Autor: Thirteen pure ones Máquina traductora
Ji Xingchen's figure was tall and slender like a bamboo. Xia Ling had caught a glimpse of Ji Xingchen's vigorous side ten years ago.
After so many years, Ji Xingchen's sharp side seemed to have disappeared completely.
Instead, his face was handsome, and his temperament was gentle and not overbearing. His body naturally exuded the scholarly aura. Looking at his brows, that peaceful aura seeped out from between his bright brows.
"husband. " Xia Ling called out with a smile.
She wore a wedding robe and sat on the bright red wedding bed, smiling with curved brows.
Ji Luoqing was good-looking, with a crescent moon-like face and curved eyebrows. When she smiled, her eyes were curved like crescent moons, cold and clear. She did not look like the proud and domineering character she was rumored to have.
Ji Xingchen blinked his eyes.
He walked up and grabbed Xia Ling's hand.
Ji Xingchen stopped Xia Ling from lifting the veil further and looked to the side.
The brides and maids quickly went forward.
While walking with Xiao Xiao through the ceremony, he let Ji Xingchen take the scale and pick up Xia Ling's veil.
In the end, Xia Ling bit half of the raw dumpling and spat it out. She was asked if it was raw.
Xia Ling was a little embarrassed, but she still said she had a baby.
Demon King Ji Xingchen
They were family anyway. If she wanted to have a baby, she could have a baby. Everything would be natural.
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After the procedure was done, all the other people in the room left.
Xia Ling's Phoenix crown was taken down by Ji Xingchen. He got someone to Fetch Water and personally combed Xia Ling's hair.
Everything was done in a thoughtful and natural manner.
When Xia Ling thought that after all this was done, they would go through the final procedure of being husband and wife.
"Go to sleep. "
Ji Xingchen carried Xia Ling to the inside of the bed.
He carried her up and followed her to the bed.
The bed was very large, half for each person, and there were three or four pillows stuffed in the middle.
Ji Xingchen bit his finger and tapped Xia Ling's wedding handkerchief. He took off his outer robe and directly took his middle coat to sleep on the outside of the bed.
Xia Ling pulled the blanket and lay there flat. She stared at the Pearl hanging under the bed curtain for a long time.
She was completely stunned by Ji Xingchen's actions.
She was considering whether or not to pounce on him.
He was already on the bed, and if nothing happened, it would seem like he had let down the wedding night.
Ji Xingchen... ... The demon king ...
His appearance in every world seemed to fit Xia Ling's taste.
Even if he had an ordinary appearance in a certain world, the demon king was different from ordinary people. He was calm and outstanding, always able to stand out from the crowd.
He liked him, so when he was with him, regardless of whether he had memories or not, he wanted to hug him and sleep with his arm.
"Darling... " Xia Ling called out.
She wasn't sure what Ji Xingchen was thinking about Ji Luoqing.
Was He so simple that he wouldn't let his sister sleep on the same bed?
"Hmm? " Ji Xingchen answered.
Although he was lying down, he didn't fall asleep when he heard the uneven breathing of the people beside him.
"Why did you marry me? " Xia Ling couldn't help but ask.
If nothing could happen during the wedding night, it would be good to chat under the blanket.
At least through chatting, Xia Ling could grasp Ji Xingchen's psychological direction.
"Aren't you going to marry into the JI family and never leave us? " Ji Xingchen smiled. "If there's always someone who wants to marry you, then it's me. It's not bad. "
Xia Ling felt that there was a hidden meaning behind these words.
Xia Ling furrowed her brows. In the darkness, she could feel the gloomy aura that the person beside her suddenly emitted.
Ji Xingchen looked like a gentle person, but Xia Ling could already sense that there seemed to be many things hidden beneath his gentle appearance.