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I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL]
9.16 Second Blue Star - Ghost Wedding [M]
The bride entered the sedan.
Raised the sedan.
Xue Hua could feel the swaying of the sedan he was in.
Along with the joyous gong and drums crashing and wedding sounds along his way.
Arriving in the venue, he saw his husband kick his sedan's door and escort him out.
Once the music stopped, he and Xie Mo walked a long way. Then they've stopped. A chant was heard in the venue.
Bow to heaven and earth.
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Between husband and wife.
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Send into the marriage chamber.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXue Hua was lifted off the land by the Ghost King carrying him like a bride in his arms. Moving towards their mansion to their bedroom rearrange to become the marriage chamber. Xie Mo gently let him fall on the soft mattress under him. Observing the room, he could see everything around them was red, a festive color. The candlelight flickered, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.
The Ghost King could see that his wife was tired from walking. Moreover, the body he is in was beaten badly before which is why even if he healed his body back to normal the fatigue lingers. Xie Mo stared at his beautiful bride. Xue Hua had delicate features and exquisite beauty. Wearing the phoenix gown and crown, he looked like a temptress languidly laying on the bed enchanting him to touch.
Xue Hua knew that they had to share a drink before consummating the night. This isn't Xue Hue's first ancient wedding. In that cultivation world, he had married his husband with the same process as now.
Xue Hua, "Wine."
The Ghost King followed his order. Turned around and walked towards the table. On the side table was placed a bottle of wine and goblets, and then poured out two goblets, taking them towards his lazy bride. Helping Xue Hua up, he passed the other goblet to his bride to complete the nuptial cups. Once the wine was finished, Xie Mo took back the goblet and placed it on the side table. Before pressing his wife on the bed. Fair and slender finger held Xie Mo's hands moving it to land on Xue Hua's robes.
Xue Hua teasingly whispered. "I'm tired. Remove my clothes, Husband."
The Ghost King reached forward, undoing the robes. His fingers were nibble, yet the action of undoing the button was slow and elegant. Once the robes were removed, revealed a white chest with a hint of pink. He could see his bride's slightly trembling body from his cold temperature transmitted through his fingers.
Xie Mo's hands wandered all over the place, his body temperature was slightly warm like a cold-blooded creature. There is no expression on the Ghost King's face, only his dull grey eyes, darkening to a frightening degree of desire. Those eyes glazed with possessiveness and obsession more terrible and frightening than abyss but when Xue Hua saw those familiar heated gazes above him made him smile blissfully incidentally tempting the man above him.
Xie Mo leans down, capturing those cherry lips that have been tempting him since the beginning. Upon contact, he appeared to have tasted the world's delicacies, impatient and itching as he sucked in the kiss, ferociously and overbearing.
Xue Hua was willing to accept such an aggressive kiss. Even parting his lips allowed the latter to deepen their kiss. His bodily fluids spilled out from his mouth by itself, alongside moans and groans. Without breaking their kiss he felt his husband pull off his lower garments. His husband's hands traced the cleavage of his butt and smeared it with a lubricant into the sunken depression, moving in and out tens of times, until it fully softened before pulling up Xue Hua by his waist.
Legs were wrapped on his waist, he held up the other snatching up that delicious tongue, deepening their kiss further. At the same time, his lower body moved, breaking into that hidden place. Thus they were truly married, and their relationship became reality. Xue Hua felt slight discomfort from being thrust in completely, leaving a whimpering sound of pain and pleasure in his husband's ears. Xue Hua responded to their kiss which aroused his beastly husband further and thus no longer acted like a gentleman.
The Ghost King was more like an overbearing and unreasonable plunderer but Xue Hua fully accepted his plundering even moving his hip to welcome him. This action of his deepened their connection below. As if receiving amnesty from his bride, Xie Mo stopped holding back. He began to invade and expand on this territory. He pushed in until Xue Hua hugged the Ghost King in continuous entreaty, falling in endless pleasure, enjoying the whole thing.
The candlelight illuminated the shadows on the wall, two shadows, four limbs entwined, closely touching. One person on his knees lying forward, the other grasping onto his waist, continuously colliding and pushing in from behind. The kneeling beauty had red spots all over his white skin body, tears flowing uncontrollably around the corner of his eyes. Saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth and his tongue extended out a bit when the thrust behind became ferocious.
"Haa. Haa~"
Coarse gasps sounded, since begging countless times is useless and he just ended up being penetrated even deeper and more aggressively every time he do so. This is why Xue Hua stopped begging. His voice carrying a hint of crying and hoarse moans came out as he was tormented too much with pleasure. Xie Mo leaned down, sticking to Xue Hua's back. He placed a gentle kiss on his nape, yet his lower body constantly thrust fiercely. He did not even give the least bit of relent, ruthless, and cruel. Yet his bride never said a word of complaint allowing him to begin his almost endless penetration.
Xie Mo. "Good Hua'er. Dear Hua'er, bear it some more. Just one more time."
Xue Hua spoke between his moans. "Haa~ do… ah… as much as… you want… hm~ I'm not… stopping you… Ah!"
Given with permission a delighted smile appeared on the Ghost King's lips, suddenly biting his wife's shoulder who responded with a shriek of pleasure and pain. "AHH!~" Xie Mo was working hard above his bride, his big member moving in and out of his wife's wet cavern while being contracted fiercely as if he wanted to swallow his thing deeper inside. He didn't know how many times he pounded inside his wife, but this Ghost King continued to do so. No matter how many times they cum they have never broken their connection from below. This happened all night.
The Ghost King continued this all night whether his wife is awake or not. He had longed for this person for so long and spent 500 years alone in that world alone. He missed him so much that he couldn't bear to separate from him, so afraid that he would leave before his eyes again. Plus those memories of their past he saw in his younger brother's perspective. He knew that they had both wasted too much time already due to misunderstandings and awkwardness. At least this time they are finally together. The past no longer matters, it was the present and the future that is precious.
1 p.m. when Xue Hua woke up. Sunlight came through the window peeking through the curtains shining on his white skin. Xue Hua tried to get up but the aching pain in his waist made him lie down again. After taking a few minutes to adapt to the pain he got up and felt his four limbs numb and aching especially around his tailbone tracing along his intimate region, where an even fiercer throbbing pain resides but this is something he is used to.
Languidly peering through his closed eyes, slightly revealing a pair of scarlet orbs hidden within. Once Xue Hua opened his eyes he saw a man who looked older than him. Short charcoal grey hair and a pair of ash-colored irises give the feeling of indifference, arrogance of someone who stood at the peak, and nonchalantly looking down on everything. This man has a captivating face but dangerous and ghostly vibes. Pale white skin as if dead.
Just his inhuman aura made him seem like not human at the same time human. Once the scent of tobacco mixed with a metallic scent with hints of sandalwood, entered Xue Hua's nose he hummed as if relaxing, his lips were slightly upturned.
Sensing that his wife is awake, Xie Mo stood up from the side couch and sat by the corner of the bed helping Xue Hua by massaging his waist. This action has been long integrated within his soul which instinctively controls his body to do so.
[a/n: In Ancient times the husband was called Fujun while the wife was called Qizi.]
The Ghost King Xie Mo said, "Qizi, it's morning. The servants have prepared breakfast. Take a bath first."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Hum~ Fujun carry me to the bath please~" replied Xue Hua with a teasing smile on his face while reaching out both his hands towards his husband.
The Ghost King Xie Mo showed a bewildered expression on his face while looking at his wife whom he just met yesterday and married on the same night. He couldn't understand why Xue Hua could accept the current situation so easily and why he married him without any question. His mind and heart were in chaos, he couldn't understand anything but at the same time not willing to let go of the man before him.
He silently pulled his wife over to his embrace and held him unconditionally in his arms. Xue Hua knew the reason why his husband is contemplating upon the current state of their relationship. He knew that without Hei Anjing's soul waking up, there is no way Xie Mo would understand why Xue Hua who had no memories of his real identity is willing to indulge him even though they have just met yesterday. This Ghost King was afraid that everything was temporary and that in the future Xue Hua, his wife, would just disappear like a dream when one woke up from it.
Xue Hua patted his husband's back, gesturing to him to let go for a moment. Xie Mo did as he was asked to and loosened his embrace but still left his arms around his wife's waist. These familiar actions of possessiveness and obsession are something Xue Hua saw in his dreams.
"My Fujun, I will now give you honest answers within half an hour. Ask away. After half an hour I will no longer answer anything even if you beg." Said Xue Hua with a serious tone in his voice.
The Ghost King noticed that and decided to forget it for now. "You will give me all the answers I wish to know, Qizi?"
Xue Hua, "Within this half-hour, I vow all answers will be nothing but the truth. But you also have to answer my questions. Go ahead, Fujun."
Xie Mo asked, "Yesterday we had just met. How come you are willing to marry me so easily?"
"Oh~ About that. Would you believe me if I told you that I've met you in my dreams? In those dreams, you and I will always have different faces and names but for some reason, I would be able to always find you. You would not remember me each time but regardless you would always fall in love with me. There are also situations where you would sometimes act like you already know me in the middle of our life and there are also times you would anger me to death. All I know is that your name is Ye Xiajie, that's all.
I believe that these dreams were not normal. It is either my past memories or my future. Habits die hard. So when you acted so obsessed with me to the point of forcing me to marry you even in my sleep. Lowering yourself just because you had angered me. I know it was you. So I agree to marry you." answered Xue Hua with a smile.
Upon hearing the explanation of his wife's reason to marry him, Xie Mo couldn't help but recall those lifetimes when he was the one who didn't know anything about his real identity and his wife was the one who would always cater to his needs. But now that it was his wife who had no memories, Hei Anjing left a trail of his past life for his vessel to be able to accept his existence much easier than he did before. At that time the only thing he shared with his soul fragments was his emotions towards Hei Anjing. His obsession and love but despite that, there were still situations that made his vessel think twice and they would always end in a misunderstanding.
Would he have to go through those kinds of situations in this world?
At least for now, Xie Mo isn't willing to let his wife go regardless of his reason.
He must keep his wife by his side no matter what. Thus, he decided to tell him about everything that Xue Hua must know including his real name which is Hei Anjing.