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Chapter 66 The bridal chamber candle

"Don't you take off my veil?"

The wedding was over, and they returned to the newly arranged new house. The room was decorated with red gauze tents and blue cloth towels, and an incense burner with shimmering blue smoke, a flawless white and jade-carved monster, and a golden statue of the Mother of the Desert. Her forehead was inlaid with topaz gems, but it felt more like an upright eye. In front of the statue, a piece of silk cloth was covered with some kind of spherical thing, and two strange black candles emitted a charming green fire. [..com]

Erora sat on the yarn bed and looked up at him. Her light golden eyes shone under the reflection of the candlelight, with indescribable light flowing inside, exuding a provocative style. Only the black veil blocked the enchanting glory of her face. The alchemist sat on the backrest chair by the fireplace, far away. The fireplace was cold, without charcoal ash, and no chimney. It was just a decoration, just like this wedding.

Hearing Arura's teasing, he turned his head and looked at her, too lazy to move and didn't want to move. There was no difference between the black veil or not. He could not take off the mask disguised by the other party. The alchemist knew this very well.

"When do you want to sit there?" asked Erora.

Leo remained silent, like a sculpture: his elbow was pressed against the armrest, his chin was supported with his fists, and his eyelids closed and he was dozing. He was filled with a lot at the wedding banquet tonight, all of which came from Rosie's masterpieces. "I wish you a wonderful night." She said jealously. "I wish you can remember this day forever." How could they have a good face to him? He could only smile embarrassedly and refuse all kinds of wine she brought.

"Whether you admit it or not, Leo." Erora spoke with anger. "Today is indeed our wedding, and I and you are married. Our wedding vows are under the witness of God."

He still said nothing, as if he was asleep.

"I know what you want to say, and you must be thinking in your heart: 'Ha, God? That's just a statue of your own.' I guessed it right?" Erola leaned against the bed post, and tilted her head in a show of charm. "I thought you really became a wax figure? Otherwise, I will make you a wax figure here. Just one magic is done."

Leo bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, dispelling the invading sleepiness with pain. He swept the other party coldly, "I can't ask for it."

"Your appearance makes the room look like the cold winter, and it's completely cold." Arura unbuttoned a button, revealing the dark bra inside, which set off the snow-white skin, and the charming spring light is faintly visible. "Don't you think you're wasting your time? On a happy day... should I be glad that we haven't separated from two beds?"

Leo tried hard to control himself and try not to look at the other person's chest. That was not enough...polite. "I should pray for this."

"What are you praying?" Arura unbuttoned another button. She slapped the strap of the long skirt, and her beautiful and delicate collarbone was enough to arouse the urge to kiss the man. She blinked, as if dazzling stars were flashing. "Pray that you didn't live in the same room with me?"

He did not respond. But his indifferent eyes had already given the answer.

Airora under the veil chuckled, "Come on, we are legitimate couples. If you don't share the same bed with me, do you have to look for another woman? Don't look at me like you want to swallow me into your stomach. Yes, of course I said I didn't mind sharing it with your girlfriends... I could even customize a big bed... But that wouldn't be today, Leo, do you know? It's impossible. Today is the two of us. Just you and me, two of us." She stretched out her two fingers and gestured in front of her naughtyly, reminding him. Leo felt that this was also like some kind of coercion.

She untied a silver nail buckle again. This time, the two straps of the long skirt fell off, and the large snow-white skin on her chest exuded a confusing luster under the candlelight, flashing like a bright diamond. The alchemist was a little distracted and found that he could not look away at all. He forgot to speak for a moment.

"You stop talking again." Airora stopped when she saw that it was ready, and crossed her arms to cover her chest. Her bra and palm pressed her chest, and her plump parts were exposed from her ten fingers. "Am I married a wooden man?"

She was well versed in temptation and deserved her bloodline. Leo was violently aware of the danger. Every nerve of his heart was sending a solemn warning to him. Fortunately, he was not a fool, and he could not suppress his instinctive sensory impulses, but he could control his hands and feet. He was like a death row prisoner nailed to a chair, staring at her silently.

"Do you think it's interesting to use silence instead of speaking?" She lost patience. At least partly, he guessed, she still covered her chest and her tone was calm. She turned her head slightly and looked at the sky outside the narrow window. The dark night sky was illuminated by fireworks, and a crescent moon hung on the spire of the castle in the distance. "It's getting late, Leo." She said, "Do you really want to sit so idly tonight, ignore your bride, and let her pose and show off in front of you? I look like a fool, don't you? Do you want me to dance another erotic dance for you?"

"My eyes are not closed."

"In my opinion, you are no different from falling asleep."

He shrugged. This time he really closed his eyes, and the beautiful figure of Erula appeared in his mind. He hurriedly opened it again, but he always felt that it had been a long time. He looked at the moon outside the window. The moon seemed to be hanging on the spire of the castle without moving a little. But the anger in Erula's eyes seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"... Others will question your ability..." Her words sounded unresponsive. Did she say anything before? He thought hard and found that there was no impression in his mind. He felt that he would never know. "You know what I was talking about." Arura said coldly.

"Let them say, Arura, I don't care." A strange feeling made him stop evading the conversation. Some intuition forced him to look into Arura's eyes. "If possible, I really hope as they said."

Arula laughed loudly and it took a while to stop. "Then I have to regret it completely. You think so, right?" She let go of her arm and let the long skirt slide off her body. There was only underwear on the perfectly seductive curve. "I noticed your words: you said 'if'. I feel very happy."

"I don't think so at all."

Erola looked at him with a smile. Since entering the door, she had looked at him with such aggressive gaze many times. She was like a hunter staring at food and a thief who was admiring paintings. "I will please you, I promise," she said, "although it was the first time I did."

Should he feel honored? "Should I be cheering for this?" Li Ou glanced at her.

"If you want to do this, I don't object." She said, taking off the gold, silver and gems that pinned her hair. The long black hair, like silk, was drifting away like a blanket spreading behind her. She was like a prepared female beast in heat, showing all her charm in front of him. "But I hope you can please me in other ways."

He couldn't look away, but the damn mouth couldn't stop. "Much or finger?"

"You are really a veteran of this." Arula raised her eyes as if she was admiringly. "I'm a little jealous, but more excited. If I met a novice with poor skills, I'm afraid my pain would have beaten everything. I wouldn't help but wonder if it's a good choice to follow the ghost's advice. But now? I want to say it's really cheap, right?" She couldn't hide the smile on her face, and even her eyebrows raised. Leo felt that this was a complete sarcasm. However, Arula ignored his cold face. "It's enough to just use them, but if you want to get pregnant, they can't replace the evil sponge."

"Be pregnant?" He was shocked by her words. "Is this your purpose?"

Airula looked at him with her head tilted, "Of course." She nodded seriously, "This is simple, isn't it?"

It's very simple... for men, it's simply simple. "Just why... it must be me?"

"This is a secret. A secret that no one can tell."

"Apologize, I will tell you." Erora once said. Before, his self-esteem made him unable to say such words. But now, hell, why do you care about that ridiculous self-esteem? "What if I apologize to you for my previous words and deeds?"

"That's not OK." Arura expressed her rejection without thinking. She raised a finger and put it beside her mouth, "If you change the question, I can go into details and details, and I will not hide it from you from beginning to end. But this one cannot. The most important thing about the secret is that the fewer people know, the better."

"The ghost knows it too."

She did not deny it. "You are different from him."

He is the black dawn, one of you.

"Okay, I swear, this is not harmless to you. I am not you who gave birth to a baby." She said indifferently, while completely taking off her long skirt and revealing her perfect body. "Can you raise your interest a little now?" Li Ou still moved. "Don't forget that your friend is still in my hands. Do you want me to summon her to come out and do your job for you?"

"close--"

"I'm curious when you'll find out." Erula chuckled.

Li Ou tightened his muscles all over his body and gritted his teeth hard, and blood oozed out of his gums. He concentrated all his will. But it was useless. His whole body was as numb and heavy as a stone sculpture. His hands seemed to be connected to the entire iron-cast chair. His legs seemed to be stuck in the wooden poles on the ground, unable to move at all, and could not even move his toes.

Now, Erola has avenged the revenge of Leo who ignored her just now.

"I know you can resist the spells with your strength," said Erora, "but it doesn't work for me. You have strong willpower and a considerable degree of magical immunity... I know, this comes from the medicine training of your alchemists since childhood... but you can't fight against me and my spells. Any effort you have now will only backfire."

“…You never want to use me.”
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