Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Chapter 124 I regret it so much!

Qiu Ling's heart was hit hard, and she hugged him back tightly, "Yan Zhao, I told you, I only want you, no one else.

If there is no child, then there is no child. At worst, we can adopt one later.

Besides, we have a long life ahead of us, who can guarantee that there won’t be miracles in the future?”

Yan Zhao smiled and kissed her hard. No matter how long this sentence lasted, at least what she said was true right now, and that was enough!

Qiu Ling could also sense that he was not taking it seriously, so she closed her eyes and let him take it, determined in her heart to find the immortality fruit in the interstellar space.

Everything in the universe is inseparable from a balance, just like there are always antidotes around some poisons, the way of heaven will leave a glimmer of hope for everything.

But he didn't make a fuss for long, because Wu Yan started knocking on the door.

Yan Zhao looked at the time and it was exactly right!

Qiu Ling pursed her lips and smiled. This was also what Yan Zhao had reminded Shang Qi of at the beginning.

"Laugh, I'll be alone and cold later, and instead of feeling sorry for me, you're gloating over my misfortune.

Are you my wife or not?" Yan Zhao gritted his teeth and scratched his head in annoyance.

Qiu Ling smiled and whispered, "I am also General Wu's wife. He has been busy all day. Yan Zhao should be considerate of him!"

Yan Zhao couldn't help but flick her forehead, "Alright, I'm the most virtuous one, I can't make things difficult for our good girl, right?"

Qiu Ling also grabbed him and hugged him, smiling in his ear: "Yes, yes, Yan Zhao is the best."

"You're becoming more and more smooth-talking," Yan Zhao pinched her cheek, pecked her, and walked away with a smile on his lips.

Qiu Ling habitually performed the Qingchen Jue and watched Wu Yan close the door and stride towards him with a smile.

After returning from Mingyuan Star, the two of them had little intimacy. During the day, Wu Yan was busy at the front line, and at night the whole family went out to collect all night.

Wu Yan held her waist and kissed her directly, with such eagerness and longing that he wished he could swallow her up...

Wu Yan, who had braked suddenly to calm down, had veins bulging on his forehead. He said sullenly with a hint of grievance, "There are still more than twenty days."

Qiu Ling was not feeling well either, so she was hurriedly dragged into the car, and then pushed down halfway. She was still a little confused at the moment, "What do you mean more than 20 days?"

"Marry Lingling in front of everyone witnessing it," Wu Yan said with a smile after biting her.

Qiu Ling's face flushed, and as she looked at Wu Yan, whose muscles were beautiful and whose chest was muscular, she whispered, "Before, you were afraid that Shang Qi might have some thoughts, so you agreed to wait until he wakes up, or set a one-year deadline.

Now Shang Qi is awake, we are a legal couple, we have obtained the marriage certificate, why are you waiting for the wedding?"

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this question before. "We want to give you a complete experience and also express our respect and love for you."

Qiu Ling chuckled and hugged his neck, "But Wu Yan, I'm here to accompany you now, are you sure you want to waste time being polite to them?

I don’t care much about form…”

Wu Yan's muscles tensed up and he gritted his teeth: "Ling Ling, have you thought it through?"

"What have you thought about? We are arranged by the system and divorce is impossible. Do I have any way out?" Qiu Ling asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Impossible," Wu Yan was not a formalist. He always put his ideas into practice, but for Qiu Ling, he was willing to follow the steps.

He didn't hold back this time and blocked her retreat with his own hands...

When the sky was getting light, Qiu Ling didn't even have the strength to raise her arm to draw the Qingchen Talisman. There were traces of tears on her face. It was so embarrassing that she, an ancestor over two thousand years old, was actually bullied by him and cried.

Wu Yan hugged her domineeringly and kissed her earlobes, neck, and along her spine lovingly.

"No, Wu Yan, I..." Qiu Ling was really shy and afraid. The man's enthusiasm was so intense that she couldn't resist, but she couldn't say the words of surrender.

"Be good, Lingling, I won't bother you anymore," Wu Yan smiled contentedly and slowly continued to stamp her back, "Go get some sleep."

Qiu Ling grabbed his hand and chewed it, "Don't you want to take a break? I'll set up a time formation..."

Wu Yan chuckled: "Do you think I can sleep?"

Feeling his tireless energy, Qiu Ling still felt his legs sore even though he was lying down. He shook his head and threw away his claws, burying his head in the pillow: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, you, go back to where you came from!"

Thinking about how she had discussed hidden weapons with them seriously before, Qiu Ling was about to cry because of her own stupidity.

A golden door opened, and she could no longer find a simple way home.

After coaxing her to sleep, Wu Yan reluctantly got up.

When he pushed the door open and saw Yan Zhao, he tilted his head and smiled, "Good morning!"

Yan Zhao nodded and wanted to push the door open, but was stopped by Wu Yan, "Let her sleep for a while, don't disturb her."

What do you mean by disturbing her? Yan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he saw a hint of red on Wu Yan's neck, even though his shirt was buttoned to the top.

Looking at Wu Yan's refreshed look, Yan Zhao couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes reddened with pain, "You, you are... Didn't we agree to hold the wedding on the fifth of next month? You can't even wait for more than 20 days?"

Wu Yan sighed, "There's nothing I can do, my wife can't stand it, I can't just not satisfy her needs, right?

The wife is right. We have already obtained the marriage certificate and are now a legally married couple. There is no need to pay too much attention to the formality.

Besides, my wife is with me now, so I have no reason to push her away."

Yan Zhao took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, very good! I'll sit on the sofa and wait for my wife to wake up!"

He trusted Wu Yan too much. Isn't General Wu the one who attaches the most importance to rules and agreements?

He defended Shang Qi but failed to defend Wu Yan.

Wu Yan curled his lips and patted his shoulder, "Don't bother her. If you feel emotional, we can drink Baijia tea and talk."

"Don't worry, I wouldn't dare!" Yan Zhao said while gritting his teeth. He was narrow-minded. It was obvious that he had the most opportunities. When did he become a law-abiding person?

I regret it so much that my intestines turn green!

Qiu Ling slept until the afternoon. He felt as if he had been beaten up by a group of people and felt uncomfortable all over.

She stuffed a rejuvenation pill into her mouth and enjoyed the feeling for a while. All the discomfort disappeared immediately, and even the marks on her body disappeared. She was finally alive again.

After performing the Qingchen Jue, Qiu Ling tied her hair up, changed her robes into a red puff-sleeved ankle-length skirt, and stepped on silver wedge-heeled shoes, and ran happily straight to the restaurant.

But just when she took two steps out, she saw Master Yan Zhao with a cold smile!

Qiu Ling blinked her eyes, and the confusing and stimulating memories slowly returned to her. Her face instantly turned red, almost the same color as her skirt.

"Good morning, Yan Zhao!"

"Oh, it's getting late. Thank you, my wife, for waking up and having afternoon tea with me," Yan Zhao smiled, but his expression was full of sourness.