The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 744 - 0: Wedding Room Pranks (Part 1)

Just after the New Year, the weather was still bitterly cold.

As dawn broke, the heavy snow had covered the entire city of Binhai.

Outside, a vast expanse of white stretched as far as the eye could see, the entire city wrapped in a silvery cloak, a truly beautiful sight.

Wang Xiaoya got up early, her little hand wielding a sword, tracing it back and forth over Long Fei’s body.

Long Fei finally opened his eyes, sat up leaning against the headboard, and smiled, "What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoya tilted her small face and said, "Lin Yingying said she’d split you in half for me. Should I cut horizontally, or vertically?"

Sweat beaded on Long Fei’s forehead as he thought to himself that these two women were really generous, even wanting to divide a person.

He glanced at himself and joked, "Cut horizontally. No matter which half, it should still be somewhat usable."

"Get lost!"

Wang Xiaoya chuckled, stood up, and draped a sleek nightgown over herself, flicking her long hair back, exuding the charm of a woman.

She stood in front of the window, pulled open the curtains, and looked outside stretching comfortably.

These days, it had been a long time since she’d slept as well as she did last night.

Long Fei asked her, "What are your plans for today? I can keep you company."

Wang Xiaoya shook her head, "No need for you to accompany me, Little Ke and I have already agreed to return to Dragon Group’s training base in Capital City. You’ve just gotten married, you should spend more time with Yingying!"

"You’re leaving so soon?"

Long Fei furrowed his brows a little tighter.

Wang Xiaoya replied, "Of course, I need to cultivate properly. If I can’t beat others in snatching a man, I must not fall behind in cultivation. Lin Yingying’s progress is too rapid, it’s quite stressful."

Although she had reconciled with Lin Yingying, she still harbored the ambition to compete with her.

"Alright, I’ll take you guys!"

Long Fei rubbed his head, lacking a better solution to manage the situation.

If only he could leave Earth someday, maybe then Wang Xiaoya’s heart would truly open up!

He got dressed, went to the garage to take out the Audi Q5, waited for Wang Xiaoya to come down, then picked up An Xiaoke and took them both to the high-speed train station.

With snowfall today, the airport flights were all grounded, only the high-speed train was operational.

An Xiaoke, seeing them together, felt very happy inside.

She was Lin Yingying’s best friend, but having gone through life and death with Wang Xiaoya so many times, she considered Wang Xiaoya a close sister as well.

No matter which of them it was, she didn’t want to see either get hurt.

Getting out of the car, An Xiaoke reminded Long Fei, "Master, I overheard the instructor saying that Yan Wuji has just come out of seclusion. You might have some trouble coming your way."

"Just take good care of yourselves, don’t worry about me!"

Long Fei instructed with a smile, his expression calm, not taking Yan Wuji too seriously.

Apart from Lin Yingying and Wang Xiaoya, there was nothing in this world that could make him fret; everything could be resolved with a single battle.

Fighting and killing were much simpler than matters of the heart.

After Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke left, he got in the car. Just as he settled in, Chu Feng called. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

They had been waiting for Long Fei to come back for the bridal chamber fuss, but who knew that Long Fei would run off for his honeymoon.

In Binhai City, the custom was that one could cause a ruckus within ten days of the wedding.

Picking up the phone with a wry smile, Long Fei told Chu Feng to head over to Lin Yingying’s former villa.

That Rose Garden villa had once been stirred up by a Hell Sect assassin and had been lying empty ever since.

After marrying Long Fei, Lin Yingying did not want to make do in a village within the city anymore; it was inconvenient for everything.

She needed a world just for the two of them, so she had it tidied up.

Long Fei let her be; originally, they stayed in the village for safety, but that concern was no longer present.

Living in Lin Yingying’s villa was just like their old place.

After driving back, Lin Yingying had also returned early from her parent’s home and had hired a cleaning company to tidy up the house.

When she saw Long Fei, she seemed a bit surprised and teased him with a laugh, "Did Little Ya send you back?"

Long Fei coughed dryly and arrogantly said, "What are you talking about? I came back on my own."

"Sure you did!"

Lin Yingying smiled, pulled him into the house, and said, "Take a look. I had people redecorate it a bit. Does it meet your approval?"

The place used to be decorated like a woman’s, but now it had been transformed into a cozy home.

Black and white tones, simple and stylish.

All the furniture was brand new; some still had their packaging on.

Long Fei helped tidy up, then sat on the couch with his legs crossed, enjoying the treatment of a husband, asking Lin Yingying to make him a cup of tea to taste.

Since getting married, Lin Yingying had become much gentler.

When he asked for tea, she made tea, without a single complaint.

On the coffee table, there was a set of Kung Fu tea utensils. She heated water and brewed the tea with professionalism and elegance.

Soon, the sound of cars came from outside the door.

The voice of Chu Feng came in, "Bride, hurry up and open the door, we want to eat eggs."

Lin Yingying and Long Fei exchanged glances.

Long Fei shrugged his shoulders, indicating helplessness.

Lin Yingying went out and opened the door.

Goodness, a bunch of boys were standing outside.

Chu Feng, Fat Wang, Lu Buping, Zhang Yinyang, and all the others had come.

On the wedding day, this bunch had wanted to cause a stir, but ended up following Chu Feng back to the city for a big outing.

Now they were all looking mischievous, one by one calling her "Little Brother’s wife," "Sister-in-law," "Master’s wife."

Long Fei looked at this group and really wanted to criticize the vulgar customs of Binhai City.

They entered, changed shoes, and sat down on the sofa one by one.

Long Fei poured tea for them and negotiated, "Let’s not make a fuss about the bridal chamber. How about I treat you to a drink instead?"

Chu Feng laughed and said, "Drinking’s for drinking, but the bridal chamber prank is the bridal chamber prank; how can we mix the two?"

Fat Wang patted the packages on his body and said lewdly, "Brother-in-law, I’ve got all the gear ready, just waiting to put you through the wringer. This is a millennium-old tradition in Binhai City; we absolutely can’t break it."

Lu Buping and Zhang Yinyang snickered along, followed by Mayor’s Son Geng Xiaojun.

This guy had recently hit it off with Fat Wang, and with the help of the Pill Long Fei gave him, he had successfully achieved Foundation Establishment.

His talent was quite a surprise to Long Fei; he had only hoped he could open the governor and conception vessels to his satisfaction.

Previously without the Pill, Long Fei had to perform acupuncture for his disciples to establish their foundations.

Now with the Pill, establishing foundations had become very convenient.

Lin Yingying came over with a tray of washed fruit.

Chu Feng picked up a banana and instructed with a smile, "Fatso, go close the door. Let’s start our show with this banana!"

Lin Yingying’s face turned red, really wanting to kick this guy out.

She reminded him, "Chu Feng, you’ll have to get married one day. You’re causing such a commotion; just watch how Long Fei will deal with you later."

Chu Feng laughed heartily, "That’s nothing for my little sister-in-law to worry about. I’m used to being a bachelor; who knows when I’ll get married. Go to the bedroom quickly; our time is really tight."

Fat Wang closed the door, and Lu Buping and a few others gleefully pulled Long Fei inside.

Lin Yingying laughed and shook her head, following them into the bedroom with grace.

She just didn’t believe it; a little teasing in the bridal chamber couldn’t possibly amount to the ten great tortures of the Qing Dynasty, could it?

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