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Three days passed by in a flash, and the Demon Cult was decorated with lanterns and festoons to celebrate the great event of the leader.

Only then did Liang Chunjun have the strength to move when the mist in the room was gone.Four attendants came in, put on wedding clothes for him without saying a word, and neatly arranged them. After that, two strong men took over and carried him all the way to the wedding hall.

Lin Qiao was waiting outside the wedding hall with burning eyes. His hair was always partly loose, and his face made people feel a bit of a monster from a distance. Of course, this was Liang Chunjun's perception.

Today, he has his black hair tied up high, with a jade crown in front of him, his thin face is clear and handsome, and the same red dress as Liang Chunjun's makes his skin look like fat.

It doesn't look like a neuropathy at all.

Hearing "Congratulations to the leader, congratulations to the leader", Liang Chunjun didn't even bother to shock Lin Qiao's identity.

Lin Qiao held Liang Chunjun's hand. Outsiders looked like lovers were warmly leading into the hall one after another, but Liang Chunjun felt that the finger bones were about to shatter in Lin Qiao's palm.The two stood still in the hall, and the Demon Cultists didn't pay much attention to the rules and etiquette, so they went straight to the hall.

During the first worship, Liang Chunjun gritted his teeth and knocked down. When he reached the second worship hall, he saw the tablet with the name of the previous leader engraved brightly in front of him. Liang Chunjun straightened his waist and refused to bow down to this wicked man.Two people were about to come up and force him to kneel down. Lin Qiao sighed, waved the two of them back, knelt down and kowtowed twice.

For the last obeisance, Liang Chunjun bowed his lower body perfunctorily, and the two were officially married.

Mate, it's ironic.Liang Chunjun regretted it more than once, why did he go so far in the restaurant that day.

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The air is filled with the fragrance of aphrodisiac, Liang Chunjun knew it, but he was not in a panic.He was adjusting his breath, preparing for a fatal blow.Assaulting the leader of the Demon Cult on the marriage bed sounds disgraceful, but if he can successfully kill him, it will be regarded as a good deed for the martial arts.

Liang Chunjun's face-sweeping behavior during the hall worship made people very disappointed, but thinking that after today, his sweetheart will truly belong to him, Lin Qiao's interest is high again.

He knocked open the door drunkenly, shut the gang of good subordinates who were making trouble in the hole with a bang, kicked off his boots on the way, and walked towards Liang Chunjun, suddenly remembered something, returned to the table, poured Two glasses of wine.

Liang Chunjun took one of the cups, with complicated emotions, and drank it all under Lin Qiao's obsessed eyes.As soon as he put down his wine glass, Lin Qiao fell limply on Liang Chunjun's chest, and murmured: "I have met so many people, but none of them can stop me, but as soon as I see you, I know this is the person I am looking for." It's..."

Before he finished speaking, the wine glass in Lin Qiao's hand slipped from his loosened fingertips, and it shattered to pieces on the ground with a crisp sound.At the same time, there was a sudden sound of tearing silk, and Liang Chunjun told Lin Qiao to lie down on the bed.

Cough

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Lin Qiao probably thought that Liang Chunjun wanted to put himself to death at that moment because he was unwilling to be inferior to others, so his treatment of Liang Chunjun hadn't changed from before.

Liang Chunjun was overwhelmed by the disturbance, but he didn't know why, maybe it was because the uncooked rice was ripe, and he gave up on himself, or maybe it was the bridal chamber that felt guilty when he saw Lin Qiao's miserable state on the second day, in short, his attitude became gentler, and he no longer always used harsh words facing each other.

Lin Qiao is so perceptive, how could he not know about Liang Chunjun's slight changes, and he is a naughty character, so when Liang Chunjun takes a step back, he presses forward, teasing Liang Chunjun viciously from time to time.

Liang Chunjun performed well in recent days, and Lin Qiao allowed him to go out for a walk, but he was lined up with two "entourages", Liang Chunjun didn't care.In addition, the two moved out from the guest room and moved back to the main house where Lin Qiao lived.

When he arrived at the main house, Liang Chunjun glanced around and was a little surprised. The whole layout was quite honorable and luxurious. When he entered the door, there were gold and silver treasures and jade and white porcelain vases arranged in random order, and red sandalwood tables and chairs were placed in the middle. This was probably for receiving subordinates and discussing matters place.

The layered curtains on the left and right are also painted with gold and embroidered silver, and behind them are the bedrooms and study rooms.At the first glance, Liang Chunjun felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by the jewels.

Liang Chunjun always felt that this was not in line with Lin Qiao's style. Although he was the leader of a gang, he usually acted in a low-key manner.

Sure enough, Lin Qiao explained: "My godfather used to live here. I moved here after I became the leader. I haven't made any changes yet. Do you like something more elegant? Then I'll ask someone to redecorate it. "

When Liang Chunjun heard that the old devil had lived there, he felt a little nervous, but he still said that there was no need to move.

After that, Lin Qiao showed him the inner room. There was nothing too out of the ordinary in the dormitory, but the rows of bookshelves in the study attracted Liang Chunjun's attention.

Lin Qiao can't even read right with a dog, but he doesn't look like a cultural person, but there are so many books in the room.Liang Chunjun stepped forward to take a copy, but he couldn't laugh or cry. The book cover was "Four Books Chapters and Sentences Collection", but the content inside was folk tales.

Lin Qiao's ignorance made him expose his background, and hurriedly snatched the book from him, his face flushed.Dodging Liang Chunjun's playful eyes, Lin Qiao hesitated to speak, and said after a while: "My godfather asked me to study, I don't like it, so..."

Liang Chunjun laughed loudly, Lin Qiao was angry and annoyed, but seeing Liang Chunjun's smile that he had never seen since he was taken into captivity, his heart was pounding for a moment, and he looked at Liang Chunjun.

Liang Chunjun laughed, and was also a little embarrassed. He was not used to showing emotions other than disgust in front of Lin Qiao.He coughed and changed the subject, "Let's go and look elsewhere." Lin Qiao smiled shyly, took him by the hand and led him out, chewing the word "we" over and over in his heart.

Lin Qiao killed him by reading and writing, but he was rarely talented in painting, so many of his favorite works were hung in the study.

One day, when Lin Qiao was free and wanted to paint, he saw Liang Chunjun sitting not far away, holding a book and reading, and he started to think about it.

Liang Chunjun seemed to be aware of it, looked up at him, but met Lin Qiao's eyes who looked up at the same time.Lin Qiao raised the corners of his mouth in an instant, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.Liang Chunjun looked at him with a complicated expression for a moment, then lowered his head helplessly and continued to read, acquiescing to his behavior.Well, this folk story book is really interesting.

After Lin Qiao put down his pen, Liang Chunjun walked over to take a look, but saw a tortoise so lifelike!

Lin Qiao turned around and stopped his neck, bit his lip, and laughed. "Bastard! You are a bastard, always bullying me!" Liang Chunjun wanted to refute, but then seemed to think of something, and the corners of his eyes drooped.

Seeing Lin Qiao, she leaned over and kissed his lips lightly, lowered her voice and said, "I don't mind. I just like you."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Liang Chunjun's eyes, and he closed his eyes and kissed back.The two became so intimate that Liang Chunjun pushed Lin Qiao down on the table.After a lot of tossing, Lin Qiao wrinkled the turtle on the table, revealing another painting underneath.Liang Chunjun caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, let go of Lin Qiao, and went to draw the painting.

This is the painting that Lin Qiao has just painted with his heart for a long time. The handsome young man is sitting leisurely on the armchair, holding a small book in his slender hands, with a smile on his lowered eyebrows.

Lin Qiao hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "This man is really good-looking, the most beautiful in the world!"

Liang Chunjun turned around and hugged him, pressed his forehead together, and said jokingly: "You see that you don't understand your words, so you can only make a good point at this moment."

Lin Qiao bit the tip of his nose, pulled his collar and pushed him onto the armchair, knelt on both sides, and aggressively ripped off his clothes, saying that he would be punished for his bad words.

Liang Chunjun leaned on the back of the chair and let Jun handle it. He even untied Lin Qiao's crooked bun, and his black hair fell loose, making it difficult for people to see clearly what happened in the small study in this lazy afternoon.

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