[You can only leave when the Diamond Mountain is all cracked open before you can return to the game hall.]
[However, this is the most painful torture for a player. I once met a player who was confident in his powers in the game. He thought he could easily break the spell of the Eternal Diamond Mountain, but failed.]
[It took him a hundred years to carve out a rice-sized groove into the hard diamond mountain.]
[However, the hundred years of time had brought him to the brink of mental collapse. In the end, he became an ordinary prisoner in the time cage, no longer having hope or illusions, completely reduced to a walking corpse.]
[The loss of faith and confidence is probably the worst thing in the struggle for pride. It is far worse than being killed.]
Bai Lixin: [How is the flow of time calculated in the game?]
Escape System: [Oh, time in the Eternal Diamond Mountain is much, much slower than in the game lobby, and if you do manage to leave the Eternal Diamond Mountain, only a little time would have passed in the game lobby.]
Bai Lixin nodded in understanding, [Okay, I’ve got a general idea, I will choose this.]
Escape System: [Master Bai Lixin, I still recommend that you think twice before you act. It will be too late to regret once you’re there.]
Bai Lixin’s eyes sparkled, [I never regret the choices I make. ]
Dijia took Bai Lixin’s wrist with one hand and held Tuanzi firmly in the other.
His eyes had a gloomy look, his face was sullen, and he looked preoccupied.
If you looked closely, you could even see that his hands were bruised due to exertion.
They soon returned to Yama’s palace, and only when they saw the red silk-covered palace did Bai Lixin’s contemplative expression drift away.
The palace, which had been somewhat chilly before, was now filled with joy and warmth.
Ghost messengers were moving around busily, some were decorating colorful bonsai, others were hanging flame-like red ribbons of flowers above the palace, and others were hurrying to make wedding clothes.
—“Hey you, the ribbon is not in the middle of the plaque. Move it a little to the left.”
—Hmph, let me tell you, tonight is King Yama’s wedding day, if anyone dares to do anything wrong, I’ll have you skinned and put in the frying pan!”
Bai Lixin looked at Dijia in confusion, and found that Dijia’s expression was wonderful.
He was so embarrassed, shocked, speechless, and shy that it was like a mask change.
Bai Lixin: “Explain.”
Dijia: “……”
‘When asked that way, I’m suddenly a little unsure how to answer.
Shouldn’t a normal conversation be “It’s not what it seems, I’ll explain!” and then you go, “No, no, I don’t want to listen”?’
The fact that his lover had taken the initiative to ask really confused him.
With a soft cough, Dijia organized his words and said slowly, “It’s actually like this.”
“Two days ago, I called in a few officials and asked them about the marriage process, such as the engagement process, the betrothal gifts, and so on.”
“And before I could do anything, they passed the word around, and it was rumored that a wedding was to take place tonight.”
“Ah, this,” Dijia peeked at Bai Lixin, “you must see me as a joke, I haven’t found a matchmaker yet, the other party hasn’t agreed to it yet, and these idiots are already setting up the wedding site …… ”
“Okay, I agree.”
The youth’s solemn words interrupted Dijia’s redeeming speech.
The man froze in place, as if he hadn’t reacted. He stared blankly into the youth’s beautiful eyes, which glowed with fluorescence, as if thousands of fireflies were dancing in the darkness of the night.
Bai Lixin added, “But I don’t want a matchmaker, or betrothal gifts. Is that fine?”
The man’s face finally showed an expression of trepidation that he had never shown before; at this moment, he was like a teenager whose feelings were shown with the simplest of body movements.
He waved his hands in a panic, “No, no, no, there must be a betrothal gift, it was prepared ages ago. If you’re not satisfied, I can give you the whole underworld!”
Tuanzi, who had fallen on his buttocks due to the drastic wave, gave an “ouch” and silently rubbed his buttocks as he stood up.
Papa and Father are getting married?
Yes! This way, Papa can stay in the underworld forever and be happy with Tuanzi and Father!—————
In the evening, the guests mingled among themselves.
As the festive suona sounded, a couple dressed in men’s wedding clothes walked in amidst the crowd’s eager anticipation.
Behind the two was an adorable young boy dressed like the koi dolls in Chinese New Year paintings.
After the couple paid their respects, the two sat hand in hand on the huge throne.
Bai Lixin swept his eyes over the guests and was surprised to see several familiar faces.
The twenty or so women they had rescued not long ago, the family of three from the Red Apple House.
In addition to them, he surprisingly saw the little creature from the campus copy, Xiao Jing, Teacher Sheng, Fearful, and the dancing girl…
His eyes suddenly settled on one spot, and in the corner of the bustling crowd, he saw a few foxes.
The fiery red mother fox, the black and white father fox, and four fox cubs.
Bai Lixin turned his head to look at Dijia and asked with his eyes.
At the moment, Dijia was using alcohol to hide his nervousness. The strange thing was that Dijia, who could not get drunk even with a thousand glasses, looked slightly drunk after a couple of sips, and his cheeks were flushed, making his cold and harsh expression instantly weaken.
Dijia: “It’s a big day, after all, I wanted your friends to witness your joy. These people should all be your friends; I specifically sought them out. The black and white fox was a few years away from completing his sentence, but because he has been behaving well during this period and confessing his sins daily, I put him on parole.”
He leaned towards Bai Lixin, slightly tilted his head, and lazily leaned on Bai Lixin’s shoulder, saying, “With so many familiar faces around, you shouldn’t feel uncomfortable, right?”
There was still a bit of drunkenness in his words, and he looked as lazy as a big cat.
The atmosphere in the hall was lively. Bai Lixin looked at the docile man beside him, and smiled, “Actually, as long as you are there, I won’t feel uncomfortable.”
“Thank you for being so thoughtful.”
Dijia suddenly turned his head, his slightly hot forehead resting against Bai Lixin’s, his pair of black eyes blazing with passion and affection.
He looked at the youth in front of him and found that the youth’s pupils reflected only his own figure.
The red candles and the red silk above his head created a warm and ambiguous aura, and Dijia drowned in the youth’s clear eyes as his face slowly approached.
The voices around the room suddenly diminished and even fell silent.
Everyone was looking earnestly at the two on the high seat, excitedly waiting for the two to have a passionate kiss.
They watched as the two men’s faces were almost pressed together and their lips about to touch each other’s, when suddenly, Dijia glared at the guests in displeasure and said drunkenly and viciously, “This is my wife! Don’t look!”
After letting out these harsh words, Dijia waved a wide red sleeve, and the two people who were on the high seat just now disappeared into thin air.
“This King Yama really can’t behave; he won’t even let us see a kiss. We are Bai Lixin’s natal family, what can’t we see?”
“That’s right, he’s too stingy and petty. Come on, let’s play music and dance, the two newlyweds can enjoy themselves, and we’ll also enjoy ourselves!”
The loud and cheerful sound of musical instruments rang out again, and the hall, which had been quiet a moment ago, was once again bustling with activity.
On the day of Yama’s wedding, everyone forgot the bad luck and tribulations of the recent past. In their unbridled joy, there was only gratitude in their hearts.———-
“Heh, believe it or not, but the group outside will ridicule you for being petty and stingy.”
To the youth’s ridicule, the man replied in grievance, “I don’t care, anyway, no one should look at my wife. You are a treasure, I want to hide you so no one can covet you.”
The youth laughed, but his laughter soon ended.
The man buried his head in the youth’s chest, carefully tracing the lines and honey-colored points a little more carefully.
He bit down gently, swirling the tip of his tongue around.
The youth’s eyes were gradually tinged with mist, and he grabbed the man’s long hair with force. The man’s long black hair was spread out and scattered on the big red bed. From afar, it looked like a huge dark beast venting its power.
Yama’s inner chambers were decorated in red, giving them an ambiguous atmosphere.
“Wait,” the youth spoke with a ragged breath, “I haven’t taken a bath yet.”
“A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold,” the man’s voice was a little muffled because he was biting something, “Why is a bath important when you smell so good and are clean all over? But as soon as you said that, it suddenly occurred to me that we do have one more thing to do.”
As he spoke, the man let go of the youth and got up from the bed.
Bai Lixin was still a little confused and looked over in doubt, only to see Dijia walking over with a wine jug and saying, “We haven’t shared our nupitial wine yet.”
With that, Dijia placed the wine jug to his mouth and took a large gulp of wine.
The next second, he cupped Bai Lixin’s chin, and his thick, slightly cold lips fell onto the soft, warm ones.
The slightly spicy plum wine tumbled and swirled back and forth as if it had entered the confluence of two rivers.
After a long time, the plum wine slowly flowed into the sea and gradually sank into silence.
Dijia raised his head, his dark eyes already filled with flames.
He looked at the blush on the sides of the youth’s cheeks and smiled softly, “Was it good?”
Bai Lixin was embarrassed for a second, looked askance at Dijia with his eyes, and spoke arrogantly, “The first time I’ve seen someone share the nuptial wine like that.”
The arrogant tone became a lover’s coquettishness in Dijia’s ears.
The sidelong glance, too, turned into a shy seduction.
“You’re so beautiful today,” Dijia continued, “as beautiful as a red lotus in water.”
“I want to peel off your petals one by one.”
Dijia suddenly pinned the youth to the bed and placed the wine jug beside the bed.
Both hands grabbed the youth’s messy red robes and said, “There are more ways to share the nuptial wine, I’ll show you all of them today.”
The mother fox’s Dragon X 18 styles were really not bad.
[You can only leave when the Diamond Mountain is all cracked open before you can return to the game hall.]
[However, this is the most painful torture for a player. I once met a player who was confident in his powers in the game. He thought he could easily break the spell of the Eternal Diamond Mountain, but failed.]
[It took him a hundred years to carve out a rice-sized groove into the hard diamond mountain.]
[However, the hundred years of time had brought him to the brink of mental collapse. In the end, he became an ordinary prisoner in the time cage, no longer having hope or illusions, completely reduced to a walking corpse.]
[The loss of faith and confidence is probably the worst thing in the struggle for pride. It is far worse than being killed.]
Bai Lixin: [How is the flow of time calculated in the game?]
Escape System: [Oh, time in the Eternal Diamond Mountain is much, much slower than in the game lobby, and if you do manage to leave the Eternal Diamond Mountain, only a little time would have passed in the game lobby.]
Bai Lixin nodded in understanding, [Okay, I’ve got a general idea, I will choose this.]
Escape System: [Master Bai Lixin, I still recommend that you think twice before you act. It will be too late to regret once you’re there.]
Bai Lixin’s eyes sparkled, [I never regret the choices I make. ]
Dijia took Bai Lixin’s wrist with one hand and held Tuanzi firmly in the other.
His eyes had a gloomy look, his face was sullen, and he looked preoccupied.
If you looked closely, you could even see that his hands were bruised due to exertion.
They soon returned to Yama’s palace, and only when they saw the red silk-covered palace did Bai Lixin’s contemplative expression drift away.
The palace, which had been somewhat chilly before, was now filled with joy and warmth.
Ghost messengers were moving around busily, some were decorating colorful bonsai, others were hanging flame-like red ribbons of flowers above the palace, and others were hurrying to make wedding clothes.
—“Hey you, the ribbon is not in the middle of the plaque. Move it a little to the left.”
—Hmph, let me tell you, tonight is King Yama’s wedding day, if anyone dares to do anything wrong, I’ll have you skinned and put in the frying pan!”
Bai Lixin looked at Dijia in confusion, and found that Dijia’s expression was wonderful.
He was so embarrassed, shocked, speechless, and shy that it was like a mask change.
Bai Lixin: “Explain.”
Dijia: “……”
‘When asked that way, I’m suddenly a little unsure how to answer.
Shouldn’t a normal conversation be “It’s not what it seems, I’ll explain!” and then you go, “No, no, I don’t want to listen”?’
The fact that his lover had taken the initiative to ask really confused him.
With a soft cough, Dijia organized his words and said slowly, “It’s actually like this.”
“Two days ago, I called in a few officials and asked them about the marriage process, such as the engagement process, the betrothal gifts, and so on.”
“And before I could do anything, they passed the word around, and it was rumored that a wedding was to take place tonight.”
“Ah, this,” Dijia peeked at Bai Lixin, “you must see me as a joke, I haven’t found a matchmaker yet, the other party hasn’t agreed to it yet, and these idiots are already setting up the wedding site …… ”
“Okay, I agree.”
The youth’s solemn words interrupted Dijia’s redeeming speech.
The man froze in place, as if he hadn’t reacted. He stared blankly into the youth’s beautiful eyes, which glowed with fluorescence, as if thousands of fireflies were dancing in the darkness of the night.
Bai Lixin added, “But I don’t want a matchmaker, or betrothal gifts. Is that fine?”
The man’s face finally showed an expression of trepidation that he had never shown before; at this moment, he was like a teenager whose feelings were shown with the simplest of body movements.
He waved his hands in a panic, “No, no, no, there must be a betrothal gift, it was prepared ages ago. If you’re not satisfied, I can give you the whole underworld!”
Tuanzi, who had fallen on his buttocks due to the drastic wave, gave an “ouch” and silently rubbed his buttocks as he stood up.
Papa and Father are getting married?
Yes! This way, Papa can stay in the underworld forever and be happy with Tuanzi and Father!—————
In the evening, the guests mingled among themselves.
As the festive suona sounded, a couple dressed in men’s wedding clothes walked in amidst the crowd’s eager anticipation.
Behind the two was an adorable young boy dressed like the koi dolls in Chinese New Year paintings.
After the couple paid their respects, the two sat hand in hand on the huge throne.
Bai Lixin swept his eyes over the guests and was surprised to see several familiar faces.
The twenty or so women they had rescued not long ago, the family of three from the Red Apple House.
In addition to them, he surprisingly saw the little creature from the campus copy, Xiao Jing, Teacher Sheng, Fearful, and the dancing girl…
His eyes suddenly settled on one spot, and in the corner of the bustling crowd, he saw a few foxes.
The fiery red mother fox, the black and white father fox, and four fox cubs.
Bai Lixin turned his head to look at Dijia and asked with his eyes.
At the moment, Dijia was using alcohol to hide his nervousness. The strange thing was that Dijia, who could not get drunk even with a thousand glasses, looked slightly drunk after a couple of sips, and his cheeks were flushed, making his cold and harsh expression instantly weaken.
Dijia: “It’s a big day, after all, I wanted your friends to witness your joy. These people should all be your friends; I specifically sought them out. The black and white fox was a few years away from completing his sentence, but because he has been behaving well during this period and confessing his sins daily, I put him on parole.”
He leaned towards Bai Lixin, slightly tilted his head, and lazily leaned on Bai Lixin’s shoulder, saying, “With so many familiar faces around, you shouldn’t feel uncomfortable, right?”
There was still a bit of drunkenness in his words, and he looked as lazy as a big cat.
The atmosphere in the hall was lively. Bai Lixin looked at the docile man beside him, and smiled, “Actually, as long as you are there, I won’t feel uncomfortable.”
“Thank you for being so thoughtful.”
Dijia suddenly turned his head, his slightly hot forehead resting against Bai Lixin’s, his pair of black eyes blazing with passion and affection.
He looked at the youth in front of him and found that the youth’s pupils reflected only his own figure.
The red candles and the red silk above his head created a warm and ambiguous aura, and Dijia drowned in the youth’s clear eyes as his face slowly approached.
The voices around the room suddenly diminished and even fell silent.
Everyone was looking earnestly at the two on the high seat, excitedly waiting for the two to have a passionate kiss.
They watched as the two men’s faces were almost pressed together and their lips about to touch each other’s, when suddenly, Dijia glared at the guests in displeasure and said drunkenly and viciously, “This is my wife! Don’t look!”
After letting out these harsh words, Dijia waved a wide red sleeve, and the two people who were on the high seat just now disappeared into thin air.
“This King Yama really can’t behave; he won’t even let us see a kiss. We are Bai Lixin’s natal family, what can’t we see?”
“That’s right, he’s too stingy and petty. Come on, let’s play music and dance, the two newlyweds can enjoy themselves, and we’ll also enjoy ourselves!”
The loud and cheerful sound of musical instruments rang out again, and the hall, which had been quiet a moment ago, was once again bustling with activity.
On the day of Yama’s wedding, everyone forgot the bad luck and tribulations of the recent past. In their unbridled joy, there was only gratitude in their hearts.———-
“Heh, believe it or not, but the group outside will ridicule you for being petty and stingy.”
To the youth’s ridicule, the man replied in grievance, “I don’t care, anyway, no one should look at my wife. You are a treasure, I want to hide you so no one can covet you.”
The youth laughed, but his laughter soon ended.
The man buried his head in the youth’s chest, carefully tracing the lines and honey-colored points a little more carefully.
He bit down gently, swirling the tip of his tongue around.
The youth’s eyes were gradually tinged with mist, and he grabbed the man’s long hair with force. The man’s long black hair was spread out and scattered on the big red bed. From afar, it looked like a huge dark beast venting its power.
Yama’s inner chambers were decorated in red, giving them an ambiguous atmosphere.
“Wait,” the youth spoke with a ragged breath, “I haven’t taken a bath yet.”
“A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold,” the man’s voice was a little muffled because he was biting something, “Why is a bath important when you smell so good and are clean all over? But as soon as you said that, it suddenly occurred to me that we do have one more thing to do.”
As he spoke, the man let go of the youth and got up from the bed.
Bai Lixin was still a little confused and looked over in doubt, only to see Dijia walking over with a wine jug and saying, “We haven’t shared our nupitial wine yet.”
With that, Dijia placed the wine jug to his mouth and took a large gulp of wine.
The next second, he cupped Bai Lixin’s chin, and his thick, slightly cold lips fell onto the soft, warm ones.
The slightly spicy plum wine tumbled and swirled back and forth as if it had entered the confluence of two rivers.
After a long time, the plum wine slowly flowed into the sea and gradually sank into silence.
Dijia raised his head, his dark eyes already filled with flames.
He looked at the blush on the sides of the youth’s cheeks and smiled softly, “Was it good?”
Bai Lixin was embarrassed for a second, looked askance at Dijia with his eyes, and spoke arrogantly, “The first time I’ve seen someone share the nuptial wine like that.”
The arrogant tone became a lover’s coquettishness in Dijia’s ears.
The sidelong glance, too, turned into a shy seduction.
“You’re so beautiful today,” Dijia continued, “as beautiful as a red lotus in water.”
“I want to peel off your petals one by one.”
Dijia suddenly pinned the youth to the bed and placed the wine jug beside the bed.
Both hands grabbed the youth’s messy red robes and said, “There are more ways to share the nuptial wine, I’ll show you all of them today.”
The mother fox’s Dragon X 18 styles were really not bad.
