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The First Senior Brother and Jiang Wan went down the mountain to catch demons, the Little Junior Brother, that homebody, was Alchemy again, and the eldest sister has been pestered by Lei Jiajia lately. It's rare for such a heavy snowfall, but there's no one to enjoy it with, nor anyone to have a snowball fight with.

So boring...

I miss my Third Senior Brother a little... If he were here, he would definitely play in the snow with her.

Suddenly, Ye Zhenzhen felt a snowball hit her head. "Who hit me?" she shouted angrily, standing up and looking around. She was now a powerful cultivator in the Body Integration Realm; who dared to be so audacious?

The surroundings were completely white, and there was no one there at all.

Just as she was about to sit down again, another snowball hit her on the head, knocking her hair out of place. "You dare mess up my hairstyle? You'll regret this!" Enraged, she grabbed dozens of snowballs and threw them in all directions.

Unexpectedly, the snowballs that flew out flew back towards her, hitting her head directly. She quickly dodged to the side, but stumbled and was caught in the Binding Immortal Net that fell from the sky, and fainted in a daze.

When she opened her eyes again, she was surprised to find herself dressed in a bridal red brocade gown, with an elaborate and exquisite headdress on her head, covered by a red veil, sitting gracefully in a bridal sedan chair.

Ye Zhenzhen:?

Have I time-traveled again? Or is this time a prehistoric one?

After marriage

A love Storybook? No way, I have to get out of here right now.

However, my body felt as if it had been given some kind of Soft-Bone Powder, leaving me limp and powerless, unable to move or escape this strange place.

She was manipulated like a puppet, and she went through the wedding ceremony with a tall, masked man, entered the bridal chamber, and drank the nuptial wine.

Although her face was hidden by a red veil, judging from the black Devil Qi covering the ground, she had come to the Demon Realm. "No way? No way?" She had a vague suspicion in her heart, but she felt it was unlikely.

Upon entering the bridal chamber, the man lifted her red veil and then removed his own mask. She exclaimed in surprise, "No way, it really is you?"

The man in front of me was dressed in a bright red wedding suit, his eyes were slightly red, and his lips were also very red. He looked very happy, which made his overly pale face look rosy.

He already had a delicate and beautiful appearance, but now, with his red lips and white teeth, he looked even more alluring than a woman in the candlelight.

"Junior Sister, I've waited so long for this day. May I marry you?" Looking at the Little Bean he hadn't seen for so many years, now grown into a graceful young woman, with a beautiful face and ethereal beauty, almost exactly as he had imagined, his Auspicious Phoenix Eyes sparkled with captivating light, and the mole on the tip of her high, straight nose, like a star in the night sky, radiated a mesmerizing glow.

She had never seen him look so handsome, nor had she ever seen him so happy.

"Third Senior Brother, how have you been?" Ten years had passed, and to her surprise, they were now husband and wife. Ye Zhenzhen hesitated for a long time before finally managing to utter these words, while inwardly she couldn't help but think: [Holy crap, this guy looks so good in that red robe! Is he really a man, or some kind of demon?]

[He did become the Demon Venerable after all, but didn't he love my senior sister? Why did he marry me?]

Hearing Ye Zhenzhen's rich and varied thoughts, Ye Qingchuan couldn't help but smile. "Junior Sister, what are you thinking? You've always been the one I care about."

"Me?" Ye Zhenzhen was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped.

How come her Transmigration into a Book changed the plot, and the characters' romantic relationships changed too? That sickly, obsessive boy who was obsessed with Ye Qingyao is now claiming to love her and even forcibly taking her to marry him?

No way! She's just a passerby in Transmigration into a Book. Although she's been trapped inside for over ten years, she'll have to leave sooner or later. How can she marry a fictional character from the book?

We need to find a way to escape as soon as possible.

"You've already forced me into marriage, and now you're asking me if I want to marry you? Ye Qingchuan, have you no shame?" Ye Zhenzhen was furious at his smug expression. "Quickly release the Restrictive Formation on me! I can't even move right now, what kind of marriage is this?"

"Are you angry?" Ye Qingchuan leaned close to her, pinching her chin with his hand. A familiar, cool fragrance wafted into her nostrils. "Junior Sister, don't blame me. I heard you were going to marry First Senior Brother, that's why I acted so hastily. I once said that you are mine, and you can only be mine. Don't even think about escaping my grasp. Now you are my wife, and you can't escape."

"My wife, quickly call me husband." He looked at her intently, raised his hand to gently stroke the corner of her eye, his eyes flashing with a morbid obsession.

Over the years, he endured humiliation and hardship in the Demon Realm, finally gaining a foothold and ascending to the position of Demon Venerable. His first thought was to bring her over and marry her. She was the person he had been madly in love with for ten years, and now she was finally standing in front of him in real life. He was so excited that his heart was about to jump out of his chest!

He longed to hear her call him "husband," then embrace her, kiss her, and do the most intimate thing in the world with her on their wedding night, never to be separated again.

"Pah!" Ye Zhenzhen spat on his handsome face. "Quickly release my Restrictive Formation! My hands and feet are bound, it's so uncomfortable, how can I have the energy for romantic moments with you?"

"Call me husband, and I'll help you untie it." Ye Qingchuan's narrow, Auspicious Phoenix Eyes were full of laughter.

He gazed at her lovely, red lips with fascination, lingering his fingertips on them, feeling an irresistible urge to kiss her.

The author, Ye Zhenzhen, is so disappointing. Don't take your blessings for granted.

Or, how about I do it?

Husband, husband, husband, husband, husband, husband, husband, husband, husband, husband, husband...