"Adrian’s wife, open the door! Adrian misses you so much he can’t sleep."
Through the door, they could imagine the kind of n Adrian’s groomsn were. Henry Evans was shocked speechless. Sienna Johnson’s face was slightly flushed, but her expression remained calm.
"Adrian’s wife, open the door, open the door! Adrian’s ’bird’ wants to go back to its nest to sleep! Adrian’s wife, open the door, open the door! Adrian’s ’bird’ wants to go back to its nest to sleep! Adrian’s wife, open the door, open the door! Adrian’s ’bird’ wants to go back to its nest to sleep..."
"Leanne, go open the door." Sienna really couldn’t bear the humiliation.
Even the normally sensual Leanne Andrews was stunned for a mont. She gathered her pink dress and walked over. Opening the door, she saw a group of tall and imposing groomsn crowded at the entrance. They were all dressed in white shirts and light pink suits; such a feminine color, yet these n sohow wore it with a masculine, domineering aura.
"Damn, this woman is gorgeous!" Alex, who stood nearly 1.9 ters tall, stared at Leanne with wolf-like eyes, looking as if he wanted to pounce on her.
Adrian Desmond, wearing a traditional red Oriental-style groom’s suit, erged from the pink-clad crowd. Leanne’s eyes imdiately brightened. Now this is a real man, isn’t it?
He’s so much more handso than those effeminate pretty boys from Kandara. n should have this kind of masculine, commanding, handso face, right?
Look at his strong, sturdy build—he could surely go seven rounds in one night, couldn’t he?
"Bridesmaid?" Adrian asked.
Leanne looked at Adrian with admiration, completely forgetting her bridesmaid duties. She sold out Sienna, the little white rabbit, saying, "Hehe, yes, you’re here to pick up Sienna, right? Sienna is ready."
"Leanne!" Sienna exclaid. She had been eagerly anticipating the pranks Leanne had cooked up for Adrian.
Sienna didn’t want Adrian to marry her so easily; she intended to make things difficult for him!
"Oh, hehe, I forgot."
Leanne adopted a fawning expression, a hint of shyness on her face. "Um, Brother Adrian, do you have any brothers?"
Brother Adrian? When did he beco your brother? Sienna thought.
Adrian understood Leanne’s infatuation at a glance and said magnanimously, "I don’t have any older brothers. However, you can pick anyone from my groomsn! Once you’ve made your choice, I’ll have him cleaned up and sent to ’serve’ you tonight."
"Can I pick more than one?"
... Sienna thought.
... Adrian thought.
... The groomsn thought.
"Damn, this chick’s tastes are intense! She wants so group action?" the 1.9-ter-tall Alex blurted out. Leanne pointed with a small hand, her nails painted a delicate begonia pink. "I want that one!"
Alex’s face turned green. His hands clutched his chest as he declared in an unyielding manner, "This young master fancies virtuous won!"
Taking advantage of the bridesmaid’s distraction, Adrian approached his bride. The bride didn’t look pleased; her face was tight, as if she were angry. Adrian ca to her side and spoke gently,
"I know you’ve always found disagreeable and want to use this chance to ss with . I’m in a good mood today, so you can do whatever you want."
"Really?"
Her sparkling eyes made Adrian’s heart skip a beat. "Don’t go too far," he warned, his voice a low murmur. "I still need to save my energy to ’serve’ you tonight."
He turned his back to the others, lifted her hand, and suggestively sucked one of her fingers, his eyes filled with an ambiguous warmth. Sienna’s face turned an even deeper red.
"Stop ssing around," she said, pulling her hand back.
Adrian looked at his bride, his eyes blazing. He knew she was beautiful, but he hadn’t expected her to be so utterly gorgeous today. Her traditional red wedding robe, her fair skin, her vibrant red lips, and her bright eyes... "You look so beautiful today," he said, his voice thick with emotion.
She smiled at him, and Adrian’s gaze grew even hotter.
Leanne finally rembered her duty. "First challenge: ten thousand push-ups!"
"Is that all?" Adrian looked disappointed. He gestured. "Tatu, co here. Do ten thousand push-ups for ! Hurry up. If you delay my auspicious mont, I’ll make you pay."
Tatu. Sienna recognized him; she had t him during her ti on the island. However, when they t again, Tatu didn’t give her a welcoming look.
Tatu didn’t hesitate. He rolled up his sleeves, placed one hand on the ground, and began to pump out push-ups with astonishing ease and speed.
There’s no challenge at all, is there!
"Ten thousand. Is there anything more difficult?"
Leanne looked sowhat crestfallen. Sienna kindly reminded her, "Adrian was in the army. If I’m not mistaken, this group is probably his army buddies."
"No wonder," Leanne muttered, changing her strategy. "Second challenge: drinking vinegar. Our Sienna is so beautiful; it wouldn’t be right if the groom didn’t ’drink vinegar’—get jealous—would it? That won’t do!"
"Alex, Bates..." Adrian called out two nas.
"No, the groom has to do it himself!" Leanne was very firm this ti.
Adrian grinned wickedly. He pointed at two n with crew cuts, both nearly 1.9 ters tall and built like bears, and said, "Beauty, how about I send these two over to you tonight as well?"
Following Adrian’s finger, Leanne’s eyes lit up. They were all her type! "Wahaha! So manly, aren’t they?" she exclaid.
"You’ll keep your word?"
"I, Adrian Desmond, always keep my word!"
"Alright, you’ve passed this round."
Who can drag this traitor out for !? Sienna fud internally.
"Last challenge!" Leanne looked at Adrian, her expression very serious. "We need to asure the length of the groom’s genitals."
Everyone sputtered.
All eyes turned to Sienna, whose face burned an even deeper red. She glared resentfully at the lustful woman, desperately wanting to strangle her. While Sienna wasn’t a prim lady, she definitely wasn’t promiscuous. Now, Adrian and the others would surely think she was just as carnal!
I’m so wronged! I really don’t know anything about this!
"Adrian’s wife, it’s probably better if you inspect that yourself later tonight," soone piped up.
"No, that won’t work! If the ’size’ is too small, how can our Sienna achieve marital bliss later? We’ll asure it now. If it’s too small, our Sienna will have to return the goods!" Leanne was relentless, determined to embarrass Sienna to the extre.
"Damn, where did this little vixen co from? She’s even hornier than us n! Whoever marries her, shit, he’ll end up sucked dry and dead!" Alex couldn’t help but shout.
"Adrian, the auspicious ti is here. Let’s go."
Sienna truly regretted asking Leanne to be her bridesmaid. She had lost face so completely today, it was beyond humiliating.
Adrian waved his hand, his attitude remarkably cooperative. "Hehe, my wife’s worried my ’size’ isn’t enough to satisfy her. Well, I’ll just have to show her, make her marry utterly convinced—in heart and ’mouth’!"
With that, he dragged the woman, who was so embarrassed she wanted to dig a hole and hide, behind a screen. He might be shaless, but I still have my dignity to consider! "Adrian, stop ssing around!" Sienna protested urgently. There were people outside! "Adrian, I don’t know anything about this! It was all Leanne’s terrible idea..."
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