Chapter 89 The Grand Wedding (2)

  "I'm so tired, where am I?" Liu Mang had wandered around for a long time and couldn't find his way back. He was dizzy and disoriented, and he had to find a place to rest first.

  There it is! In Liu Mang's field of vision, there was an outline of a house, and the whole house was still shining with light.

  "Bang!" The door was unlocked, and Liu Meng rushed in headlong.

  The whole room was red, with red candles, a red bed and red bedding, giving off a festive atmosphere.

  "Bed, bed?!" Liu Mang's eyes only had bed in sight, wherever he saw a bed, he would walk towards it, shaking his head.

  Liu Mang did not notice that there was another person in the house, who was wearing a red robe and had a red cloth on her head, looking exactly like a new bride.

  That's right, this is Sun Ce's bridal chamber, and the one on the bed is Sun Ce's future wife, Da Qiao.

  "Is he asleep?!" Da Qiao gently lifted the red veil and saw Liu Mang lying on the wedding bed. Since Liu Mang was sleeping with his face down, Da Qiao couldn't see his face.

  In addition, there were only red candles lit in the new house without any other lighting fixtures, making it even darker and harder for Da Qiao to see.

  "How drunk you got!" Liu Mang's body was full of the smell of wine, making Da Qiao wrinkle her brow, but as a young lady from a good family, she still helped Liu Mang take off his shoes and undress.

  "Water, water!" Liu Mang muttered to himself, his hands moving randomly below and directly pressing Da Qiao under him, his hand casually touching a wet place and looking up at it, he wanted to drink water.

  "Husband, ah, ah!" Da Qiao tried to stop him, but Liu Mang's strength as a man was not something she could resist. She felt ashamed and closed her eyes.

  "Water, thirst!" Liu Mang ceaselessly sucked nutrients from Da Qiao's mouth, causing her body to feel numb and tingly, and she also hugged him back.

  Under the drive of human nature, the clothes of both people gradually disappeared. Liu Mang had a dream, a more realistic dream than ever before, in which he touched a woman with fair skin and jade-like complexion. In the dream, this woman's long hair was flowing, and every inch of her skin was enchanting. Liu Mang dared to confirm that she was his goddess, the goddess in his dreams.

  In his dream, he caressed every inch of the goddess's skin. In his dream, they kissed and entwined, Liu Mang's mouth holding grapes, his hands stroking the Peach Blossom Spring.

  A liquid called love flowed out from that black forest, his brother liked adventure and ventured alone into the depths of that peach garden.

  A hundred paces from the riverbank, fragrant grass and beautiful flowers were everywhere, with fallen petals scattered all over. Liu Lang was amazed by this sight and continued to move forward, wanting to explore the depths of the forest. The forest ended at a water source, where he found a mountain. On the mountain, there was a small opening that seemed to have a light emanating from it. Upon entering through the opening, which was initially very narrow, just enough for his head to pass through, and then proceeding several dozen inches further, suddenly everything opened up and became spacious.

  "Hmm!" Liu Meng in his dream could actually hear the soft voice of the beauty in his arms.

  Liu Mang wanted to vent, from Kaiyang onwards these days his bloodthirstiness, his savagery, and that guilt and self-blame, as well as that yearning for women, made Liu Mang release it all in his dreams.

  After the cloud and rain passed, Liu Mang's intoxication dissipated a lot, but his thirst once again took over his mind.

  "Water, water!" Liu Mang slowly opened his eyes. He needed to go find some water. The feeling of being drunk was terrible, with a pounding headache. From now on, he would absolutely not drink again. But that dream? Haha, Liu Mang suddenly smiled foolishly. He had never had such a realistic dream before.

  That feel, that tactile sensation, and the comfort of exploring with brothers.

  It was like this, Liu Mang made a stroking motion, yes, that kind of feel.

  "Huh!!" Liu Mang suddenly stiffened for a moment, I should be awake now? Liu Mang was somewhat uncertain, still in the dream, why would he still have this tactile sensation.

  His eyesight slowly recovered, and a delicate outline gradually appeared in front of Liu Mang.

  He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the dizziness from the wine.

  In a strange room, on a large bed, a pure and translucent jade body was lying in his arms.

  "This is still a dream, yes, this is still a dream!" Liu Mang said to himself.

  "Rumble!" A sudden noise came from his stomach, Liu Mang was hungry, having been forced to drink so much wine and water, he hadn't eaten anything.

  "Hungry?!" Is this a feeling? Will there be a hungry feeling in dreams too?

  "No, I won't let it!" Liu Mang's arm was trembling, his hand slowly approached the jade body in his bosom and gently placed it there.

  There wasn't a single thread of feeling on his hand, which made Liu Mang let out a sigh of relief. "No feeling, no feeling, I told you it was just a dream!" Liu Mang closed his eyes and waved his arm around in the air.

  Dreams! Dreams are meant to be chased, aren't they?

  Liu Mang's relaxed hand once again placed the evil claw on Jade's body, since it was a dream, let's do it again! It's just that this dream is too realistic.

  Couldn't help but clench those two together.

  "Ah!" The soft voice sounded again. "Husband, you're hurting me!" The owner of the jade body slowly opened her eyes.

  "Huh? She can talk? The goddess in my dream can talk?!" No! Liu Mang subconsciously increased his strength again, and the jade-like person in his arms let out an even more charming voice. And there's a feeling? This isn't a dream? This is reality.

  Liu Mang finally took a good look at the jade-like person in his arms, this face, this figure, isn't this He Yu, the elder sister of the He sisters?! Isn't she supposed to be in Shu City?!

  How did she end up in my arms? Where is this place? I thought I was attending a wedding banquet? Is this Sun Ce's residence?

  Liu Mang was a bit flustered, and suddenly the dream became reality brought to Liu Mang not joy but surprise even fear, because he could see from the room full of red that this might be his new home.

  He Yu, He Yu, He? Qiao? My brother Yu? Brother Yu? Liu Mao finally understood that He Yu was actually Qiao Yu, also known as Da Qiao.

  "Nothing happened between us, nothing at all!" Liu Mang tried to comfort himself, but it was all in vain. His gaze was fixed on one spot and couldn't move away, on a pure white quilt, the blood-red flower pattern was so dazzling and vibrant!

  It's done, I entered the wrong room and slept with the wrong person. This is Da Qiao, Qiao Yu is Sun Ce's wife.

  "It's you!" Qiao Yu also woke up and looked carefully at the person on the bed, who was none other than General Liu Mang who had saved her outside of Shu City.

  "You, how did you end up here?!" Da Qiao panicked, she admitted that she had a crush on Liu Mang, but it was just a crush after all. After today, she would be marrying Sun Ce and becoming the daughter-in-law of the Sun family, and her feelings for Liu Mang might be hidden forever.

  But now, in the bridal chamber, on the bed, they were actually facing each other frankly.

  Liu Mang finally realized that the familiar touch he had been dreaming of was actually from his own hands, which had touched her just over a dozen days ago! Qiao Yu's chest still had half a bandage covering the wound.

  "Miss He Yu, no, I mean, Mrs. Qiao, I said I entered the wrong room, do you believe me?" Liu Mang bitterly smiled at Qiao Yu.

  Qiao Yu also came to her senses and realized that the one who had been intimate with her earlier was Liu Mang, not Sun Ce.

  "Thud! Thud! Thud!" Suddenly, footsteps echoed through the courtyard.

  Liu Mang became even more flustered, if he was discovered, he would be done for, being beaten to death on the spot would be a minor consequence, even if he managed to escape from Lü Bu's army, he might not be able to stay there anymore. Someone invites you to a wedding banquet, and you sleep with the bride, what kind of thing is this?!

  "Madam, we'll explain later, hurry up and get dressed! Otherwise, both of us will die!" Liu Mang hastily said, to be honest, if Liu Mang couldn't take it anymore, he could still return to modern times, but Qiao Yu would definitely be dead. As a warlord, Sun Ce wouldn't let such a thing spread out, the only way was to kill Diao Chan.

  Daqiao also seemed to know the severity of the situation, and upon hearing Liu Mang's words, she hastily put on her red cloak again. The voices were getting closer and closer, and Liu Mang took the precious sword from the wall and hid behind a compartment.