and looked panicked.

"Wait, I, I didn't say I didn't want to!"

"That's right, that... um..." The girl had wet eyes and looked embarrassed.

Although she felt a little ashamed, she had thought about it carefully in the past few days. Xiao Wuyou was trustworthy, and his cultivation, background, and appearance were impeccable.

I finally made up my mind to follow his lead, but now he misunderstood me! Just asking for a night together is embarrassing, and I really can't take the initiative!

Idiot! Can't you see that this is so obvious?!

Liu Feiyan seemed to be hesitant to speak, and she whimpered for a long time without uttering a single word. Instead, her little face became redder and her eyes became moist.

Xiao Wuyou felt even more distressed when he saw this scene.

Look, look, father-in-law, what have you pushed your daughter to? This is not the way to have a grandchild, right?

Xiao Wuyou coughed twice: "Yan'er, if you don't want to, how can I force you? But don't worry, I will find my father-in-law and tell him that this matter cannot be forced."

Hearing this, Liu Feiyan finally couldn't sit still anymore. She pulled Xiao Wuyou onto the bed and pressed down next to him.

Caught off guard, Xiao Wuyou only felt a warm and soft sensation on his lips.

There is an indelible sweetness in the warm breath.

The candlelight flickered, and the shadows of the two people overlapped.

There were no more words, only ambiguous breaths, which gradually ignited their love for each other.

After a long time, the two separated.

Liu Feiyan lay in Xiao Wuyou's arms, as if venting her anger, or as if out of shyness, leaving shallow bite marks on Xiao Wuyou's shoulder.

"I... never said I didn't want to!" The girl's voice was mixed with a hint of grievance.

Looking at Liu Feiyan's resentful eyes, Xiao Wuyou finally understood.

Yan'er, are you willing? !

It has nothing to do with my father-in-law or the Liu family. It's her who is willing to...

If you think about it carefully, it seems that there is really nothing to hesitate about.

The prophecy screen did not react, proving that there was no danger. Besides, wasn't this his goal? If he married Yan'er, wouldn't he be able to hold on to the thigh of the son of destiny in the future?

No matter from which perspective, there is no reason to refuse!

After this thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Wuyou could no longer control himself.

There was a burst of trivial sounds and a girl's cry in the room.

The female master Xie Fengchen, who had been hiding in the corner and watching, smiled and shook her head: "It's great to be young~" and tactfully got back into the jade pendant.

This is time that belongs only to the two of them.

It was only at this moment that Liu Feiyan became nervous.

Wow! What should I do? It really started! As expected, Master was right. Even the most gentle man in bed will turn into a beast!

I, what should I do? Should I kiss first or hug first?!

Damn, it's more comfortable than I thought...

The inexperienced girl could not withstand such torture. The mere touch of their skin and lips was enough to make her feel dazed.

"Ah~ Wait, wait, be gentler...!"

This kind of reluctant attitude not only failed to calm Xiao Wuyou down, but instead completely ignited his rationality.

However, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a dark blue girl rushed in.

"Brother, let me save...save..." Su Lanyu witnessed everything in front of him and stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning.

Xiao Wuyou and Liu Feiyan were so scared that they quickly pushed each other away, blushing and turning their eyes away, not daring to look at each other.

Su Lanyu finally came to her senses and was shaking with anger: "Liu Feiyan, how can you behave like this before you're officially married?!"

Before Liu Feiyan could reply, Xiao Wuyou helped her put on her clothes and said to Su Lanyu seriously, "Su Lanyu, it seems that it is not your turn to teach me a lesson, right?"

He was a little annoyed to be interrupted just when he was in the middle of a good time. Besides, this was originally planned by his father-in-law, and they both had a good idea.

"I... I'm sorry." Su Lanyu lowered her head, bit her lips, and dared not say another word.

"But you're right, it's too early now." Xiao Wuyou rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

But before Su Lanyu could feel happy, she saw Xiao Wuyou approaching Liu Feiyan and asked with concern: "Yan'er? Did I hurt you?"

"It's okay... I'm not that delicate. Well, actually, it's not impossible to be... a little tougher..." Liu Feiyan said ambiguously while playing with the ends of her hair.

After saying this, both of them blushed at the same time, and the air was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity that was so sweet that it couldn't be hidden.

"!!!"

Su Lanyu finally realized that she would never be able to defeat the person lying on the bed by standing aside. She could no longer bear what she saw, so she covered her chest and ran out of the door.

Chapter 53 Sweet Dreams and Nightmares

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After being interrupted by Su Lanyu, Xiao Wuyou and Liu Feiyan lost interest in doing that thing. "But Su Lanyu is right, Yan'er, your cultivation is still shallow now, it's better to wait until your cultivation is higher."

"I don't really want to do that..." Liu Feiyan said this, but an unprecedented fighting spirit was burning in her eyes.

She took the initiative to communicate with Xie Fengchen: "Master, let's go out and practice tomorrow, right?"

"Are you willing to give up your fiancé?" Xie Fengchen was a little surprised.

"I am not worthy of him now, no wonder outsiders can't stand it. Only by improving my cultivation can I avoid being criticized like today." I also have the ability to slap those bad women in the face------the girl added in her heart.

How could Xie Fengchen not understand the restless fire in Liu Feiyan's eyes? He was a little amused. Before, this girl always thought about revenge on those culprits who oppressed the Liu family. This kind of motivation of hatred is good in the short term, but it is easy to breed inner demons in the long run. Now she finally has a new motivation, but it is to practice dual cultivation with her fiancé as soon as possible.

When Xiao Wuyou saw that Liu Feiyan was no longer moving, he also closed his eyes honestly. Anyway, the engagement was already done, so there was no need to rush for the wedding night.

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Xiao Wuyou realized that all this was a dream.

This feeling of being in it yet independent of it is very similar to the prophetic picture.

He dreamed of stories that would happen in the next few years, decades, or even decades.

On the second day in the dream, Liu Feiyan left without saying goodbye and embarked on the journey to immortality. When she came back, she had been reborn from the ashes and became the Phoenix Fairy. Together with herself, who inherited the position of the head of the Juejian Sect, she commanded the world of immortals and lived a happy, peaceful and shameless life.

Xiao Wuyou almost woke up from laughing.

Look, look! It's right to say that you hug someone's thigh, right?

Just marry the good-for-nothing protagonist, and you will have a worry-free life from then on!

What's more, when Liu Feiyan is fully grown in the future, she will be even more stunningly beautiful. Her every frown and smile will be enough to make countless men and women, both immortals and demons, fall for her.