Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration-Chapter 1252: Extra Final: Wedding_3

Ye Li coughed, "There is a target a hundred meters away. Blindfold yourself, and if you hit the bullseye ten times, I’ll let you in."

Hearing this, Mu Xingzhi tilted his body slightly, his peach blossom-like eyes half-closed as he gave Ye Li a "Are you sure?" look.

Ye Li considered whether he had been a bit too harsh.

He quickly compromised, "Actually, even without being blindfolded..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mu Xingzhi took two steps forward.

Then he slowly reached out and blindfolded himself with a black cloth, stood in front of the target, and held the gun in his hands in a carefree manner, weighing it twice. The gunmetal gleamed black, offsetting his fingers and making them look particularly beautiful.

As Ye Li and the others were thinking about why he hadn’t started yet, they heard—

"Bang—"

"Bang—"

"Bang—"

Ten gunshots.

Mu Xingzhi tossed the gun to the side table with a "clack" and removed the black cloth from his eyes with one hand.

Without even looking at the target behind him, he nodded towards Ye Li and simply walked past him and left.

His exit carried an air of nonchalant audacity.

Ye Li stood there dumbfounded, staring at the target, which had only one bullet hole, somewhat dumbstruck.

Mu Qiu watched Ye Li’s reaction and felt the urge to roll his eyes.

"I told you before," Mu Qiu clicked his tongue and patted Ye Li’s shoulder, "If there is anyone in the world who can rival your sister’s shooting skills, it’s only Young Master Mu."

Crazy.

After saying this, Mu Qiu glanced towards Mu Xingzhi’s retreating figure.

Mu Xingzhi was dressed in a bright red robe today. His tall and slender figure made him look exceptionally handsome. As he fired the gun, many present were reminded of Ye Shaohua.

The two of them were cut from the same cloth.

It didn’t take long for Ye Shaohua and Mu Xingzhi, among others, to appear before everyone outside.

The crowd which had been noisy suddenly fell silent in unison.

The atmosphere became somewhat still.

Most had never seen a couple more outstanding than these two.

"Am I not like giving away a daughter?" Sister Jiang’s eyes reddened as she placed Ye Shaohua’s hand into Mu Xingzhi’s.

Seeing her like this, Ye Shaohua also felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

The Ye Family patriarch sat in the ancestral hall, watching the two kneeling before him with trembling fingers, "Xingzhi, I entrust Shaohua to you."

Mu Xingzhi tightened his grip on Ye Shaohua’s hand, bowing his head and looking at their clasped hands, he spoke word by word, "Rest assured, I will take good care of her."

Ye Feng simply accepted the wine handed over by the two and didn’t say a word.

However, one could see that his eyes were also very red.

He must have had a secret drink.

The last position belonged to Master Nie of South Island.

Ye Shaohua didn’t expect that Mu Xingzhi would bring her master’s position. She lowered her eyes, and finally, they reddened.

"Sister Ye," Nie Jinhuai smiled at Ye Shaohua with tears in her eyes, "My grandfather came to me in a dream last night. He said, can you believe it, for his unfilial granddaughter, you... you even left him behind,"

Nie Jinhuai’s voice choked, "He... he said, you owed nothing to South Island, could it be that after spending time with Brother Mu, you have also become foolish?"

Ye Shaohua closed her eyes, and tears finally flowed down.

She kowtowed three times in the direction of Master Nie’s position.

The helicopter flew from the Ye Family estate to Charmes, with countless limited edition luxury cars making appearances. Due to Mu Xingzhi’s status, even a street was cleared exclusively for their procession. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Some cautious netizens managed to snap a few photos, whether it was the helicopter, the luxury cars, or the license plates, each detail was astonishing.

Countless people were guessing who this big shot getting married could be.

But with such tight security, they just couldn’t figure it out.

Mu Xingzhi’s wedding had many guests coming and going.

Rong Zhe was drawn to the large white goose holding a tablet, "What’s that?"

He turned his head and asked Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu explained that it was Shaohua’s pet.

Rong Zhe bit on his cigarette, smiling, "Pretty cute."

Mu Qiu also smiled, then suddenly asked, "Why don’t you go to the front and have a look?"

"What for?" Rong Zhe asked, looking rather indifferent.

"I heard that Commander Rong is urging for your marriage. Go and learn the process of the young Mu’s wedding. Several brothers are saying they want a Chinese-style wedding too," Mu Qiu said with a smile.

Rong Zhe glanced at the bustling crowd, exhaled a ring of smoke, and said distantly, "Not getting married, what’s the point of learning."

**

The buzz at Charmes continued until midnight before it gradually subsided.

Mu Xingzhi had been fed quite a bit of alcohol today.

Shaohua too had been fed alcohol, but not much, as people like Ye Li didn’t have the heart to feed her too much.

When Mu Xingzhi came in, Shaohua was just taking off her robe, ready to take a bath.

She slightly lowered her gaze.

Mu Xingzhi walked over, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and asked with a deep and hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

Shaohua was looking at her cellphone on the bed, as a netizen invited her to play a game.

Suddenly feeling warmth at her waist, she glanced sideways and noticed a hand on her side, its temperature somewhat scorching.

Shaohua couldn’t help but narrow her eyes and looked back. She had drunk a little wine herself that evening, and though she had removed her makeup, her face was still a bit red. Her voice was lazily dispersed, "You smell of alcohol, go take a bath first."

Her eyes were moist, slightly squinting as she looked back at Mu Xingzhi. Because of the alcohol, not only her eyes but her entire face seemed tender and malleable, not like the usual arrogance she displayed in broad daylight.

Since she had taken off the cumbersome robe, the clothes underneath were somewhat casual.

The neckline was skewed showing off a slender and beautiful collarbone to an irresistible degree.

Mu Xingzhi’s gaze landed on her face, his eyes smoldering with an unleased heat, "Let’s bathe later."

His hand slid from her waist to her hand, parted her fingers one by one, then grabbed her hand, drawing her to turn around.

Mu Xingzhi’s kiss traveled from the corner of her eye to her lips, and the air in the room, already warmed by the heater, became thin and scorchingly hot.

Amid their mingling breaths, Mu Xingzhi followed Shaohua’s earlier action, single-handedly undoing the loosely tied belt.

The inner garment immediately became somewhat baggy, revealing a slender waist, smooth flowing lines.

Shaohua heard Mu Xingzhi’s heavy breathing.

He reached out to turn off the only light on the bedside, leaned his forehead against hers, and whispered hoarsely, breathlessly, word by word, "Shaohua..."

The curtains were drawn, and from the slits, the light faintly revealed a few articles of clothing draping half off the bed.

Shaohua had always been exceedingly proud, hardly ever bowing her head to anyone.

Her exposed waist was delicate and slender, her fingers pinching the bedsheet at her side, then, forcefully caught by Mu Xingzhi’s hand and clasped.

Her lips tightly pressed, the usually cold eyes now shimmering with water, and she stubbornly refused to make a sound. Only occasionally could a suppressed low sob be heard.

"Don’t bite," Mu Xingzhi leaned down to kiss her lips, murmuring almost inaudibly, "Be good, don’t bite yourself."

[Note—]

He was her redemption, and she was his life.