Ayao said tenderly, "Second Senior Brother, the one I've always liked is actually you!"
"What meaning is there in saying this now?"
"There is!!"
"I just want to tell you, I love you! I only love you." Ayao said.
Wuxiu looked at the lovely woman beneath the moonlight and took a deep breath.
A surge of affection crept into his heart, and Wuxiu felt slightly dizzy.
His gaze fell upon Ayao's rosy lips.
Those lips seemed to carry an especially irresistible allure tonight.
Unable to restrain himself, Wuxiu embraced Ayao and kissed her.
Ayao had wanted to refuse, but her body suddenly went limp, as though she had fallen into a swamp and could not struggle free.
Tonight, I will give you the most important thing a woman possesses.
Wuxiu stared blankly at Ayao and said affectionately, "Ayao! My head feels a little dizzy."
"Second Senior Brother!"
The two embraced one another.
"..."
On the day of the wedding, honored guests filled every seat.
Wuming, the Eldest Senior Brother, took Ayao's hand from their master.
"Rest assured, Master. I will definitely take good care of Ayao."
The Golden Thunder Sect Master nodded.
Wuxiu clenched his fists, his expression dark.
"Wait!!"
Just then, someone suddenly shouted.
"Who?"
A disciple stepped forward, holding an Image Stone in his hand.
"Senior Sister Ayao, do you dare tell everyone what you did with Senior Brother Wuxiu the night before?"
Everyone's faces filled with astonishment.
Wuxiu's expression changed on the spot. Guilty, he did not dare look at Eldest Senior Brother Wuming.
Wuming looked at Wuxiu, then at Ayao.
The disciple raised the Image Stone in his hand. "I have evidence here!"
Wuxiu abruptly rose to his feet. "What nonsense are you spouting? What bullshit evidence? I think you're farting here on purpose to ruin