After kicking the sedan door three times, the curtain was lifted open. Shen Lang clearly felt Leng Yanji glaring at him before covering her red veil on her head.

At this time, the curtain of the sedan chair was lightly opened, and the Bauhinia Shura held the orange plate for the bride to touch. According to the rules, the sister-in-law should actually serve the orange plate, but Shen Lang had no sister and was a special identity and was the heir of the Demon Lord. He was like a disciple of the Demon Lord, and his seniority was also very high. Therefore, it is really difficult for ordinary people to replace him.

Therefore, one of the youngest female Shura, the magical Shura, volunteered to take on such a role.

Touching citrus symbolizes the perfection and auspiciousness of the couple's life. Although this couple seems to be difficult to be perfect and also difficult to be lucky. Leng Yanji still touched the citrus and asked for a bright start. Then, she snorted and stretched out her slender hand, waiting for Shen Lang to carry her back.

After touching the oranges, the groom will carry the bride, hiding the meaning of sharing joys and sorrows and helping each other.

Shen Lang sighed silently, carried Leng Yanji behind her back, and walked into the door...

Starting from the main entrance, the bride's feet could not touch the ground, and it was not until the hall that Shen Lang put Leng Yanji down.

At the entrance of the hall, there are tiles and braziers.

Stepping on tiles can eliminate misfortune. Excessive charcoal fire will symbolize the prosperity of descendants.

Shen Lang held Leng Yanji's hand and took her across the brazier. He took her to ask for countless good luck and accepted countless blessings. There was no detail missing at the solemn and serious ceremony.

But Shen Lang suddenly felt a little confused, because among these complex details, there was a powerful sense of rituals that had been passed down from ancient times to the present. These senses of rituals gave him an extremely real feeling, constantly telling him that all this in front of him was not fake, and the witch Leng Yanji really became his wife.

During the complex ceremony, Leng Yanji was very obedient, like a well-behaved and obedient little wife. Shen Lang looked at her with a red veil and looked at her who had become his wife, and vaguely felt a very strange feeling in his heart.

He didn't know what that feeling was, but suddenly he felt that if Leng Yanji was not wearing a black robe and was not a saint of the Demonic Way, it seemed to be very pleasing to her.

While he was stunned, the brazier had been stepped over and officially entered the lobby.

Since the demons never believe in heaven and earth, there is no such thing as worshiping heaven and earth. Because the two have special identities and their destiny are similar, they even avoid worshiping the high hall. But the couple bowed to each other and signaled to respect each other as guests, and then drank a glass of wine.

After drinking, the high priest smiled and said, "After eating this full moon fruit together, you can be sent to the bridal chamber!"

Eating full moon fruit is also one of the customs in the magical wedding. The so-called full moon fruit is naturally round, symbolizing perfection and beauty. This custom is also called the wedding round.

At this time, the full moon fruit was worn by a red thread and was suspended before Shen Lang and Leng Yanji. This fruit is only the size of a cherry. If the two eat it together, they will naturally have to kiss each other mouth to mouth, which also means love and sweetness.

"This..." Shen Lang looked at the fruit hanging in the air and said awkwardly: "Why don't you let this go first."

"Shan!" said Poeh Shura, "What a shame, big man!"

"Yes! Kiss one! After the matter is done, we won't mess with you guys."

"It's all husband and wife, so I'll kiss you sooner or later."

Among the crowd, there were constant people hudding.

Leng Yanji lowered her head, and she could still see her shy expression at this moment through the thin red gauze.

Perhaps because she was a person in the devil's way, she was more likely to accept this custom, so after hesitating for a while, she took the initiative to put half of the Yinyue Fruit into her mouth and waited for Shen Lang to come and eat it with her.

Or, just waiting for Shen Lang to kiss her...

At the same time, she was secretly convinced herself: she had married and had to survive so many rituals in the past, not to be the last one. Anyway, at most she just touched her lips slightly, and it was nothing big.

Shen Lang looked at the cherry-sized silver moon fruit, and then at her cherry-like tempting red lips, but he felt a little cowardly.

He said intimately: Leng Yanji has a vicious habit. At that time, I just poked her hot and sour fish with chopsticks, and she almost fought with me. If she really kissed her, wouldn’t she chop me crazy tonight?"

However, at this time Leng Yanji was already waiting for him to kiss, how could he not kiss? The high priest and others were waiting for him to complete the final ceremony. If he didn't dare to do this, wouldn't he seem too cowardly?

"Hmph! My master, my strength is not as good as her. If I lose to her in aura, then will I be bullied to death when I accompany her to the mainland in the future? Yes! You can't be cowardly!"

Thinking of this, Shen Lang plucked up the courage to kiss him.

Although he was plucking his courage, he didn't dare to go too far. He even thought about luckily that if he only ate half of it, he might not be able to touch the witch's lips.

But the wish is that the full moon fruit is too small, and this kind of fruit is relatively hard, and it needs to be bitten open with teeth to eat. Therefore, even though Shen Lang only wanted to eat a small part of it, he still inevitably kissed Leng Yanji's lips.

There is not much wonderful taste, and kissing is nothing to Shen Lang, who has been through many battles. It is logically difficult to bring him any heartbeat.

However, his heart was still pounding unscrupulously. It was not a feeling of heartbeat, but a terrifying heart. After all, he was not kissing a weak girl, but a witch who made people fear it at a glance. A little panic, Shen Lang couldn't help but raise his eyes to see Leng Yanji's reaction.

Even through the thin veil, you can clearly see that Leng Yanji's little face is obviously redder than before.

As powerful as her, she was shyly closing her eyes and didn't dare to look at Shen Lang. However, there was a clear expression of patience between her furrowed eyebrows. Perhaps it was because of this feeling that made her very uncomfortable, and of course it was more likely that she hated this feeling.

After all, this was her first kiss. After all, she had a virginity obsession and didn't like men very much. At the beginning, the chopsticks that were just dipped in saliva poked into her sour and sour fish, and she couldn't accept it. At this time, the two of them were holding the same fruit together. Leng Yanji could even feel Shen Lang's saliva on the fruit. His lips were wet and she was stuck together.

Leng Yanji originally felt that she might be able to bear it with just a touch of light. Now she realized that she could not accept such a thing at all. So she instinctively shrank back and wanted to escape.

But she knew that she could not escape at this time, so she stopped after just a little bit of retreat. She secretly hoped that Shen Lang could bite the fruit in half quickly, then eat it with each other, and end the embarrassment at this moment soon.

As strong as Leng Yanji, she retreated weakly at this time. When Shen Lang discovered this, he felt a little proud. He thought to himself: "The strength is not as good as you, but I'm shameless. Can't you beat you even if you are powerful this time and kill you." You won't know who is the head of the family in the future.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang became more and more shameless and became more shameless. He did not rush to bite the fruit, but instead moved forward like an invasion.
Chapter completed!