After kicking the sedan door three times, the curtain was opened. Shen Lang clearly felt Leng Yanji glare at him, and then he put the red hijab on his head.
At this time, the sedan curtain was lightly opened, and Bauhinia Shura held up the tangerine plate for the bride to touch. According to the rules, the sister-in-law should actually present the tangerine plate, but Shen Lang has no sister, and his special status is that he is the successor of the Demon Lord, just like a disciple of the Demon Lord.
, the seniority is also very high, so it is really difficult for ordinary people to replace him.
Therefore, one of the youngest female Shura among the Demonic Shura volunteered to take on such a role.
Touching tangerines symbolizes the perfection and auspiciousness of a married life. Although it seems difficult for the newlyweds to be happy and auspicious. But Leng Yanji still touched the tangerines and got a lucky draw. Then, she hummed and stretched out her delicate hands.
, waiting for Shen Lang to carry her.
After touching the tangerines, the groom will carry the bride on his back, implying that they share joys and sorrows and help each other.
Shen Lang sighed silently, carried Leng Yanji behind him, and walked into the door...
Starting from the main entrance, the bride's feet were not allowed to touch the ground until Shen Lang put Leng Yanji down in the hall.
At the entrance of the hall, there are tiles and a brazier.
Stepping on tiles has the effect of dispelling bad luck. Stepping on charcoal fire symbolizes the prosperity of descendants.
Shen Lang took Leng Yanji's hand and led her across the brazier. He led her to win countless good fortunes and receive countless blessings. In the solemn and serious ceremony, not a single detail was missing.
But Shen Lang suddenly felt at a loss, because among these complicated details, there was a strong sense of ritual passed down from ancient times to the present. These senses of ritual gave him an extremely real feeling, constantly telling him that everything in front of him was perfect.
It's not a lie, the witch Leng Yanji really became his wife.
During the complicated ceremony, Leng Yanji behaved very submissively, like a well-behaved and obedient little wife. Shen Lang looked at her wearing a red hijab, looking at her who had become his wife, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
What a wonderful feeling.
He didn't know what that feeling was, but he suddenly felt that if Leng Yanji didn't wear black robes and wasn't a demon saint, she would look very pleasing to the eye.
While he was stunned, the brazier had been stepped over and officially entered the lobby.
Since the devil never believes in heaven and earth, there is no such thing as worshiping heaven and earth. And because the two of them have special identities and have the same rough fate, they don't even have to worship at the high hall. They just worship each other as husband and wife.
We treated each other with respect, and then drank a glass of wine.
After handing over a glass of wine, the high priest said with a smile: "After we eat this full moon fruit together, we can send it to the bridal chamber!"
Eating full-moon fruit is also one of the customs at magic weddings. The so-called full-moon fruit is naturally round, symbolizing perfection and beauty. This custom is also called eating round fruits at weddings.
At this time, the full moon fruit was pierced by a red thread and was suspended in front of Shen Lang and Leng Yanji. The fruit was only the size of a cherry. If two people ate it together, they would naturally kiss each other and eat it together.
It means loving each other and being sweet.
"This..." Shen Lang looked at the fruit hanging in the air and said awkwardly: "Why don't we skip this for now."
"Sweat!" Poisonous Asura said: "Big man, what are you so ashamed of!"
"Yes! Give me a quick kiss! We won't make trouble with you young couple after this is over."
"We are both husband and wife, and we have to kiss sooner or later."
Among the crowd, there were people constantly cheering.
Leng Yanji lowered her head, and her shy expression could still be clearly seen through the thin red gauze.
Perhaps it was because she was a member of the demonic path and was more receptive to this custom, so after hesitating for a moment, she took the initiative to take a small part of the Silver Moon Fruit into her mouth and waited for Shen Lang to join her.
Get up and eat.
In other words, she was just waiting for Shen Lang to kiss her...
At the same time, she was still convincing herself secretly: She was already married, she had gone through all the previous ceremonies, and there was nothing left to do until the last moment. Anyway, it was just a light touch of lips, and it was no big deal.
Shen Lang looked at the cherry-sized silver moon fruit and at her alluring cherry-like red lips, but felt a little scared.
She secretly thought: Leng Yanji has a mysophobia. When I just poked her hot and sour fish with chopsticks, she almost fought me. If I really kissed her, wouldn't she be going crazy and chop me at me that night?
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However, at this time, Leng Yanji was already waiting for him to kiss her, so how could he not kiss her? The high priest and others were also waiting for him to complete the last ceremony. If he didn't dare to do this, wouldn't he look too cowardly?
"Hmph! Young master, my strength is not as good as hers. If I lose to her in terms of momentum, wouldn't I be bullied to death when I accompany her to the mainland? That's right! You can't be a coward!"
Thinking like this, Shen Lang plucked up the courage and kissed her.
Although he was brave, he didn't dare to go too far. He was even lucky enough to think that if he only ate half of it, he might not be able to touch the witch's lips at all.
Unfortunately, the full moon fruit is too small, and the fruit is relatively hard, so it needs to be bitten open with teeth. Therefore, even if Shen Lang only wants to eat a small part, he will still inevitably kiss it.
Leng Yanji's lips.
There is not much wonderful taste, and a small scene like kissing is nothing to Shen Lang, who has already experienced many battles. Logically speaking, it is difficult to bring him any feeling of heart pounding.
However, his heart still beat wildly and unsatisfactorily. It was not a heart-beating feeling, but a frightening beating. After all, he was not kissing a weak girl, but someone who could make someone look at her with just one glance.
A witch that people are always afraid of. Slightly panicked, Shen Lang couldn't help but raise his eyes to see Leng Yanji's reaction.
Even through the thin gauze, you can clearly see that Leng Yanji's face is obviously redder than before.
As powerful as she was, she shyly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at Shen Lang at this moment. However, between the frowning eyebrows, there was an obvious look of patience. Perhaps it was because she was not used to this feeling.
Of course, it's more likely that she hates this feeling.
After all, this was her first kiss. After all, she had mysophobia and didn't like men very much. At first, it was just the chopsticks stained with saliva that penetrated her hot and sour fish, but she couldn't accept it. Now, they were sucking each other.
Holding the same fruit, Leng Yanji could even feel that the fruit was stained with Shen Lang's saliva. His lips and hers were wet and pressed together.
Leng Yanji originally thought that she might be able to endure just a light touch. But now she understood that she could not accept such a thing at all. So, she instinctively shrank back, trying to escape.
But she also knew that she couldn't escape at this time, so she just retreated a little and then stopped. She secretly hoped that Shen Lang could bite the fruit in half quickly, and then eat them separately.
In other words, end this awkward moment as soon as possible.
As strong as Leng Yanji, she actually retreated weakly at this time. After Shen Lang discovered this, he felt a little proud. He thought to himself: I am not as strong as you, but I am shameless. How can I still be powerful?
Can't beat you? If I don't give you any strength this time, I'll kill you with your prestige. From now on, you won't know who is the head of the family.
Thinking like this, Shen Lang became more impudent and shameless. He was not in a hurry to bite the fruit, but moved forward aggressively.