100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Get married as soon as you meet.

Certainly not.

What's more, this person is Mr. Xu, who has been famous for thousands of years. It is even more impossible for such a thing to happen.

And it's not modern here.

In modern times, these things have become dusty and can no longer be used, and are buried in the ground with their owners.

But what appears in front of you now is a beautiful and bright palace, everything is brand new and romantic.

There are only two explanations.

Or, just like what I just saw in the Buddhist temple, it is just an image from a thousand years ago.

But this explanation must be wrong. Because it's just an image, it's impossible for Mr. Xu to talk to her.

So there is only one explanation.

This is... an illusion.

Although everything seemed real, the lanterns and candles were burning, and the flowers were fragrant.

But Yu Chu clearly knew that there was no such thing in reality, only ancient tombs and dust.

This illusion is too beautiful.

Beauty, flowers, and weddings...

If it is a female tomb robber, I am afraid that after seeing the illusion, they would rather stay in the illusion forever.

She was led up to the high platform and looked at the grand banquet below. Although no guests came, the whole palace was a wedding, and it was still romantic for no reason.

"Ma'am." A gentle voice said.

Yu Chu turned around and looked at Xu Shen's face. That beauty's face was extraordinarily indifferent, her eyes were sparse as a breeze, and her long eyelashes were reflected in her clear eyes.

He gently hooked her hand, and the string of beads was a little warmer than his body, rubbing against her wrist, gentle and lofty, with a serene texture.

The thousand-year-old beauty in red leaned over slightly, hooked the girl's hand, and completed the wedding ceremony.

He slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his always indifferent and elegant face finally showed a seemingly happy expression.

As soon as Yu Chu pulled out his hand, he heard the other party's breezy voice, "It's time to enter the bridal chamber."

When he said this, Xu Shen nodded slightly, still with a compassionate and gentle attitude like Buddhism, but the hand wearing the Buddha bead lightly rubbed the girl's arm, and the smile seemed unclear.

Yu Chu thought to himself that this fantasy was really realistic.

She was led into the bedroom, behind the layers of romantic gauze curtains, Xu Shen smiled warmly, her soft voice contained some deep meaning, and the firelight was charming.

"Are you nervous, ma'am?"

Hearing this question, Yu Chu raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to lift Xu Shen's chin. The beautiful line appeared white in the candlelight. She said, "Are you nervous?"

Although it is an illusion, it cannot lose its momentum.

The other party smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently pushed her fingertips away, holding it in the palm of his hand and rubbing her fingers.

Yu Chu felt that this fantasy world was almost over. The other party's attitude is very ambiguous, but this is only the first time we meet. Does she have something to attract Xu Shen to make him decide to go to bed in the bridal chamber as soon as they meet?

On the bed, the gentle beauty gently took off the beads from her wrist, and when she leaned over, she carried a faint fragrance of Zen.

Yu Chu stared at each other, pulled out his wrist gently, raised his chin and said indifferently, "Enough, what are you playing? Just tell me."

Xu Shen paused.

His gentle and clean eyes gradually deepened in color, the pale lips were slightly open, and his posture was still calm and calm, "What?"

"What's your purpose?" The girl leaned back on the bed, "I can't marry you."