Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 586: A One-of-a-Kind Wedding Dress

Seeing the beauty in tears, Yang Cheng immediately panicked, pulling her into his arms and gently coaxing, "You misunderstood, I bought wedding dresses for all the brides, but yours is one of a kind."

He then realized why Yue Ying was upset, quickly grabbed the wedding dress next to him, and placed it in front of her.

"Look, this is my wedding dress, not placed with anyone else’s, it’s been in my car, I planned to give it to you personally."

Hearing this, Yue Ying sniffed, opened her eyes, and saw a delicate package in front of her.

She reached out her hand to unzip it, and saw the bright red fabric, embroidered with gold and silver thread, and the pearls shimmered brightly.

"Is this really for me?"

Yue Ying looked up, her face full of disbelief, her small hand caressing the exquisite wedding dress like it was a priceless treasure.

"Of course, when I saw this wedding dress, I thought about how beautiful you would look wearing it."

Yang Cheng slowly approached, his hot breath spraying on her face, softly asking, "Are you still angry?"

Hearing this, Yue Ying blushed, awkwardly saying, "Brother Chen, I’m sorry, I thought you didn’t care about me, didn’t expect you bought such a beautiful wedding dress for me. Is this dress very expensive?"

"Not expensive, it’s worth whatever it costs to see you look beautiful in it."

Yang Cheng didn’t want to mention the price, afraid the girl would feel pressure wearing the wedding dress.

"Even if you don’t say, I know, such a luxurious wedding dress must be expensive, thank you."

Yue Ying was deeply moved, wrapping her arms around Yang Cheng’s neck and giving him a peck on the cheek.

A dragonfly kiss couldn’t satisfy Yang Cheng. He held the back of Yue Ying’s head, deepening the kiss, while his large hand roamed over her delicate body.

"Hmm~~"

A soft moan escaped Yue Ying’s lips, a surge of heat rising from her lower abdomen, making her unable to resist twisting her waist.

Just getting off Yun Chan’s bed, Yang Cheng’s suppressed desire was stirred up again by Yue Ying.

At this moment, a knock on the door was heard.

"Yue Ying, I heard you went to schedule an enlightenment date."

Da Shan spoke nervously, causing the two inside to stop their actions.

At this time, Yue Ying lay on the bed, her pretty face flushed, clothes disheveled, while Yang Cheng pressed on top of her, their bodies tightly pressed together.

"Answer him, otherwise it would be awkward if he saw us like this."

Yang Cheng said softly, his large hand kneading her soft chest.

Yue Ying couldn’t help but groan softly, responding, "Mhm... yes, I scheduled it for the sixth."

She glanced up at Yang Cheng, her whole body tense with shyness, her skin turning a pale pink.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng felt parched, pulling away her dudou, lowering his head to suck on those pert buds.

Outside the door, silence lasted a few seconds, Da Shan suppressing his joy, spoke, "I know you’re not engaged yet, can you give me a chance?"

"Yue Ying, I’m sorry, Hu Zi died saving me, so marry me, and I’ll be good to you forever."

"I hadn’t dared to confess before because my parents were ill, and the family burden was heavy. Marrying me would mean hardship, but now my parents are healthy and don’t need my care anymore. I will work hard on the farm to give you a good life."

Da Shan said it all in one breath, waiting nervously for Yue Ying’s answer.

The room was silent for a while before Yue Ying’s somewhat coquettish voice came out, "Okay!"

"Really? Yue Ying, are you really willing to marry me?"

Da Shan was extremely excited, stepping forward wanting to push the door, causing Yue Ying to exclaim in shock, "Don’t come in! I... I’m sleeping, haven’t dressed yet!"

"Oh, that was presumptuous of me."

His voice was full of surprise, taking a deep breath, laughingly saying, "You booked enlightenment on the sixth, so we’ll have the wedding on the seventh. I’ll go home to prepare now, any requests, just ask, I’ll do my best to fulfill them."

"Mhm~~"

At this time, a charming moan came from the room.

"Yue Ying, what’s wrong?"

Da Shan, not understanding the situation, asked worriedly.

"Hit my head against the wall, it’s nothing, you go home and prepare, I want to rest a bit."

Yue Ying’s voice trembled, as if holding something back.

"Is it serious? Get dressed, let me see if you’re hurt."

Da Shan’s tone was worried, with his ear pressed to the door, he vaguely heard rustling sounds and Yue Ying’s rapid breathing.

"Yue Ying, what’s really wrong? Is your chest aching again?"

He was genuinely concerned about Yue Ying’s health, not thinking of anything else.

"It is a little painful, don’t disturb my rest, I want to sleep a little, come find me tomorrow."

After Yue Ying spoke, Da Shan reluctantly left, smiling brightly, rushing home to tell his parents the good news.

At this time inside the room, Yang Cheng’s tall body pressed on Yue Ying’s body, sucking on her tender buds until they were red and swollen, leaving red marks on her fair Soft Jade.

"You scoundrel, tormenting me on purpose, knowing he was outside, yet using so much strength!"

Yue Ying raised her pink fist, pounding Yang Cheng’s chest.

Just as Yue Ying had to speak, Yang Cheng would intensify, his large hand squeezing her sensitive spots, making her body tremble.

Yang Cheng held her wrist, sincerely saying, "I was wrong! Try on this wedding dress, if it doesn’t fit, ask the village aunty to help alter it."

"Hmph! Since you bought me a wedding dress, I’ll let it go."

Yue Ying pouted, huffling, took the wedding dress out of the shopping bag, and carefully put it on, spinning once in front of Yang Cheng.

Tassels swayed, walking as if blossoming at each step, swaying elegantly, her naturally charming face complemented by the wedding dress, even more stunning, making it hard for Yang Cheng to look away.

"Does it look good?"

"So beautiful! This wedding dress was tailor-made for you."

Yang Cheng’s eyes shined, thinking the 180,000 spent was worth it, being able to see Yue Ying at her most beautiful.

"Just the waist is a bit loose, later I’ll find Aunt Wen to alter it. Her craftsmanship is excellent, it’ll be done in two days."

Yue Ying smiled joyfully, and carefully took off the wedding dress, being cautious not to tear it, to keep it perfect.

"Okay, on the day you marry I’ll ask Aunty Ni to do your makeup, you’ll be Hidden Cloud Village’s most beautiful bride."

Yang Cheng gently caressed her delicate cheek, planting a kiss on her lips.

He’d been at Yue Ying’s house for nearly an hour, estimating that the distribution was almost done, he had to show his face outside.

"You rest first, I’ll go check at the village entrance."

Seeing him about to leave, Yue Ying turned over, hastily saying, "I haven’t collected my things yet! I’ll go with you."

"Actually, I’ve been waiting at the village entrance since dawn, wanting to see you early, but seeing those dozen wedding dresses, I felt a pain in my chest, so I came back early."