First Summoner

Chapter 1137: A New World

"What a grand deal!" Zhuge Youlin leaned over to take a look and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

When Wen Yuchu saw this at this time, he looked at Yu Changying thoughtfully.

Soon, Shen Tianhao came out accompanied by Shen Huai. When they saw such a grand scene, they were slightly shocked.

The betrothal gifts are simply too numerous to count.

Each one is a treasure in the world.

When Elder Qiu saw Shen Tianhao coming out, he immediately went up to him with a smile on his face, raised his hand and bowed, and said respectfully, "Hello, Lord Shen."

Shen Tianhao looked a little dazed.

It all happened too fast, leaving him completely unprepared.

Elder Qiu was very polite and continued, "Sir Shen, this is the engagement letter written by our master himself, and this is the gift letter."

As he spoke, he handed the two documents to Shen Tianhao respectively.

Shen Tianhao came back to his senses and looked down at the two documents, one thin and one thick.

He was silent for a long time, and finally raised his hands to take it.

His daughter is getting married.

No, it should be about starting a family with someone else.

...

There was the sound of festive gongs and drums, and boxes of betrothal gifts were carried into the mansion.

Before half of the betrothal gifts were paid, the entire mansion was almost filled to the brim.

With no other choice, he could only carry the betrothal gifts into the mansion and put them in a storage ring.

That night.

Shen Tianhao set up several tables for banquets.

During the period, Shen Tianhao raised his glass to thank Feng Xingyao and Shura friends for taking care of Shen Yan and Shen Huai.

"Uncle, you are so polite! It is Shen Yan who is taking care of us!"

"Brother Huai is very well behaved and doesn't need our care at all."

"Uncle, you really gave birth to a pair of good children."

Shura and his companions greeted them with smiles.

Shen Tianhao's mood was getting better and better, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha good good good!"

When Shen Yan saw this scene, her eyes softened.

At this time, Feng Xingyao no longer pestered Shen Yan, but chatted with Shen Tianhao.

During the meal, Shen Huai approached her and asked quietly: "Sister, have you really thought it through?"

"Yeah." Shen Yan raised her hand and touched the top of his head.

Shen Huai felt the warmth coming from above his head and his cheeks turned pink. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and his eyes dimmed.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yan could see that he was hiding something.

"Sister, do you know I'm Shen Chu?"

"know."

"Then do you know that I am the soul of the God of Fortune?"

"I know." Shen Yan paused and looked at him.

Shen Huai hesitated to speak, "I..."

Shen Yan: "You are two people."

This sentence was like a reassurance, which gradually dissipated the confusion and uneasiness in Shen Huai's heart. He raised the face that was very similar to Shen Yan, stared at Shen Yan, and nodded slightly.

"Ah."

...

After the banquet, Shura's friends were arranged into different rooms.

As for where Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao lived, they naturally had to be separated.

Moreover, they are separated far apart.

In the dead of night, Feng Xingyao sneaked into Shen Yan's room.

Shen Yan was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep.

Feng Xingyao took off his coat, then quietly got on the bed, secretly lifted the quilt, and slept with her on the same bed.

He couldn't sleep, so he turned sideways and stared at her sleeping face.

As he watched, he couldn't help but move closer and want to kiss her cheek.

But before he could get closer, a hand covered his lips.

Shen Yan opened her eyes and looked at him coldly.

But soon, her palms felt wet and warm, and he kissed her palms and licked them gently.

"Dirty." Shen Yan frowned slightly and wanted to pull her hand back.

But he held it.

"It's not dirty." The silver-haired man lay on his side, his eyebrows and eyes like a fairy, with a bit of indescribable lust.

I don’t know if it was because the belt of his underwear was accidentally torn off, but a large area of ​​his chest was exposed, and his slender waist and abdomen were faintly visible, with smooth and sexy lines, and a hint of pink.

Particularly eye-catching.

Shen Yan knew clearly in her heart that this monster was here to seduce her.

She is not a person of pure heart and few desires.

"Again?" she asked bluntly.

The silver-haired man's eyes were slightly deep, unable to conceal the lust in them at all. His Adam's apple slid slightly, and he uttered a low "hmm".

Shen Yan pulled back her hand and put it under the quilt.

The silver-haired man suddenly frowned and let out a muffled groan from his throat that sounded like both pleasure and pain.

He approached Shen Yan and licked her earlobe gently, which was extremely sexy. He seemed to be holding back something and said in a muffled voice: "Ayan, be gentle..."

"Ayan...Ayan...I'm going to die in your hands."

"Just talking nonsense." Shen Yan's eyelids trembled slightly.

The next morning.

Shen Yan woke up because of the heat.

The person behind her was holding her, and she had her back to him.

She pulled the arm across her waist away and was about to stand up when she heard a man's slightly hoarse voice.

"Ayan."

She responded softly, then threw back the covers and sat up.

Her hair was a little messy, and her collar was a little loose, with a few red marks faintly visible.

But soon, the red marks disappeared.

When Feng Xingyao saw her stand up, he also stood up.

He was like a boneless snake, looking extremely lazy. His long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyelids, and his eyes and brows revealed a unique charm.

His chin rested lightly on Shen Yan's shoulder, his breathing was soft and even, blowing on Shen Yan's ears, bringing a slight itch.

His voice was slightly clearer than before, "Ayan, how long do you want to stay with your father-in-law?"

"Have you made all the preparations for the wedding?"

The man's silver hair fell down softly, sticking closely to Shen Yan. He whispered, "Yes, if you want to add anything or have anything to do, you can tell me."

“Is there an invitation list?”

"Yes." Feng Xingyao sat up straight, took out a gold-stamped red booklet from the storage space and handed it to Shen Yan.

Shen Yan looked at the booklet and was slightly stunned.

Immediately, she raised her eyes and asked, "You've prepared so early, aren't you afraid that I won't agree?"

Hearing this, Feng Xingyao's heart was moved. He stared at Shen Yan, with a complicated look in his eyes, and his voice became deeper: "A Yan, I thought you would disagree."

In the six months since she left, he has missed her every day.

Naturally, many different outcomes were anticipated.

His heart was not so peaceful and calm.

He could only imagine his future with her while busying himself with wedding preparations to alleviate his anxiety and restlessness.

Shen Yan looked at him and said nothing.

Then she flipped through the booklet, and after seeing those densely packed but familiar names, her heart was slightly touched.

The guests she wanted to invite.

They're all on the list.

She looked up at him and smiled: "Where are we getting married?"

Feng Xingyao saw her smile, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, "Where do you want to go?"

He can change the location.

As long as she likes it.

Shen Yan handed the booklet to him, "Then let's open a new world and invite all the guests on the list."