Chapter 472.2: Delayed Wedding Festivities
Yang Chen didn’t know how shocking the event was caused by his sudden whim at the time in the Greatest Heaven Sect, and he didn’t even know that the power of the thunder tribulation was even reflected in the Greatest Heaven Sect through the imprint of the spiritual awareness. He was now preparing to enter the bridal anthurium, which has been late for eighteen years, would finally become a reality.
In the memory of his previous lives, he couldn’t even count how many immortals wanted to become the dual cultivation partners of the cold plum fairy and the dancing snow fairy, even the sect master of the Profound Heaven Sect, the new Jade Emperor was part. It’s a pity that they could only think about it, it’s impossible to become a reality.
But in front of him, the things that countless people dreamt of would soon happen to Yang Chen. Now that everyone has been promoted to the Yuanying stage, the life between husband and wife would naturally happen.
It was impossible for a husband and wife to be together and start double cultivation without doing anything, everything needed to be a familiar process. The highest mystery yin-yang heart sutra had already made the four women accustomed to ordinary contact with Yang Chen, so now it was necessary to be familiar with the more in-depth contact process.
The four women were a bit laid-back, but Shi Shanshan was decisive. Seeing that all the women did not speak, she stood up and bit her lip and stretched out her hand to lift Yang Chen and came to a palace behind.
When Shi Shanshan revealed her snow white skin, as she slowly took off her outer robe to reveal it, even Yang Chen couldn’t help but feel excited.
Shi Shanshan’s delicate body didn’t show a trace of flaw, perfect skin tone, perfect lines, plus perfect facial features, no matter from which angle, it was a flawless work of art.
Yang Chen’s hand lightly touched Shi Shanshan’s skin, which immediately caused a small tremor, and a small bump appeared on Shi Shanshan’s delicate skin.
Yang Chen slowly hugged Shi Shanshan, and when he kissed her cherry lips, Yang Chen suddenly felt an unreal feeling when he smelled Shi Shanshan’s exhalation.
