School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 1815 - 1901: Straight to the Bridal Chamber at the Slightest Disagreement

"Were you struck in the head by a donkey?"

Chen Nan pushed her away. He had suspected this girl wouldn’t let him off easily, but he never imagined she would be even more shameless than himself...

Ji Yueshen wiped her tears, weeping uncontrollably, "Chen Nan... you actually did such a thing to me in the grove, and I’m only fifteen."

"I told you I don’t like you, yet you forced me down with sheer strength, you pervert!" Ji Yueshen’s heart ached, sobbing with snot and tears.

"You even said you would be good to me, love me for eternity, and only cherish me."

Ji Yueshen continued to cry and hiccup. Chen Nan was stunned, looking at Liu Tiantian and the dozens of Demon Gods present. Damn, is acting supposed to be this intense? The tears came on command.

The sixth floor of Lingxiao Pavilion fell into a profound silence. Aside from Ji Yueshen’s outcries, everyone else seemed frozen like clay sculptures or wooden carvings, utterly motionless.

Ji Yueshen cast a tearful glance at the crowd, a flicker of cunning in her eyes. As her scheme succeeded, her lips curved into a smile, and she lowered her head.

Chen Nan, you cannot escape my clutches!

"Chen Nan, you’re just too much! I thought you were in danger, but it turns out you owe yet another romantic debt..."

The Black Feathered Chicken spread its wings with excitement. "It’s a pity that too few of us from the Chicken Clan have cultivated into Immortal Demons and Demon Gods, otherwise, this Chicken Lord might consider a significant life decision for myself."

The Fire Qilin also swiftly approached, immediately kneeling down. "Little Fire pays respects to godmother."

It reasoned that if Chen Nan had slept with Ji Yueshen, then Ji Yueshen was naturally the godfather’s woman, thus making her its godmother.

"A good child."

Chen Nan retrieved a Four Infant Immortal Pill from his Storage Ring and flicked it directly into the Fire Qilin’s mouth.

"The Four Infant Immortal Pill, upon refinement, will greatly aid you in comprehending the ultimate Heavenly Dao, assisting this Demon God in breaking through to Half-step Supreme, and offering those at Half-step Supreme greater hope of reaching the Supreme Expert realm."

A thought struck the minds of the countless Demon Gods in the hall, astounding them profoundly. They had long heard of Chen Nan’s extraordinary nature, favored by Cang Yue, a born prodigy. Yet, he was not only powerful but also exceedingly rich in resources.

They had exhausted immense resources in their attempts to break through to Half-step Supreme within the Demon God Realm. Despite each being a formidable Demon God, they were all impoverished, unable to even produce a Three Infant Immortal Pill, let alone a Four Infant Immortal Pill.

They watched as Chen Nan's Four Infant Immortal Pill was devoured by the Fire Qilin, and they, too, began to swallow eagerly.

Were it not for Chen Nan being a distinguished guest, their inherent nature would have compelled them to start robbing.

When forceful methods fail, they resort to subtle tactics. The Demon Gods were initially present to offer assistance, but even though they couldn’t provide much, it didn’t stop them from currying favor.

"Clap, clap, clap..." The Demon Gods erupted into applause, enlivening the hall.

"Congratulations, Brother Chen. Youthful love! Brother Chen has now secured this wonderful match; it is truly cause for celebration. We ourselves have little to offer as token gifts..."

A Demon God waved his immense hand, and red double-happiness symbols appeared in his palm. With a flick of his fingers, they floated around the hall, each one adhering to the walls.

Witnessing this Demon God’s action, the other Demon Gods grew anxious as well. "Brother Chen has found such a perfect match; how could I not express my congratulations?"

He acted instantly, and countless red silk tassels cascaded down in the hall, adorned with bright lanterns and decorations.

Within the span of a dozen breaths, each Demon God displayed their divine skills, rapidly transforming the hall into the semblance of a wedding venue.

Chen Nan had initially intended to embarrass Ji Yueshen. Little did he know the situation would escalate, with these old fellows setting up a wedding scene.

He glanced at Ji Yueshen, who had long since dried her tears. She now appeared genuinely bewildered, her current expression truly bordering on tearful, no longer feigned.

"Darling, who could have imagined our union would receive such abundant blessings."

Chen Nan reached out, placing a hand on Ji Yueshen’s shoulder, and pulled her into his embrace. This action was his repayment for her earlier bewitching technique in the grove, returning the favor.

Liu Tiantian, Huo Xinya, and Su Qingqing had long since coordinated with Chen Nan’s divine thoughts. They each crossed their arms, content to watch the unfolding spectacle.

Chu Wenrou, however, sent an indignant divine thought. "Chen Nan, you claimed she deliberately framed you, and I believed you. But I don’t believe you didn’t take advantage of the situation. Speak the truth!"

"Wrongfully accused, utterly wronged! I did nothing." Chen Nan hastily explained.

"Hmph, you claim to have done nothing, yet what is that strawberry mark on your neck then?" Chu Wenrou retorted, a cold glint in her eyes. Chen Nan inwardly sent out a divine thought to examine himself, and his face instantly darkened. Unexpectedly, he had been set up! Ji Yueshen must have made a move in secret when she emerged, and he hadn't even noticed.

Seeing Chen Nan's complexion change, the Demon Gods present became flustered, thinking they had somehow offended him. Panic began to spread amongst them. "Brother Chen is having a joyous day! Young folks should be active. How about we send you into the bridal chamber right now?" one of the Demon Gods foolishly suggested.

A bridal chamber this quickly? That was hardly ideal! Though Chu Wenrou disagreed, Su Qingqing and Huo Xinya exchanged a knowing glance. They walked over to Chen Nan, winking suggestively. "Husband, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Why don't you take your bride to the bridal chamber now? We'll stand guard outside the door."

The two women pointed towards a distant room. The Demon Gods and the Black Feathered Chicken surrounded them, escorting Chen Nan and Ji Yueshen towards their destination. 'Such admiration! With wives this magnanimous, what more could a husband ask for? The Human Clan cultivators are truly something else... not like our old crones,' the Demon Gods mused inwardly, a hint of envy in their sighs.

"Hehe."

Chen Nan entered the room and promptly closed the door, a wicked smile spreading across his face. Ji Yueshen immediately retreated to a corner. Chen Nan advanced towards her, step by slow step. "You are finished," he declared, licking his lips as if preparing to devour her.

"Ah, ah, ah! This isn't fun anymore, I don't want to play!" Ji Yueshen's composure completely vanished, revealing her true age – a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl terrified by the advances of a creepy older man. Despite possessing formidable cultivation, she was too scared to shut her eyes under Chen Nan's intimidating presence. Her hands flailed helplessly as she trembled in the corner.

"Don't touch me! If you come any closer, I'll... I'll die right here for you!" Ji Yueshen shrieked. Chen Nan, however, paid her no mind. He casually walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and began to savor it. Though he stood a good ten feet away, his voice carried an evil laugh. "Little beauty, resistance is futile. If you cannot resist, then simply enjoy it. Your husband is coming for you!"