The messages continued until late at night, and the server seemed to be poisoned by Diemeng Feiyang, only showing the messages he sent.
[Fei Yang] 'Master, why do you want to marry me?'
After Pei Mochen sent the last message, he saw Cheng Ningyou and asked why again. He almost didn't bleed. How could there be so many reasons?
Of course, there is a reason, because she is his woman, but if you tell this reason now, you will lose a sense of fun later, so it is best to keep it a secret.
[Diemeng Feiyang] 'I also gave you a betrothal gift. If you don't marry me, I will blow you up every time I see you in the game.'
This is how he should look in the game.
Cheng Ningyou looked at Diemeng Feiyang's threatening message, and the corners of her mouth twitched silently twice. This was Chi Guoguo's forced marriage.
She felt like she was on a pirate ship and couldn't get off. She suddenly thought of the saying, 'Life is like rape. Since you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy it.' Besides, it would be good to have a great god as a backer in the game.
[Fei Yang] ‘After I marry you, you will always be kind to me. Will you always be there for me wherever I am bullied?’
This condition must be negotiated well.
[Diemeng Feiyang] 'Whenever the lady wants to be her husband, she can be her husband at that time.'
Madam? When Cheng Ningyou saw this title, black lines kept sliding down her forehead.
Husband? It hurt her more than the first time he claimed to be his master in front of her. The character of this great master is really unpredictable.
But there was one thing she didn't need to make clear.
[Fei Yang] ‘I told you first, we are just getting married in the game, don’t think about marrying me in reality.’
Pei Mochen didn't know how to answer when he saw this message. He held his chin with his hands and frowned. This... was really hard to answer.
Don't think about being realistic with her? How is that possible?
He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was getting late, so he might as well let her rest first.
[Diemeng Feiyang] 'Today is too late. We will hold a wedding at noon tomorrow. My husband will give you a grand wedding.'
[Fei Yang] 'I still want to emphasize that I know I am very beautiful, but I already have someone I like. We are just playing games. Don't pester me to be realistic with me.'
I don’t know how many news newspapers have published similar examples like this. Especially for someone like him who has reached the level of a master in the game, he is likely to have the kind of extreme mentality of destroying what he can’t get.
【Diemeng Feiyang】‘I don’t know where you are.’
[Fei Yang] ‘You even know my account number and password, but do you know the IP address I used to log in?’
After the message was sent, she rolled her eyes and added: 'Maybe one day you ask to be honest with me and I refuse, you can find my address and bring a barrel of gasoline or sulfuric acid to throw at me.
'
'Ahem!' Pei Mochen choked on his own saliva. He was so confident. This was his Zhang Mofei.
Throw gasoline or sulfuric acid at her?
Staring at the message from Cheng Ningyou on the screen in amusement, maybe, maybe, if she had the idea of giving him away, he would really do that.
At noon the next day, a wedding was held in the Butterfly Dream game that shocked the entire server.
Under the old moon tree, Butterfly Meng Feiyang was wearing a red groom's suit, and Feiyang was wearing a red bride's suit. A wedding, dress and flowers cost a total of no less than 200,000 yuan, which is two hundred thousand in reality.
