National First Love and His Little Jasmine

"What's the matter?" Meng Chuan leaned over to kiss the end of his eyes.

Where Song Shiqing was touched, there was suddenly a...

"What's the matter?" Meng Chuan leaned over to kiss the end of his eyes.

Where Song Shiqing was touched, there was an illusion of tenderness, and comforting kisses fell on his face one after another.

Meng Chu'an's voice was very low, coaxing in his ear: "Where did I say wrong, I don't want to feel comfortable?"

Song Shiqing: "..."

Meng Chuan's mind was really full of yellow trash, which made him sad.

"I don't want it!" Song Shiqing tightly covered his uncomfortable position, and blushed silently.

Staying with Meng Chuan, it seems that he can't always be immersed in the sad atmosphere, and he will always be easily shaken.

"Why is that?" Meng Chuan leaned forward suspiciously, opened his mouth to bite his red earlobe, and said vaguely: "It's not okay if you don't want to get married, I won't agree."

Song Shiqing was hugged by him, and this kind of flirting was not so much an ambiguous enjoyment as a torture.

He couldn't understand that he had done good deeds all his life, and why God would match Meng Chu'an, a scoundrel, to torture him.

"Really don't want it?" Meng Chuan grabbed his arm, full of hints.

"No!" Song Shiqing felt a little hypocritical.

His emotions came and went quickly, too much time wasted on Meng Chuan's self-sadness, so it's better to find a way to solve it.

Since Meng Chuan doesn't take marriage in this world seriously, Song Shiqing is just taking an exam, an exam with a low pass rate, things are already like this, it's better to indulge.

When Meng Chuan got bored, he would naturally let him go, and the exam would naturally fail, and they would have nothing to do with each other when they returned to reality.

Maybe he won't be able to enter the imperial establishment in the future, and he can still study behind closed doors in his favorite mecha industry. There is nothing to be pessimistic about. The family's "inheritance" can rely on Liu Shaowen, and no matter how bad it is, it can rely on technology.

There are always people who say to live in the present moment. For Song Shiqing who now understands, even if the other party is an Alpha who will not fall in love with him, Song Shiqing will like it if he likes it, and there will be no second person in the future.

At this moment, who doesn't know if it's better to have it than to never have it.

"marry."

Song Shiqing pushed him, his face was flushed with emotion, and his eyes became unshakable determination again, "Go get married."

No matter what, in this world, since there is no way to refuse, it is better to accept everything calmly.

It takes only a moment for a person's thinking to change, and so does accepting fate.

Before Meng Chuan had time to surprise Song Shiqing's agreement, his waist was tightly strangled, and the back of his neck was fixed by Song Shiqing.

He lowered his eyes and wrapped Meng Chuan in his arms, and bit Meng Chuan's lips, after all, he was not willing to use too much force, "But we have to make an agreement first."

"What's the deal? You marry me, and I'll promise you whatever you want." Meng Chuan licked his lips, and the corners of his lips curled up.

In Song Shiqing's eyes, this appearance is the kind that a man would turn his face against if he made a temporary promise for the sake of beauty.

"Marry me, I will not be you as a display partner for your entertainment, I will infiltrate every aspect of your life, you have to dismiss all blood servants, and break up with all your past lovers, the future Also, no matter what your nature is, you must be absolutely loyal during the time we are together."

Song Shiqing rubbed the end of his eyes with his thumb, his tone was very coaxing.

"Meng Chu'an, human life is like a flowering period in your eyes, so it shouldn't be difficult for you to love me for a short time."

I love this bouquet of jasmine that will bloom in an instant in the eyes of the ten thousand-year life body.

Meng Chuan opened his mouth, and before the voice escaped his throat, Song Shiqing roughly blocked it.

He couldn't see Song Shiqing's expression, and the person in front of him closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to hear any answer.

Meng Chuan had mixed feelings in his heart, especially when Song Shiqing was dissatisfied with his distraction.Under the offensive, you can only slowly invest in it.

He was touched, comforted, and pulled, but his brain and heart were full of confusion.

Apart from getting Song Shiqing, he didn't know what he really wanted.

The empire in the source world highly respected the improved Six Ceremonies and Hun Ceremony, and Song Shiqing almost participated in those weddings since he was a child, and in the small world, almost all weddings were like the ones on the Federation side.

However, from a certain point of view, vampires do belong to the race of the Federation. There is nothing wrong with holding a Western wedding. It is just adding some ritual habits of their own race and moving the time from day to night.

Song Shiqing changed into the white suit Meng Chuan had prepared for him, looked at himself in the mirror, and felt a little awkward.

It was the first time for him to wear a white suit. Meng Chuan walked around him, looked left and right, and couldn't help but hug him again.

"very nice."

Meng Chuan's reaction and attitude were no different from those lovers who were looking forward to marriage, the black eyes with faded crimson red were full of light and love.

"You too." Song Shiqing looked into his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other and kissed each other, no different from those who were passionately in love.

When they parted to catch their breath, Meng Chuan pressed his forehead and said with a light smile, "If you wait a little longer, the wedding will be postponed for an hour. It's not a particularly polite thing to keep guests waiting."

Meng Chuan didn't care about any guests, he just wanted to get married early, settle down with Song Shiqing, and use the contract of the vampire family to tie this person firmly to his side, so that he would never be able to escape again.

Song Shiqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled him out, "Then go quickly."

"Stop scratching your hair and makeup?"

"unnecessary!"

There was no priest to read the speech at the vampire's wedding, and everyone under the high stage stared at the front in silence, waiting for the protagonist to appear on the stage.

The things used for the ceremony have been prepared, and a dilapidated notebook that makes all the vampires stare at it is floating in the center of the high platform.

Busang stared at him, his nails dug deep into the palm of his hand.

That is a list of vampires. The ancestor can wipe out the existence of any vampire with a single swipe, and it was shown at the wedding. This indicates that the human will have the same rights as the ancestor, and it is definitely not a marriage that is played around on a whim. .

This is something that all vampires did not expect.

Just when all the vampires and humans were thinking about each other, the dusty door behind was finally opened, and two figures, one black and one white, walked against the light, and everyone followed them, watching them go up together. On the high platform, stand in front of the notebook.

Song Shiqing had never seen this thing before, so he asked the smart assistant in a low voice, "What is this thing?"

[I haven't seen it either!This thing did not appear in the original world line! 】

If it didn't appear in the original world line, it means it's not important.

Thinking this way, Song Shiqing put his hand up under Meng Chuan's guidance.

With their palms left and right, a thick black mist suddenly appeared on the book, lingering around them.

"Don't be afraid." Meng Chuan comforted him in a low voice: "It will be fine in a while, nothing will happen."

Song Shiqing nodded, feeling nothing.

When the thick fog dissipated, he noticed with sharp eyes that his name seemed to appear on the notebook, but before he could see clearly for a while, the notebook closed automatically, flew into Meng Chuan's palm, and disappeared suddenly. .

Meng Chuan pulled him to turn around, and kissed him directly on the stage. For a moment, the audience was divided into two situations. The humans were applauding and cheering, while the vampires all stood up.

Their fate has since been in the hands of a human being, but no vampire dares to speak out against this marriage.

This wedding was held in an extremely dull style of vampires. There was no oath and communication, and the protagonist was not too excited.

Even Song Shiqing felt unreal as if he had experienced a magical dream. A large part of the reason was that the complexity of the wedding in the source world was too deep-rooted in his impression. For this sudden and simple ceremony, he ended it without reacting. up.

It wasn't until they returned to the original but completely new room that Song Shiqing felt as though he was getting married.

This room was incompatible with the style of the entire castle. It seemed to be in accordance with the customs of the source world. All the furnishings were replaced with bright red, and even the lamps were replaced with red wax, giving people a dark and ambiguous atmosphere.

But they were wearing suits...

Song Shiqing glanced at Meng Chuan suspiciously, and found that Meng Chuan was calm, half pushing and half hugging him to the bedside.

"I think you might prefer a Chinese-style wedding room."

Meng Chuan tore off the tie around his neck, and casually threw it on Dahong's quilt.

Song Shiqing: "..." It's really out of place, it's too dramatic.

"Unhappy?" Meng Chuan kissed him on the cheek, raised his eyebrows and explained: "It's not bad to be able to do this in such a short time, and I will give you another one later."

"No." Song Shiqing shook his head, because Meng Chuan approached him so as not to fall, he had to hug the man's waist, but Meng Chuan threw himself on him defenselessly, straddling his lap .

Meng Chuan wrapped his arms around his neck and said with a smile, "You can't wait?"

Song Shiqing hadn't distracted himself from the wedding, "Why can't you wait?"

"What do you think?" Meng Chuan looked down at him, and his eyes fell on Song Shiqing's collar, "Anyway, I couldn't wait any longer, so I didn't prepare the clothes you should wear for a Chinese wedding, it would be very troublesome to take off. "

Song Shiqing: "..."

Before he could speak, Meng Chuan dishonestly touched his thigh.

Song Shiqing grabbed his hand subconsciously, his voice was mostly hoarse, "Don't move around."

Meng Chuan blinked innocently, "We are already married, how can we call it Luandong if we touch our partner?"

Song Shiqing's face slowly turned red, "...I'm not ready yet."

The body structure of male humans in this world is similar to that of male Alphas in the source world. Of course, he has learned how to do it, but he is not yet mentally prepared.

In his eyes, blending is also a very sacred thing. Influenced by the two mothers, this kind of thing can only be done with one person in a lifetime, and it must be the other party who will continue to go on.

The last condition was obviously difficult for Meng Chuan.

This was Song Shiqing's last struggle, but of course he didn't struggle for long in front of Meng Chuan.