Ah Chang helplessly spread her hands, "Well, congratulations, Master. Wishing Master a happy marriage."
After performing a military salute, Ah Chang disappeared.
Yunlie smiled contently, like a child who had just received candy, and nestled his head back into Yan Qianyi's neck.
"Now I'm the husband, so I can always hold my wife while sleeping."
Husband?
Wife?
Yan Qianyi was a bit dumbfounded.
She hadn't agreed to marriage, how could she possibly be married!
Still harboring some doubts, she struggled to pull out her arm that Yunlie was pressing down.
She touched her wristband, and saw on the Light Screen that her personal information indicated "Married."
Clicking on the spouse information, the name "Mu Yunlie" was written there!
She was flabbergasted.
It felt like she was going to split apart.
"Xiao Ke, you roll out here right now!"
After a furious shout, a virtual figure wearing a puffy dress appeared in front of Yan Qianyi.
The little loli, holding her skirt, spun around, and then stood on her tiptoes to give Qianyi an elegant bow.
"Master, it's been two years, have you been well?"
"Well, my ass. Tell me, how did you accept the marriage request without my permission?"
To promote human reproduction nowadays, marriage didn't require third-party certification permission, and could be formed simply by mutual consent from both parties.
Xiao Ke, nervously fiddling with her dress hem, said, "I didn't consent. It just couldn't be rejected."
"Couldn't be rejected? What do you mean?"
"The literal meaning, oh."
"…"
So, she had been married off?
"Mu Yunlie, huh? What exactly have you done?" Yan Qianyi turned back to glare at Mu Yunlie.
Her gaze crashed into his clear, watery eyes, and her voice unconsciously softened.
"Did your system... give... my system... a virus..."
Facing such an apparently harmless and good-looking guy, Yan Qianyi's defenses were completely breached.
Mu Yunlie carefully caught one of her pinky fingers and waggled it, "Wifey, don't be angry..."
This little gesture completely melted Yan Qianyi's heart.
Forget it, it was likely that not having used Xiao Ke for two years had caused some malfunction.
She would have it checked and repaired first thing tomorrow, then divorce.
At worst, her information would just show 'divorced' thereafter.
Moreover, compared to what she had to deal with next, this current issue didn't count for much.
Having accepted the fact that she had been married off, Yan Qianyi leaned against a tree trunk, closed her eyes, and prepared to rest well and conserve her strength.
But a restless hand was rubbing at her waist, making her whole body itch.
She moved awkwardly, but couldn't budge at all.
She was completely shackled by him.
He was like a part of her own body.
"Hey, I'm warning you, don't play with fire."
She could only verbally caution him.
But as soon as she spoke, she found her voice to be somewhat hoarse and dry.
Unexpectedly, she, a virgin girl, felt fiery and impatient from his light provocation.
She took a deep breath.
The coolness of the night air filled her lungs, but did nothing to alleviate the heat.
She even wished she could just pounce on him.
Realizing her own impulses, Yan Qianyi shocked herself.
When had she become so uncontrollably thirsty?
Could it be from two years of hibernation, leading to hormonal imbalance?
Or perhaps it was a residual effect from the injection given by Han Yarong?
As Yan Qianyi tried hard to restrain herself, Mu Yunlie, like a greedy little puppy, sniffed her scent, from her neck up…