There were 30 days in the third month of the lunar calendar this year. Today was the 27th, the 29th the day after tomorrow, the 30th the day after tomorrow, and the first day of the next month …

Xie Ziyou was speechless.

These choices … were a little too close.

"Father, you're in too much of a hurry!" Xie Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly. "We're not in a hurry."

Xie Ziyou's ears twitched slightly, and she tilted her head to look at him.

That was a lie.

Xie Heng was indeed lying. In fact, he was in a hurry. He couldn't wait to go through the wedding ceremony and enter the bridal chamber overnight … Bah, he wasn't in a hurry to enter the bridal chamber. He just wanted to settle their status as soon as possible. In the future, Xie Ziyou would be his official Dao companion. Nothing could separate them.

But he had to consider Xie Ziyou's feelings.

Xie Heng always had an inexplicable sense of uneasiness. It was as if Xie Ziyou was a butterfly wandering among flowers. She was temporarily under his control and reluctantly landed in his palm. If he wasn't careful, she would fly away from his fingers and never look back.

Until dusk, when the two of them left Xie Tianwang's house hand in hand, Xie Heng still felt like a dream.

When he returned to the small courtyard, he was on tenterhooks. One moment, he thought about how he left in a hurry last night and how the house was messy. He wondered if The Little Servant had cleaned it up. Another moment, he worried that Xie Ziyou wouldn't be used to living here after leaving home.

But a moment later, it turned out that his worries were groundless.

Xie Ziyou stepped through the door and saw the similar layout and furnishings from her previous life. She couldn't help but smile.

When Fang Cai saw Xie Tianwang, he was still a little reserved. But now, he was truly relaxed. He strolled around the house like a fish in water. He looked more like the owner of the house than Xie Heng.

… He arrogantly occupied Xie Heng's bathhouse.

"My hair is so messy. Why didn't you remind me?"

Xie Ziyou grabbed the ends of her hair and glanced at it with disdain. She casually opened Xie Heng's wardrobe and said, "My clothes are dirty too. Damn the wall dust … I don't have any clothes to change into. Can you lend me these clothes?"

Xie Heng: "…?"

He was stunned as he watched Xie Ziyou pull out a set of snow-white underwear from the wardrobe and Shi Shiran walked into the bathroom.

The young man lived alone, and the bathroom was built very close, only separated by a few glass screens.

Before Xie Heng could come back to his senses, he saw a few pieces of dirty clothes being thrown onto the screen. Then, he heard the person stepping into the bathtub. The warm water overflowed and splashed onto the ground with a crisp sound.

The glazed screen allowed light to pass through from top to bottom. Even when the curtains were drawn, one could still see the vague silhouettes of people.

Xie Heng couldn't help but recall a few scenes in his mind. The scenes he saw when he was substituting himself into the Sword Bone — her ankles were white, her skin was delicate, her waist was thin and supple, water flowed down her delicate butterfly bones, and her black hair was wet like a waterfall …

His nose suddenly felt hot.

Not good!

The young man raised his head, pinched his nose, and walked out dizzily. He thought to himself, "I need to feel the cold wind to calm down …"

When he stepped out of the door, the night wind blew against his face. The bright moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling soft and smooth light.

Xie Heng stood still under the bluestone for a long time.

Suddenly, a person in a pink dress came down the mountain.

"Big Brother Xie!" Xu Waner shouted from afar. On the mountain path, she stood on tiptoe and waved at Xie Heng.

Her life in the Xuanling Sect was very good. Every day, she ate delicious dishes and elixirs. Her skinny body gradually became plump, and her Fair Complexion cheeks showed a healthy blush. Because she had embarked on the path of cultivation, Xuan Li's body had been cleansed, and her temperament had become more elegant and noble. She showed signs of an otherworldly fairy.

Hsieh Heng-ting composed himself and smiled. "Why are you here?"

"I heard about your great news!"

Xu Waner blinked and said angrily, "That's too much. How could you not invite me to something as important as kidnapping a bride?"

Xie Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said apologetically, "I didn't mean to hide it from you. It was just an emergency, so I didn't think too much about it."

"… I don't care. I'm angry. I don't want to talk to you." The girl stuck out her tongue playfully and said with a smile, "I want to see Sister-in-law. Where is Sister-in-law?"

Hsieh Heng-gang wanted to refuse, but the wooden door behind him was pushed open with a creak. Xie Ziyou walked out softly, wearing a black coat.

The steam from the hot water heated his fair cheeks until they were flushed red.

His wet hair was casually tied behind his head, and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised. His peach blossom eyes were squinted in satisfaction.

When he saw Xu Waner, Xie Ziyou was a little surprised. After being stunned for a moment, he greeted him. "… Hello?"

Xu Waner, however, had an expression that said, "As expected."

"It's really you." The girl sighed. "I knew that Big Brother Xie looked at you strangely in the secret territory.

At that time, he didn't admit it and said that there were spirit herbs by the lake … "

"Don't talk about me." Seeing that the girl was about to expose him, Xie Heng smiled bitterly. "Didn't you say that there were spirit herbs by the lake?"

"Spirit herbs are nothing. When Sister-in-law encountered the Demon Resistant Crab, Big Brother Xie was only half a step away from it.

He was only half a step away! "

"…"

Xie Ziyou leaned against the door frame and watched the two of them expose each other's shortcomings. He nodded thoughtfully.

He suddenly thought of the other person in the secret territory and asked casually, "That person … Where's Zhao Ruhao?

Didn't he come with you? "

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Xu Waner's charming smile froze on his face. The curve of his lips suddenly became very stiff.

The girl panicked and turned her head. Her beautiful hair fluttered, perfectly hiding the disappointment that flashed through her eyes.

"He … why did he come with me." She muttered.

After pausing for a moment, Xu Waner forced a smile and raised his head. "Let's not talk about him. This is my gift to Sister-in-law and Big Brother Xie."

As he spoke, he handed over a small, light pink pouch.

Pulling open the ribbon, there were two beautiful concentric knots inside. They were cleverly woven with red silk thread. In the middle of the knots were two translucent pearls. Under the night sky, they emitted a lustrous halo. There seemed to be a trickling stream or a turbulent galaxy inside.

"It's very beautiful." Xie Heng smiled and said, "Thank you."

Xie Ziyou nodded repeatedly at the side.

He still had doubts about Zhao Ruhao, but seeing that Xu Waner wasn't in a good state and clearly didn't want to talk about this topic, Xie Ziyou could only keep quiet.

Xu Waner didn't stay for long. Using the excuse that he didn't want to disturb Big Brother Xie's love life, he trotted down the mountain.

As soon as he left, only Xie Heng and Xie Ziyou were left in the room. For a moment, there was nothing to do, so they looked at each other.

The fragrance of the bath was dense in the air. Xie Ziyou's face was still flushed from the hot water, like the glow of the sunset falling on top quality porcelain. The corners of her eyes were also slightly red, and they slanted over like small hooks.

Xie Heng stared blankly. For a moment, his heart was like a capricious monkey and a galloping horse. He felt as if thousands of ants were crawling over his chest.

The youth in front of him was wrapped in a wide-sleeved robe. When the breeze blew, the long sleeves fluttered, revealing his slender ankles and wrists. His fingertips were slightly cold, but his palms were warm.

His underwear was brand new, but Xie Heng's size was slightly too big for Xie Ziyou. When he leaned lazily against the door, his collar would droop down, revealing a small part of his Yingbai chest. The beautiful outline of his collarbone was half-hidden, and it was very seductive.

Xie Heng quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It was too tempting.

It was so alluring that he almost had a headache.

Usually, when he used the Sword Bone Synchronization, he didn't see this person being so unrestrained at home.

How could he resist such temptation?

Xie Ziyou quietly observed Xie Heng's every move. He saw that the youth's brows were slightly furrowed, but a faint blush appeared on his face. He hurriedly turned his head away, and he was immediately amused.

He deliberately ignored the drooping collar and walked step by step to Xie Heng's side. He mischievously put his hand on the youth's shoulder and used his elbow to poke his waist. He whispered, "Hey, the night is long. What should we do?"

There were spiritual flowers and exotic herbs in the bathwater. At this moment, the fragrance of the flowers directly entered Xie Heng's nostrils. It turned into a warm current that rushed down, making his heart feel numb.

"… Put on your clothes properly. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Barely suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Xie Heng squeezed out a sentence with great difficulty.

He raised his slightly stiff hand and helped Xie Ziyou fix his collar.

His fingertips accidentally touched her delicate skin, and a warm feeling came from his fingertips. The corners of Xie Heng's eyes trembled slightly, and his fingers suddenly trembled.

Xie Ziyou supported his chin and looked at his lover's handsome face. He smiled mischievously and said, "What if … I insist on doing something with you?"

"… We're not married yet. You have to control yourself."

Xie Heng vaguely refused a few words. His voice was very low, and although he refused, he looked like he was ready to be captured.

After pausing for a moment, he put on a distressed expression and said softly, "If you insist … I can struggle a little …"

"Pfft!"

Xie Ziyou couldn't help but laugh heartily.

As he laughed, he patted Xie Heng's shoulder and said, "You wish!

What do you mean? I'm the one who's trying to do something with you. "

As he spoke, Xie Ziyou slightly tilted his head. His cheeks were slightly red, and he planted a kiss on the corner of Xie Heng's mouth.

"Okay, that's all."

Xie Ziyou wiped his mouth and leisurely placed his hands behind his back. He turned around and walked away. "If there's nothing else, then rest early. I'm a little tired. I'm going to sleep first. Good night."

Xie Heng stood there in a daze. He watched as the door curtain opened and closed. The youth's slender figure swayed as he climbed onto his bed. He pulled away his blanket and lay down very naturally.

… That's it?

He raised his hand blankly and touched the corner of his slightly hot mouth. He then lowered his eyes and glanced between his legs.

— — How hateful. After flirting with him, he didn't clean up the aftermath. His "intentions" were so perfunctory.

Xie Heng smiled helplessly and turned to walk to the bathroom.

His blood was restless. He was afraid that he would have to take a cold shower again.

However, after taking a few steps, Xie Heng suddenly stopped.

That's not right!

Xie Ziyou slept on his bed. Where would he sleep?

…

Of course, Xie Ziyou didn't mind sharing a bed with Xie Heng.

In his heart, they were already old men. What couldn't they do?

She had also gotten married in her previous life. Now that she thought about it, this should be the 101st anniversary of their marriage.

However, Xie Heng didn't think so.

He painstakingly suppressed his desire and allowed Xie Ziyou to tease him. When he couldn't take it anymore, he ran to take a cold shower.

In Xie Heng's eyes, marriage was a very ritualistic event. Even though Xie Ziyou was a man and didn't pay as much attention as a girl, he still wanted to give his lover the most respect and protection.

In the period before their marriage, Xie Heng lived happily and painfully. Xie Ziyou had a lot of fun. He didn't believe that an old hooligan like Xie Heng would be able to take all of his teasing calmly.

However, a few days later, the time of their marriage finally arrived.

When Xie Heng pressed down on the bed with his red eyes, Xie Ziyou suddenly woke up.

He finally realized how much this person had been suppressing himself for the past few days, and how his every move was adding fuel to the fire.

— — Arrogant people always had to pay the price for their actions.

Xie Ziyou couldn't help but whimper softly. She clung tightly to Xie Heng's shoulders, her fingertips leaving a few red marks.

Under the relentless pressure of the youth's self-taught method, he intermittently reflected on his recent improper behavior with a sobbing tone. He was pressed down and called "Hubby" a few times before he was finally reluctantly let go of by Xie Heng, who was still unsatisfied.

Xie Heng didn't know that when his beloved You You blinked her watery peach blossom eyes and called out "Hubby" while being held in his arms, her back arched and she was alive and fragrant, her mind was filled with other words.

— — Damn it, Xie Heng, you're finished.