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I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Chapter 162: You’re the Only One, and No One Can Compare to You (Page 1/2)

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162 You’re the Only One, and No One Can Compare to You

The girl’s beautiful face was faintly visible under the veil, and her long floor-length dress rose and fell like clouds with her light steps.

She was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake.

Shen Hanyu stared at her. His eyes were dark and deep, like a bottomless pool.

Sang Qianqian felt uncomfortable under his gaze and looked at herself in the mirror. there seemed to be nothing wrong and she looked quite normal.

She was a little puzzled. “Don’t I look good?”

She was the one who chose this haute couture wedding dress previously, and it took her quite a bit of time to make a decision.

Shen Hanyu’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his voice a little hoarse. “It’s nice.”

Sang heaved a sigh of relief and smiled. “I thought there was something wrong when you looked at me like that.”

She turned her head to talk to the shop assistant, and Shen Hanyu’s eyes followed her without blinking.

Staring for a long time, he felt his heart tighten as the blood flow in his limbs and bones accelerated.

The wedding that he had once dreamed of was finally coming true. It turned out extreme happiness could make people dizzy.

—

After trying on the wedding dress, Sang Qianqian went to retrieve the ring.

The pink diamond that Shen Hanyu gave her earlier had been designed into an exquisite diamond ring. It glowed brightly on Sang Qianqian’s fair fingers.

In the end, she followed Shen Hanyu to the wedding.

The light purple flower-themed decorations were beautiful, romantic, and extremely dreamy, as if they were in a fairy tale.

This was the theme Sang Qianqian had once chosen. She had seen it in Shen Hanyu’s short animation.

However, she didn’t expect Shen Hanyu to be able to perfectly replicate the animation’s scenes into reality. Even the colors and lighting were exactly the same.

Sang Qianqian was both surprised and shocked. “Hanyu, how did you do it? It must’ve been difficult to prepare everything so accurately, right?”

Shen Hanyu smiled. “I can do whatever you want.”

He looked at her with extreme concentration and love, as if she was his whole world, his dark eyes clearly reflecting her appearance.

Being stared at by him like that, Sang Qianqian’s heart skipped a beat.

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There were only the two of them in the huge wedding venue. The distance between them was so close that they could hear each other’s breathing.

The man raised his hand and held her face in his large palm as if he was holding the most precious and fragile treasure in the world. He lowered his head as his lips gently fell on her smooth forehead.

It moved from her forehead to her eyes, then to her face, and finally to her lips. His warm breath fell on Sang Qianqian’s skin, accompanied by his extremely gentle yet affectionate kisses.

Sang Qianqian felt that she couldn’t stand still. She instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The man seemed to be stimulated by her actions. Without any hesitation, he held the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

—

After the two of them had dinner.

it was already very late by the time they returned to Imperial Creek Terrace.

“Tonight will be your last acupuncture session.”

Sang Qianqian smiled. “From tomorrow onward, I won’t have to come to see you at night anymore.”

Shen Hanyu smiled. “That’s true, but you’ll have to live here from the night after tomorrow.”

Their wedding was the day after tomorrow.

There was nothing wrong with his words. After the marriage, they would become husband and wife. it was only right for them to live together.

However, he paused and added meaningfully, “I don’t need to endure anymore.”

Sang Qianqian’s ears turned red.

For some reason, she kept thinking about that nightmare. Every time they were in bed, she would recall the image of him being so gentle and strong as he got closer to her.

He made her cry many times, but he refused to stop.

Sang Qianqian lowered her head and pretended not to hear what Shen Hanyu said. “Lie down. I’m going to do acupuncture.”

—

The next day, Sang Qianqian and Shen Hanyu went to the airport to pick up Sang Pengcheng.

Along the way, Sang Pengcheng asked Shen Hanyu a lot of questions and even went to see the wedding in person. He was only satisfied after that.

When he returned to the Sang family’s villa, he saw Qu Jiang there. Looking around more, he also noticed the unchanged outer courtyard and inner residence of the building.

The way Sang Pengcheng looked at Shen Hanyu was even more complicated than Sang Minglang’s.

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