The color of the wedding gown was too dark but with a hint of brightness, like fresh blood gushing out, intense and intimidating.
"First bow to the heavens!" Old Lady Wang sat on the rocking chair, playing the role of the wedding officiant. However, the scene was not beautiful to behold, because her face had started to stiffen and turn green. When she smiled, she looked all the more sinister.
Yan Liu'er did not want to bow, her whole body was shivering as she kneeled on the floor.
Wang Ling gave a thought before he apologized, he then reached out to press down on the back of Yan Liu'er's neck. "Liu'er, believe me, there's nothing bad about marrying me."
Yan Liu'er shook her head as tears slid down her cheeks. "No…"
Wang Ling felt sorry for her, but he clenched his teeth, and continued pushing his hand down. Once this women get married and lose their innocence, they have no choice except to be loyal to their spouses.
He really liked Liu'er.
