I'm Going to Hold a Wedding!

The top floor of a city building.

Viewing platform.

The faint glow of the Contract Lucky Star quietly faded away.

Lin Hai and Firefly appeared out of thin air.

A biting wind from high above swept over me instantly, carrying the unique scent of the city, a mixture of dust and neon lights.

This is the top of a modern skyscraper, with a flat and spacious helipad.

Numerous skyscrapers stand tall, like a steel forest, row upon row.

The crisscrossing streets transformed into a flowing river of light, with car headlights leaving long trails of light, and the images of billboards in the distance flickering and changing.

The entire city, like a huge and sophisticated mechanical construct, roars and breathes in the night, exuding a cold yet powerful vitality.

"Wow..." Firefly let out a soft exclamation.

She took a few steps forward, placed her hands on the cold metal railing, and looked down at the brightly lit, starry world below.

The night breeze ruffled her hair, causing the ends to sway gently.

Her clear eyes reflected the lights of countless homes, shimmering with a sense of wonder and a hint of barely perceptible bewilderment.

"It's so lively and bright here... like... another version of Golden Hour?"

Lin Hai walked to her side and stood beside her, his gaze sweeping over the familiar steel jungle.

He said, "Similar, yet different."

He commented casually, "Penacony is an meticulously woven dream, the ultimate in luxury and joy, yet also illusory. Here... is real clamor, the traces of countless lives struggling and fighting, rough, yet warm."

Firefly nodded, seemingly understanding, then turned her head and looked up at Lin Hai. His profile, appearing even more striking under the neon lights, was filled with pure adoration.

"But whether in dreams, amidst the sea of stars, or in your own world, sir... you are equally amazing! Just now... in the sea of stars, you merely raised your hand, and those distant stars..."

She seemed unable to find the right words to describe that shocking scene.

She could only gesture with her little hands, her face flushed with excitement.

Lin Hai looked down at her, the moonlight and neon lights creating a complex interplay of light and shadow in his eyes.

He reached out and gently brushed away a strand of hair that had been blown onto her cheek by the wind, feeling the cool touch of her skin against his fingertips.

"Power..." he began slowly, his voice ethereal in the wind, "Is a tool, but more importantly... freedom. I love the feeling of wielding power, I love the... change and Order it can bring."

Firefly felt the warmth of his fingertips, and her body trembled slightly, not from the cold, but from the warmth that came from her heart.

She suddenly asked a bold question, her voice soft, tentative yet incredibly earnest:

"So... sir, do you also enjoy... the feeling of being in control... of women like us?"

This question is straightforward.

But more importantly, it contains a dangerous temptation.

Lin Hai's fingers paused beside her ear. He gazed deeply into Firefly's clear eyes, which now reflected complex emotions.

He didn't shy away from the question; he openly admitted, "I like it."

He leaned down slightly, getting closer to her, his breath brushing against her ear, his deep voice like a devil's whisper, pounding on her defenses.

"I love seeing you blossom because of me, I love feeling your dependence and submission, and I love even more... the feeling of holding your unique beauty and power firmly in my hands. It makes me feel... real."

Firefly's breathing suddenly became rapid, her cheeks flushed, and her heart pounded like a drum.

This honest answer was like a key, unlocking the hidden gates in her heart.

Admiration for strength, dependence, and the desire for absolute security all intertwined and erupted at this moment.

"I... I like it too..."

Firefly mustered her courage, met his gaze, her voice trembling slightly yet exceptionally firm, "I like being controlled by you, sir... I like giving you everything... As long as I can be by your side, feeling your strength and protection... I'm willing to do anything!"

A look of satisfaction flashed in Lin Hai's eyes. He said nothing more, lowered his head, and captured her slightly parted red lips.

This kiss, unlike the usual gentle ones, carried a hint of domineering assertion.

Firefly responded with boundless enthusiasm, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck as if she wanted to meld herself into his body.

The wind whistled past the tall buildings.

He rolled up her clothes and her hair.

The cold railings contrasted sharply with her burning skin.

It adds a touch of forbidden excitement.

They kissed until both of them were a little breathless.

Lin Hai stepped back slightly. Firefly's eyes were glazed as she leaned softly against him, breathing slightly heavily.

Lin Hai raised his hand and gently stroked her slightly swollen lips with his fingertips.

The Firefly tilted its head back, gazing at him intently, and suddenly adopted an extremely submissive posture.

She lowered her head and cupped his hand, the one that had just touched her lips, in her own.

Like the most devout believer, she pressed her soft, slightly trembling lips to the back of his hand.

It wasn't a hasty, light kiss, but a slow, sustained kiss filled with wholehearted devotion.

Firefly could feel the temperature of the skin on the back of his hand, the pulsation of the blood vessels, and the terrifying power contained within it, enough to shake the stars.

This kiss.

It is submission.

It's worship.

It's a brand.

Lin Hai let her do as she pleased, feeling the warm touch on the back of his hand and that unconditional sense of belonging.

He put his other arm around her waist and pulled her even tighter into his embrace.

The two stood embraced atop the city, with the bustling world below and the deep starry sky above.

The neon lights cast long shadows of them onto the cold ground.

The wind picked up, causing Firefly's thin clothes to cling tightly to her body, outlining her youthful yet captivating curves.

She didn't feel cold; instead, she felt hot all over.

"Are you cold?" Lin Hai asked in a low voice.

Firefly shook her head vigorously, burying her face in his chest, her voice muffled but filled with happiness. "It's not cold... With you here, everywhere is warm."

Lin Hai looked down at the woman in his arms, who relied on him wholeheartedly.

A faint, gentle light flickered in his eyes, a light he himself was unaware of.

He drew his arms around her, using his broad back to shield her from most of the biting cold wind.

For Firefly, the bustling city night scene is far less dreamy and luxurious Penacony, but as long as this person is by her side, this place is her warm home.

Lin Hai's gaze fell into the distance, and he said calmly:

"After tonight, I'm planning to have a wedding."

"A wedding?!" Firefly couldn't hide her surprise.

Lin Hai nodded. "That's right, I will hold a grand wedding, a wedding that the entire Xinghai will be watching."

"You're going to marry..."

I want to marry you!

"Those Sparkle, Seele... they..."

Lin Hai said with a smile, "Of course, we'll do it all at once, and have the grandest wedding ever!"