God's way of opening infinite games

As soon as he left the bustling hall, Xun An put a hand on his waist.

"Why don't you go to the banquet?"

With his arms around Xun'an, Bo Yu wondered that today is the auspicious wedding day of his best friend Qing Mian, and instead of sharing the wedding banquet, he left quietly.

"Coincidentally, the time when you and I met and Wumin Qingmian met is almost the same. They are far ahead of us."

Xun An held Bo Yu's hand instead, raised his eyebrows and asked him with a smile: "Master Yuanshen, is the progress a little slow?"

Bo Yu's heart was pounding like a deer, his breathing was stagnant, and the hand holding Xun'an increased uncontrollably.

"What's the meaning?"

Xun An shot him a look, then shook off Bo Hao's hand, "What an idiot."

Seeing that Xun'an turned to leave, Bo Yu couldn't restrain the smile on his face and quickly followed.

"Yes, I really have enough time to stay."

Xun An snorted coldly, and patted Bao Hao away with a flick of his sleeve, wanting to hold his hand, "Master Yuanshen is not as courageous as before, and after three years, it has made him thin-skinned."

In the span of three years, compared with Wumin and Qingmian, Bo Yu's treatment in front of the emperor is very different.

He is well aware of Bo Yu's nature, and he is always worried that Xun'an will suffer a loss. In the past three years, he has tried his best to break the relationship between the two.

It was not until he found that the bond between the two of them was difficult to sort out, that he gave up.

Bo Xun was suffering unspeakably, but there were policies and countermeasures at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. After being frustrated by the emperor, he turned around and asked for some comfort at Xun'an.

On the contrary, the relationship between the two became much closer because of this.

"I'm going to make preparations right away, and I'm going to hold the most magnificent wedding ceremony in the 36 heavens."

Xun'an couldn't even cry out, seeing Bo Yu happily riding away on the cloud as if he had picked up a hydrangea, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and returned to Fengdu Palace.

"It's getting rushed."

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Bo Hao has been so busy these past few days that he has taken care of all the affairs, so he is in a panic looking for peace and quiet.

"Why does it look like he's married?"

Xun An picked up the teacup, brushed off the tea stems on the face with the tea lid, and took a light sip.

Qing Mian couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, "Don't be impatient."

Xun An said duplicity, "What am I in a hurry for?"

A certain person was so impatient, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, he notified the 36 Heavens and the Yaozu all over.

The news of the evil god's marriage immediately spread throughout the narrow courtyard of the palace, and it took two full days to find An Guang to reply to the letters from the various immortal families.

And the two assistant officials around the emperor reported happy events successively, so that besides dealing with official documents, Emperor Fengdu had to find time to deal with or test or congratulate the great gods from all walks of life every day.

Bo Yu, who is far away in the 36th Chongtian, does not touch the ground. If it weren't for the merciless help of the people who came here, he would still be busy.

In the first month after Qingmian's wedding ceremony ended, a grand wedding ceremony was held in Wanxie Palace with the sound of drums and music, lights and festoons.

Hongxi silk flowers were adorned all the way from the palace gate to the front of the Burning Heart Hall. Jier and Fuer also changed into silver-patterned red robes, and their little faces were smeared with red blush, looking quite festive.

The endless peach groves and bamboo groves in Wanxie Palace are all covered with red silk knots, fluttering in the wind, which is too beautiful to behold.

"It's auspicious time!"

Bo Yu and Xun'an have their hair tied up, wear a golden crown carved with hollow patterns, a robe with a red background and a black border with a gold pattern, and a silver moiré belt with a black border, and a beautiful jade with the Chinese character "囍" hanging on it.

The two held hands and walked slowly in front of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother of the West amidst the congratulations of the banquet guests, melodious fairy music, and the harmony of qin and se.

After three salutes, Xun An and Bo Yu were immediately pulled away to toast.

After three rounds of drinking, both of them were a bit overwhelmed.

"The wedding night, let's let the newlyweds seize this rare time!"

Seeing that both of them were fascinated, a god simply sent them back to the wedding room to rest.

"Ah, yes yes yes!"

As soon as these words came out, voices echoed.

The two pushed and agreed, and were noisily sent into the bridal chamber by the crowd.

"Xun'an..."

The woody aroma on Bo Yu's body was tainted with the smell of alcohol, and the calm smell became active.

Xun'an was lying on the scarlet quilt, breathing out the foul smell of alcohol.

I really didn't expect that drinking is also a tiring job. I didn't take a few mouthfuls of the eight treasures and jade food on the table, but I was full of wine.

Now his eyelids seem to be covered with iron and lead, and he can fall asleep soundly when he closes them.

But at this time, Bo Yu reached out to pick up Xun'an, forcing him to wake up.

"daughter in law……"

Xun An gave him a non-threatening look, and said vaguely: "Don't call me a wife... beat you."

Bo Yu smiled lightly, leaned up and kissed the corner of his mouth, and tasted the lingering green fragrance of bamboo leaves.

"But we are now a married couple, we don't call you that... Then I call you An'an?"

Wumin is called Qingmianmianmian in private, so can he also call him Xun'an so affectionately?

"No, no!"

Xun An put one hand on Bo Yu's face, his red lips curled up, drinking like a child, "You are not allowed to call me that!"

It is rare for Bo Yu to see Xun An drunk, and his heart itch.

He embraced Xun'an, promised him with his mouth, but his hands were not idle.

"What are you doing?"

Xun An sensed something was wrong, twisted his body, trying to avoid Bo Zuo's troublesome hands.

"On the wedding night, what should I do? My Xun'an."

Bo Yu untied the girdle and threw it aside.

The beautiful dream that I have been thinking about day and night for three years has finally come true tonight.

"What do you mean, you..."

Xun An's words were blocked back.

Bo Yu wrapped his arms around his waist and took off the hair crown with the other. Three thousand strands poured out, smoother than silk.

The soft kiss made the drunk Xun An breathless, but he was still indulging in the time, unconsciously catering to Bo Yu's siege.

The heart-throbbing sound may sound in the middle of the music floating in from outside.

Taking advantage of Xun'an's confusion, Bo Yu gently laid his lover on the quilt, his skin was like creamy fat, and could be broken by blowing bullets.

A black storm was brewing in his eyes, charming and dangerous.

"My Xun'an..."

Bo Yu has been researching good skills since three years ago, and only now has the opportunity to practice them.

Xun An hadn't had time to think about the meaning of Bo Yu's words in the future, but the other party's soft and long kiss made him have no time to think, so he sank again.

It seems to be in the clouds, floating.

Bo Hao took out the warm ointment that had been prepared, dipped his finger in it, and quietly walked around behind Xun An, making tentative movements.

"Um……"

Xun An frowned, the discomfort brought him back to consciousness for a moment.

Bo Yu kissed deeply, breathing more and more deeply, raised his hand on the side of Xun'an's neck, lingering on his shoulders.

Xun An was startled, the pain brought by the sudden intrusion immediately dispelled all the charming emotions.

He woke up instantly, glared at Bo Hao, and before he could open his mouth, he felt invaded again.

Bo Yu endured so much, but Xun An subconsciously tightened his body because he couldn't bear it, it was really a happy torture.

"Be patient, my dear, it will be fine soon."

As he tentatively moved forward, he heard Xun An's angry curses.

"Bo Yu, you're looking for a fight!"

He smiled wryly, lowered his head and kissed Xun An, "Be good, bear with it."

After three years of training, Bo Yu's kissing skills have already reached perfection, and Xun'an was kissed to the point where he felt completely relaxed, physically and mentally relaxed.

After a while, Xun An's discomfort gradually subsided.

There is faint irritation and excitement in the swelling.

Xun An felt the taste of it, and stopped scolding Bo Yu angrily.

Wrapping his hands around Bo's neck, he bit his Adam's apple.

With a dull sound, Bo Yu hugged Xun An and sat on his body.

"Well……"

Changing to a new movement, Xun An raised his head and leaned back, stretching his back into a graceful arc.

The appearance of Xun'an's emotion is all in the eyes, which is very attractive.

It was the first time for both of them, and Bo Yu was afraid of hurting Xun An, so he never dared to make any drastic moves.

But Xun An was not satisfied with this.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes full of spring water and blue waves, want to look at Bo Yu without anger.

The hoarse and sexy voice deeply stimulated Bo Hao.

"Master Yuanshen, are you hungry and have no energy?"

The storm in Bo Mo's eyes was raging.

"It's still early in the spring night, and soon you will know whether I have strength, my dear Xun'an."

The red luan's tent moves, and Wushan is cloudy and rainy.

Weeping in a low voice, Yunmeng is free.

At the moment of the spring night, the phoenix sings in harmony.