A pair of big and round eyes shone like a lake in autumn. The small nose bridge and lips looked so delicate and agile. A black look often hangs down and shines with an attractive luster. Murong Ningyue never thought that she would be so beautiful, but it was a pity that her most beautiful moment could not be presented to the person she loved the most." />
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614 Forced Marriage 4

"Madam, your eyes are so big, and you're so god-like, you can get stuck in it with a glance. Even though I am a woman, I'm very happy!"

"Of course, Madam is the most beautiful!"

These maids praised Murong Ningyue with words and words. Looking at herself in the mirror, Murong Ningyue felt a little intoxicated.&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#> A pair of big and round eyes shone like a lake in autumn. The small nose bridge and lips looked so delicate and agile. A black look often hangs down and shines with an attractive luster. Murong Ningyue never thought that she would be so beautiful, but it was a pity that her most beautiful moment could not be presented to the person she loved the most.

"Madam, you've dressed up and you can go out to the church later!" The maid on the side said with a smile at Murong Ningyue. In the hearts of these maids, they not only have a lot of respect for Murong Ningyue, but also have a lot of envy.

After all, Murong Ningyue is about to marry the Demon God, which is admired by everyone. Not to mention marrying the Demon God, even if it is just a concubine for the Demon God, these maids will compete for it. In the eyes of these maids, Murong Ningyue must have been happy for a long time. When Murong Ningyue waved away the maids and she was the only one left in the huge room, a trace of sadness instantly surged on Murong Ningyue's face like a flower.

"Where are you, Ye Yaorao?" Murong Ningyue murmured while stroking the beast king ring on his ring finger. The longing on her face seemed to melt the person. I don't know how long it took, Murong Ningyue's face became cold again, and she said in a firm tone: "I will never be able to get married to Ye Yaotian. When I arrived at the auditorium, I committed suicide on the spot. Let's see you in the next life!"

At this time, Ye Yaotian was accepting everyone's congratulations with joy in the Demon Temple.

"Congratulations to Lord Demon God! Congratulations to Lord Demon God! You can marry such a beautiful woman!"

"The Demon God will never be defeated forever! With the Demon God's Lady, you will definitely be able to unify the demon world and kill all the human race!"

Listening to these compliments, Ye Yaotian finally showed a smile on his cold face. Although he had heard these flattery words too much and even felt very disgusted and impatient, the words of these people at this moment made him very useful. After looking at the time, he could not wait to marry Murong Ningyue.

"The auspicious time has come! The bride can come out to celebrate!"

With the archer's shout, Ye Yaotian turned his eyes to the door, and a figure dressed in blood-red clothes in the distance was slowly walking towards the Demon Temple.

"The bride is here!"

Everyone burst into cheers. Ye Yaotian looked at Murong Ningyue's slim figure, and a look of desire burst out in his eyes. Murong Ningyue helped the maid beside her and stood side by side with Ye Yaotian.

"I will not worship the heavens or the earth. Today I will invite you to come here for fun. You can eat and drink as you please. I will whisper to my wife!"

Ye Yaotian has always been domineering and arrogant. In his opinion, such a thing as worshiping heaven and earth was unnecessary. At this time, he directly grabbed Murong Ningyue's slender waist and prepared to carry Murong Ningyue into the bridal chamber. However, he was delighted that the icebreaker in Murong Ningyue's hand had quietly hit his throat.
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