"Blood and water blend, and life and death are bound together. Holding hands, life and death are inseparable!..."

In front of the raging flames, Shulot hugged the girl in white in his arms. With a solemn expression, he recited loudly in a language that no one could understand, as if praying with divine words.

Afterwards, he took out the sharp obsidian dagger, and slowly and firmly cut a long slit in the center of the palm of his left hand. The pain in the palm came instantly, and the dazzling bright red overflowed immediately.

"Alyssa, witness of the gods and ancestors, you are my eternal wife! I swear by the heart where the soul lives, that I will always love you, protect you, understand you, and blend with you with my immortal soul!"

Shulot stared into Alyssa's eyes, raised his blood-stained left hand, and swore very seriously. He made an eternal promise to the lover in his heart.

"No matter how the years change, no matter how the world changes, I will stay by your side, life and death depend on each other, never leave!..."

"Sholot!..."

Alyssa opened her eyes wide, staring at her lover obsessively, and called out with emotion. A moment later, she took Shulot's dagger, and without hesitation, while her father whispered, she also cut her left hand.

"Sholot, witness of the gods and ancestors, you are my only husband! I am your elf, you are my day and night. The elf will dance day and night until she dies, and her soul is scattered into the wind...I am also to wrap you around..."

Hearing this, Shulot's heart trembled. He held out his left hand, and Alyssa held out her left hand. Moments later, the **** left palms of the two were pressed tightly together, their fingers clasped together, and their blood fused together!

"Alyssa!..."

At this moment, Xiulot felt his heart beating violently. The turbulent love surged into his heart, making him tremble all over, unforgettable.

"Praise the Lord God! It's a blood contract ceremony!..."

Seeing this scene, the nobles who participated in the wedding exclaimed. In the customs of the alliance, the groom and the bride cut their palms and cling to each other, which is a blood contract ceremony that symbolizes loyalty and oath! This kind of ceremony is a solemn promise to the gods. It can only be held if both parties are descendants of gods. It is actually not common in weddings.

"Good! Excellent!"

Kakamazin laughed in admiration. He stretched out his right hand, held the old woman beside him, raised the scepter in his left hand, and shouted loudly.

"Release the flying fireworks! To the main **** who is watching the sky, offer the most beautiful blessings, and sing in the capital city of the lake!"

Hearing this, the high priest smiled and waved. The twenty craftsmen of the kingdom had already prepared, lit the fireworks in the bamboo tubes in their hands, and aimed the tubes at the sky.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Twenty fireworks quickly rose into the air, bursting out with dazzling brilliance! Red, green, yellow, purple... In an instant, the night sky was radiant, like a three-color feathered snake shaking its long feathers, and like a flaming sacred tree stretching its branches and buds. The miraculous flames flickered in the sky, shaking the entire capital city in the lake, and also shocked thousands of people in the capital city.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

But after a while, another twenty fireworks bloomed in the night sky. All kinds of light bloomed like a short-lived epiphyllum, amazed the great nobles who looked up. It wasn't until this moment that the people under the fireworks reacted and cheered like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Praise the Lord God! This is the glory of God!"

"Fire in the night sky is a good omen!..."

"Bless Your Highness and Princess!..."

Avit raised his head, staring at the fireworks in the sky, and did not speak for a long time. The fireworks are colorful in the sky, and they are also shocking wonders. After a while, he looked down at the two people who were hugging each other tightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth quietly spread.

Shulot clasped Alyssa's hand tightly, held his wife in his arms, and sniffed her long hair. The girl's cheeks were slightly raised, and her hair was pressed against the young man's neck. The two hugged each other quietly, looking at the gorgeous sky, their hearts were only full of happiness.

"Alyssa, this is the fireworks I invented for you."

Shulot lowered his head slightly, pressed against the girl's ear, and asked in a low voice.

"How do you like it?"

Alyssa blinked her bright eyes, as if hiding a pool of spring water.

"I like it! As long as it is you, I will like it very much, um..."

The girl thought for a while, then turned her head. She curved her beautiful eyes into a smile, then hugged her lover tightly with both hands, and kissed him boldly.

"Well, love you..."

"ah..."

Shulot was caught off guard, and when he opened his lips slightly, he felt the softness that touched his heart. He kissed a few times in a daze, his eyes lit up with flames, and he vigorously responded to the entanglement.

"Ha ha!"

The fireworks in the sky didn't last long, but the couple's deep kisses continued for a long time. Seeing this scene, the elder Kakamazin laughed heartily. He waited patiently for a moment, waved the scepter again, and shouted with joy.

"Praise the Lord God! The second dinner begins, enjoy the wine!"

"Good! Drink and play music, and celebrate!"

The nobles responded with a smile, then dispersed from the fire and sat down on the seats laid out. A few maids hurried over to bandage the wounds on the palms of His Royal Highness and the princess, and then led the two of them to sit at the top of the seats.

The crowd held the first dinner at the woman's house, and then lit torches to **** the bride to the high priest's mansion on their backs. Afterwards, a raging bonfire was lit, the cloak was tied, the blood pact was held with palms together, and strange fireworks were released. Until now, when the second dinner started, it was announced that all the links of the wedding had been completed. After that, the newlyweds left the banquet and entered the wedding room together...

The second dinner was different from the first one. The guests could drink alcohol, but they had to strictly abide by the precepts. Only nobles and warriors over the age of 30 are eligible to drink alcohol.

"Praise the Lord God! Celebrate the auspicious day of the alliance, and celebrate the royal wedding!"

The elder Kakamazin took the lead in raising his glass, and drank the tequila in the glass in one gulp. Then, King Avet raised his glass for the second time and drank a glass of fun. Then came the High Priest Shuttle, and the Head of the Eagle, Xiu Suoke. After the four had finished drinking, it was the turn of the great nobles from various states.

Finally, there are two newcomers. Shulot sat side by side with Alyssa, raised the cocoa in his hand, and drank it with a smile. Unlike the Chinese tradition, in such a sacred wedding, young couples are not allowed to drink alcohol, but can drink cocoa.

Everyone toasted and drank together, and then enjoyed a sumptuous banquet. Shulot looked at Alyssa beside him, although he hadn't drunk, he was already intoxicated. He couldn't hear anything in his ears, and there was nothing in his eyes, only the delicate girl in white clothes, his beautiful wife.

Alyssa also turned her head sideways, her eyes followed her lover's movements closely, with a gentle smile on her face.

The two looked at each other, inseparable, and fed each other some fruits and vegetables, and they no longer wanted to eat. Kakamazin laughed and said a few words in a deep voice. Xiulot took Alyssa, bowed to everyone, and stepped back from the lively seats. Then, under the guard of Naxiu, the two held arms tightly and went to the wedding room in the backyard.

Alyssa blinked her eyes and looked at Naxiu who was leading the way. She was a little puzzled, tilted her head, and asked her lover beside her.

"Sholot, is she?"

"Uh... she is my shadow slave."

"Shadow Slave..."

Alyssa frowned slightly, thoughtfully. She naturally knows the existence of Shadow Slave, and also knows the role of Shadow Slave. After a few breaths, Alyssa pursed her lips, quietly grabbed Shulot's waist, and asked softly.

"Sholot, have you accepted... some teachings from Shadow Slave?"

"Well..."

Hearing this, Shulot felt guilty.

"What... teaching?"

"Well..."

Alyssa blinked, stood on tiptoe, approached Shulot's ear, and bit his ear.

"Bad monkey, is this your first time?"

"ah!"

Shulot's ear was bitten, and he was shocked all over. He nodded, and faltered in answering,

"Hmm... Alyssa, I haven't really explored... the mysteries of singing."

"Well, swear to the gods?"

"God witness!"

Xiulot is decisive. Although he passively accepted some of the shadow slave's services, he did not really explore the mysteries of the opposite sex. Even in the memory of his life, for decades, no matter how rich the theory is, he has never had actual combat experience.

"Well, good brother...God witness! It's my first time too. I've been waiting for you, waiting for this day..." Alyssa's eyes rolled, as if water was about to drip. She looked at the spacious wedding room in front of her, took Shulot's hand, and walked quickly into it.

The wedding room is very spacious, divided into two rooms inside and outside. There are precious wedding gifts piled up outside, all kinds of precious stones, gold, silver and jade articles are dazzling.

The two looked at it twice, didn't care, and went straight to the inside. The area inside is also very large, with a solid ebony bed in the middle, with beautiful textures, exuding a pleasant fragrance. Then, in the corner of the house, daily sundries are placed on the delicate table, and several huge wood panel paintings are leaning against the stone wall. Shulot looked at the board painting with a stagnant expression. The board paintings are divided into grids of different sizes, and on the screen are lifelike men and women, depicting different movements and expressions.

"Huh? This is..."

"Hee hee, this is the painting of the goddess of spring, which was invited from the temple of the goddess."

Alyssa took a few glances and then understood. With a smile in her eyes, she said in a young and charming way with a little shyness.

"Sholot, don't look at it! I have consulted the priestess of the goddess about these paintings...Since you don't understand, then let me teach you!"

"Alyssa, you..."

Xiulot was dumbfounded. He looked at the beautiful girl, but the girl walked to the table and took some creamy ointment. The ointment has a little aroma and a faint fishy smell, which seems to be a mixture of fish oil and honey.

"Good brother..."

The girl is like a light butterfly, turning back lightly. She stretched out her tender arms, hugging Shulot's neck, and boldly and passionately stuck it up.

"Well, Shulot, do you know that the lotus flower only blooms for hummingbirds, and hummingbirds have long beaks, which can enter the innermost part of the flower center and taste the sweet nectar..."

The girl Ru Lan's breath fell on the young man's ear, whispering about temptation. Xiu Luote felt the nephrite jade and the warm fragrance in his arms, and a hot flame rose in his heart. With a sudden force, he hugged the delicate girl tightly, then lowered his head, it was a deep and passionate kiss.

"Ah!...uh..."

Alyssa exclaimed and responded enthusiastically. The lips and teeth of the two were touching, and the two small fish were entangled in the mouth, licking and biting from time to time, sucking and holding each other... Not long after the intense kiss, the young two were already in love, like fire and water. On the stony ground, clothes had already fallen.

"Well, Shulot, let me teach you..."

Candlelight flickered in the wedding room, illuminating the two who had lost their clothes. Alyssa whispered emotionally, her expression was shy, but her movements were provocative and bold. She gently stretched out her plain hand, dipped in some slippery ointment, then bit her lower lip, and poked it down.

"ah!"

After a few breaths, Shulot gritted his teeth and let out a low cry, suddenly shocked. The fire in his heart ignited into flames, as if to devour the lovely person in front of him. After a few times of groping, he couldn't bear it any longer, and directly picked up the delicate girl and put her down on the big bed covered with cotton blankets.

The fire burns fiercely, but the water is gentle and moist. Water and fire are closely connected, and after mutual temptations, they finally blend in an instant. Two low cries of pain sounded in the room at the same time. At this moment, the girl became a woman, and the youth became a man.

"Alyssa, are you in pain?"

Xiulot stopped, kissed tenderly, and asked softly.

"Um."

Alyssa's eyes overflowed with tears of pain and joy. She nodded, hugged her lover tightly, and opened her red lips lightly.

"Sholot, what about you?"

"...uh, I don't hurt."

Xiulot gritted his teeth, shook his head and answered.

"Well...bad brother! You will be hurt too."

Alyssa's eyes flickered, she raised her head suddenly, leaned towards the young man's shoulder, and gritted her silver teeth hard.

"ah!"

Xiulot whimpered in pain, and the burning pain on his shoulder left a deep mark.

"Alyssa!..."

"love me..."

Pain fueled the frenzy of fire. The violent fire shook violently, changing violent postures, trying to evaporate the water. The delicate water was passively endured, but it became softer and more moist, deeply entwining the flame.

Under the guidance of the girl, Shulot followed the instinct of the body, like a traveler exploring the world, greedily searching for every wonderful scene.

He saw the flower elves, blooming beautifully under his body, swaying with a beautiful figure, and carrying the fragrance of flowers. He saw the spirit of the butterfly, which was surprisingly flexible and flexible. The girl's pink and white legs turned into the wings of a butterfly, fluttering in the air following the pursuit of the traveler. The traveler stretches out his hand to catch the dancing butterfly, and he sees the glittering and translucent toes close together, and even the instep is arched vigorously.

He feels the spirit of the wind, hears the call in the wind~lightnovelpub.net~ and is deeply entangled in the entanglement of the wind. Travelers trek in the wind, and every time they go against the wind, they feel different entanglements and restraints, which bring joy to the bones.

He felt the elves of the clouds, so white and soft, it was fascinating. Rain and mist overflowed from the pure cloud, blinded the girl's eyes, and dripped down again, falling in the heart of the young man...

"Alyssa, you are the elf of the flower, the elf of the butterfly, the elf of the wind, the elf of the cloud...and also my elf!"

Xiulot shouted in his heart, his eyes were burning hot, and he couldn't stop the desire to explore. This night was so long and unforgettable that neither water nor fire could calm it down.

Naxiu stood guard outside, standing like a stone lotus, raising her mental vigilance. She listened to the flowers blooming and falling, the butterflies fluttering, the wind whistling, the clouds and rain falling... As she listened, she gradually bit her lips, her face turned red, and her legs were clamped tightly.

It wasn't until a low growl came, accompanied by a feeble cry, that she shook and let out a low moan. The cold female warrior instantly lost her strength and leaned against the wall softly. She looked out of the house in a daze. The fire of the banquet had not been extinguished all night, the faint moonlight was not in the clouds, and elves were faintly flickering.