Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 186 The Wedding Room

"It's time to eat."

After everyone had tasted tea, Shihua took out some food and placed it on the table.

"I just happen to have a bottle of new wine here, I'm giving it to you, sister, and wish you a happy wedding."

Duanmu Lan took out a bottle of wine and handed it over.

"Thank you very much, sister."

Lei Siyu took it without any joy on her face and handed it to Ruyi.

Ruyi opened the wine lid, took out a set of wine utensils, and filled everyone's glasses.

"Sister, this wedding is too simple. Are you really not going to invite a few more people?"

Duanmu Lan still sighed at Lei Siyu's determination to marry her even in this state.

"It doesn't matter. Our Lei family never cares about these false names."

Lei Siyu said nonchalantly.

Wang Qiye was somewhat moved after hearing this. Although he knew that the girl did not love him, if there were such women who could think clearly in the old days, he would not have ended up as a single man being hit and killed by a drunk driver.

"Sister, I'm beginning to admire you."

Duanmu Lan looked at Lei Siyu with some admiration.

"It's okay, sister. When you marry here, you'll get the same treatment. Just get used to it."

Duanmu Lan was choked and couldn't speak.

Wang Qiye secretly glanced at Lei Siyu, then secretly glanced at Duanmu Lan, his mind was distracted, and he quickly lowered his head to eat, not daring to speak.

"Son-in-law, we've almost finished the meal, shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

Shihua raised her head and began to speak.

"What does it mean?"

Wang Qiye was eating with relish. He was a little confused when he heard this. He looked at Lei Siyu, but saw that she was indifferent.

"My uncle doesn't have a housekeeper. Does that mean that everything for this family will have to be taken care of by my uncle himself in the future?"

Ruyi said.

Wang Qiye nodded blankly.

"Sir, you can leave your property with me first. I am not very talented, but I have been managing the young lady's food, clothing and daily expenses, and I am quite qualified. Now that you have a sir, I think it won't take much effort."

Ruyi recommended it proudly.

The corners of Wang Qiye's mouth twitched slightly. She had just married and was about to take charge of the financial power, but these words made Wang Qiye unable to refute.

"Well, since we are family, let's not be so quarrelsome." Wang Qiye happily handed over his storage bag and transferred all his contribution points to Ruyi.

"And what about the two magical weapons behind you?"

Ruyi's eyes were shining. She didn't expect that her son-in-law was quite rich.

"There's no need to register these two, right?"

Wang Qiye smiled and said that a man who had handed over the financial power had to be humble even in front of a maid.

"Is Uncle worried about me and Shihua? Only by understanding the wear and tear of Uncle's magic weapon can we better serve him."

"Yes, yes."

Shihua interjected, and the two maids worked together to strip Wang Qiye naked.

"do it yourself."

Wang Qiye untied the laces and handed Qingcang and Hongyu over. "Fortunately, there is a storage bag at the pig intestines that I lent out. They don't know about it, so it can be used in a critical moment." Wang Qiye was just getting married, and he was already thinking about how to hide his private money.

Ruyi took the red-tipped magical instrument without much concern, but felt that it looked familiar. As soon as she drew the blade, she wanted to see the finished product of the magical instrument so that she could make a maintenance plan. The whole room was enveloped by a red light.

"Oh my god, that loser is you!"

Duanmu Lan exclaimed, stretched out his hand to grab it, and held it in his hand to admire it carefully. At this time, it was difficult for everyone not to look at it, after all, the red light was too strong, and their eyes were wandering in Duanmu Lan's hand.

"Why don't you just put it away properly, and suffer carrying it every day?"

Duanmu Lan said with some heartache.

"It's just a knife. If it breaks, we can change it."

Maybe it was because spirit stones came too easily, Wang Qiye didn't care about the more than 4 spirit stones. He still leisurely picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat his meal.

Only then did Lei Siyu look at her man with a higher opinion of himself. He was indeed different.

The knife passed through the hands of several people present, and finally returned to Wang Qiye's back.

"Since Master said so, Ruyi will be relieved."

Ruyi grinned, but Wang Qiye felt a pang in his heart when he heard it.

"My son-in-law needs to forge a third-level magic weapon, which will take ten years. This can be put on the schedule in advance. If you choose our Qinglei Peak to make it, it will be cheap and affordable. One million spirit stones will be enough. You can also start placing orders for the third-level formation flags designed by Miss. It only needs 30,000 spirit stones. Miss, are you satisfied with this wedding gift from my son-in-law?"

Lei Siyu didn't say anything, just simply nodded.

"Son-in-law, you only need three storage bags now, please keep them."

Shihua packed up her things, put the glass balls into three empty storage bags, and exchanged them.

Wang Qiye nodded without comment, and glanced into the storage bag. There were only two jars of wine, 100 spirit stones, and a few sets of clothes left. He also received 100 contribution points from Ruyi. It seemed that his monthly pocket money would be these 200 spirit stones. "Counting these two girls, you still have a conscience."

"Son-in-law, you still have 8897 spiritual stones left, which are contribution points. Come on, this family depends on you. If Miss Duanmu's medicine money can be reduced from 40 spiritual stones per day, then the pressure on son-in-law will be much less."

Ruyi gave him an encouraging look.

Wang Qiye gave a wry smile as a response to her.

Duanmu Lan lowered her head, picked up a dish on the table and put it into her mouth.

The meal was finally over. Under the complicated gazes of everyone, Wang Qiye followed Lei Siyu closely and walked towards the bridal chamber with a nervous mood.

As soon as he closed the door, as people say a night of spring is worth a thousand gold, Wang Qiye turned around impatiently and pounced on the beautiful figure behind him.

However, his attack was in vain. Wang Qiye lay on the ground, looking at Lei Siyu in surprise.

"Don't be impatient, sir."

Lei Siyu sat on the edge of the bed and said calmly.

"Yes, I was too impatient, ma'am."

Wang Qiye stood up angrily, brushed off the dust on his body twice, then sat down next to her and held her little hand. This time she did not hide and was caught by Wang Qiye. Just feeling the smoothness of her little hand made Wang Qiye feel as sweet as honey, not to mention the unique fragrance emanating from her body.

"I want to sign three agreements with each other."

"Ma'am, please tell me."

At this moment, Wang Qiye's eyes were moving all over Lei Siyu's body, but he was patient. His palm kept gently wiping Lei Siyu's little hand, it was so sweet.

"First, before I advance to the Nascent Soul stage, you cannot remove your Yuan Yang. After I advance, I don't care how many concubines you marry or how many concubines you keep outside."

Wang Qiye's face changed. Was he being cheated into marriage? Then his face turned ugly.

"My dear, I am also a normal man. How can I control myself when I am guarding a beautiful woman like you every day?"

"This is simple."

Lei Siyu said with a normal expression.

"We will both create physical clones, and you and I will immerse our minds in the clones. Our souls will merge, and that will solve your physiological problems."

Wang Qiye's angry and distracted eyes finally recovered a little. He looked at the tight chest of the beauty beside him from head to toe. Thinking about the battle between his clones later, he nodded and agreed as if possessed by a ghost.

"Second, I want you to keep handing over your money."

Wang Qiye nodded. It didn’t matter and he could agree to it.

"Third, Ruyi and Shihua have been with me since they were little. I hope you can treat them well."

Wang Qiye was surprised that she actually gave this crucial vote to the two maids. In fact, she didn't need to do that now that she was older. Wang Qiye put all these accounts on her head, and it would be time to collect interest later.

"Don't worry, my lady. How could I bother with those two ignorant maids? Let's hurry up. Your husband can't wait any longer."

"Ah."

Lei Siyu nodded, her face flushed. Although she was prepared, she was still a little shy. "Junior Brother Yan, don't blame me. This is all to make Wang Qiye bear more karma as soon as possible. You have to walk slowly and wait for me."

The two of them used the Lingxi Clone Technique to create a physical clone each. Wang Qiye switched his mind to the clones, looked at Lei Siyu's clone lying on the new bed, then looked at the original body sitting beside the bed. He could no longer hold back and pounced over.

On the large and comfortable mahogany bed in the master bedroom lay a beautiful girl, her long black hair spread out on the snow-white pillow, her hands were weakly bent and placed on her belly, her alluring breasts rose and fell gently with her breathing, her body was slightly lying on her side, revealing her graceful body curves; the lower edge of her blue shirt and skirt only covered the middle of her calves, revealing a section of her white and shiny calves, smooth and tender, with her smooth ankles and crystal toes, making the man standing next to her burn with desire.

This time she did not hide and let Wang Qiye do what he wanted to her clone. However, even though it was a clone, she still shed two lines of tears.

Wang Qiye licked all her tears clean in a perverted way.

"Everything you have belongs to me."

After saying that, he kissed her hotly, and his tongue pried open her pearly teeth. As soon as the tips of their tongues touched, an electric current made them tremble again.

"Well--"

After Lei Siyu's tongue was caught by Wang Qiye, she was unable to break free. Like a fish caught on the shore, she just wanted to take a breath, but could only swallow the bubbles spit out by Wang Qiye.

When Wang Qiye's hand climbed up the jade-like peak of Lei Siyu's clone, Lei Siyu's clone trembled all over, "Hmm." A groan came from his throat, as if he had lost all his strength at this moment, and could only hang tightly on Wang Qiye's clone's neck to survive.

As the two clones' clothes became thinner and thinner until they merged into one, the most joyful song of fate between a man and a woman began to play in that room...