After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Yan Hebai is dead, and he is also the emperor of Yinsi.

Tang Simi pointed to the tables next to her.

Two judges, gold shackles and silver shackles, bull's head and horse face, black and white impermanence, a table for eight people, they can sit full by themselves.

Now that Emperor Yin is back, the underworld has been deterred, and the number of ghosts who want to do some small tricks has been greatly reduced.

They have been busy in the workplace before they can take a short break.

They are very good to Tang Simi, Qiqi has seen it.

"Did you see it?" Tang Simi asked the third miss.

Third Miss is not afraid at all.

With Tang Simi backing her, she is not afraid of anything.

"Which one of you dare to fight with me?"

"I have Tang Si honey covering me."

The third lady is arrogant and confident.

Yan Hebai said: "No one dares to fight with you, you are a distinguished guest, please sit down."

Miss San expressed her willingness to give Yan Hebai some face.

Yan Hebai was about to be amused by her.

After the ceremony, it was time for the couple to toast.

Izumo greatly appreciated this banquet.

"Mr. Yan not only pays attention to meals, but also drinks."

Izumo said, raising a glass: "The vegetarian wine prepared is excellent, I will do it first as a respect."

Die laughing, the other party is Yin Tianzi, after Tang Simi got married with him, her status is different, Izumo still wants to live a few more days, if Yan Hebai and Tang Simi really make a toast to him, he can live a few more days .

Seeing his appearance of struggling to survive, Tang Simi did not force him.

It's just that apart from relatives and friends, some partners, practitioners in Yangjian, and Yan Hebai prepared things for those subordinates in the underworld, which are also very satisfactory.

In addition to the food on the table, incense is also offered.

In addition to offering incense and offerings, Yan Hebai also found paper-making craftsmen alone, and prepared a generous gift for them.

Paper money, gold ingots, and paper utensils are all available, and they are guaranteed to make their trip worthwhile.

Sorted into different categories, and prepared everything in detail, Tang Simi felt that Yan Hebai's intentions were well-intentioned.

All carefulness comes from attention.

Of course, Yan Hebai was extremely attentive to Tang Simi's affairs, especially such a major event as marriage.

Amidst the booing, Tang Simi and Yan Hebai were sent into the bridal chamber.

If it weren't for the compliments from the guests from all over the world, Tang Simi would always feel that she was playing a house, with an indescribably psychedelic feeling.

"What's wrong?" When Yan Hebai called her, she came back to herself in a daze.

These two are of high authority and cannot be provoked by the guests, so they made a fuss and left voluntarily.

Only when Izumo was about to leave, he joked loudly: "Hurry up, when will a little prince be born!"

Hearing his laughter and his voice drifting away, Tang Simi could only tilt her head to Yan Hebai and said, "Let him run away, or I'll beat him anyway."

Yan Hebai leaned over and kissed her chattering lips.

Tang Simi immediately became hoarse.

"Only today, don't think about others, don't look at others, don't talk to others." Yan Hebai said three times in a row.

Tang Simi clicked her tongue twice: "It's really domineering."

Yan Hebai touched her face coquettishly, as if saying, "That's right, I'm being domineering, let's see what you can do."

"I don't." Tang Simi's rebellion erupted.

"Don't think about it..." Yan Hebai was talking, but Tang Si kissed him and interrupted what he wanted to say.

That's what he did to Tang Simi just now.

"No..." He said again in disbelief.

Tang Simi touched his lips like a chick pecking at rice.

"Do not……"

This time he only made a breathy sound, and was kissed hard by Tang Simi.

The touch of gently rubbing with the tip of the tooth is painful like a sharp thorn.

In addition to the pain, there is also an indescribable itching.

These itches, from between his lips and teeth, all the way to his heart, the cage that restrained desire was loosened.

Under the light, Tang Simi looked at her with a full smile.

The expression between the brows and eyes is wanton and reckless, as if provocatively asking, how is it, do you still dare?

Yan Hebai only felt that the fire was burning more intensely.

For him, a little flair between Tang Simi's eyebrows and eyes is the most emotional medicine.

The most solemn, at this moment, also becomes the most prodigal.

The most respectable, by her side, also becomes the craziest.