103: Chapter 103 The Tragic Young Master's Nobleman (Part 25)

The two of them ascended the high platform and stood facing each other, with only each other in their eyes.

The Elder presiding over the ceremony solemnly began to read the bonding vows, each word seemingly carrying a sacred power.

When he reached the crucial part, Lu Zhan and Mo Yun simultaneously reached out their hands, palms facing each other, as a brilliant light shone between them.

Within the light, Mo Yun seemed to see every little detail of his time spent with his Senior Brother; his heart was filled with sweetness, and his eyes sparkled as he looked at Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan looked back with a soft gaze, a smile in his eyes.

The crowd below the platform couldn't help but let out bursts of amazement and blessings.

As the light gradually faded, Lu Zhan gently took Mo Yun's hand and whispered into his ear.

"Mo Yun, from now on, you are my rightful Dao Companion. Are you happy?"

Mo Yun nodded vigorously, a single tear of joy sliding down as he tightly held Lu Zhan's hand, his face overflowing with a sincere and passionate smile of happiness.

Seeing this, Lu Zhan raised his hand and pulled him into his embrace.

Mo Yun also held him back tightly.

"Senior Brother, I am really so happy. Even if I were to die at this moment, I would be content."

Heart aching with tenderness, Lu Zhan gently stroked the straight back and spoke slowly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Our days ahead are still long."

With a slight nasal tone, Mo Yun gave a soft "mm."

Below the platform, Master Mingyu looked at the two of them with a face full of affection, his heart also filled with immense joy.

Over the past two years, he had seen everything about how the two of them got along; Mo Yun was indeed a good child, and A-Zhan's judgment was correct.

Lin Yan had completely let go of the obsession he once held in his heart.

At this moment, he was sincerely happy for Senior Brother Lu and offered his genuine blessings for Senior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Mo Yun's future, while he would continue to move forward on his own Dao!

After the bonding ceremony ended, a grand banquet began. The long dining tables were covered with all kinds of delicacies and exquisite dishes, their fragrance filling the air.

Exquisite wine cups held mellow, fragrant wine, shimmering with a charming luster under the sunlight.

Lu Zhan and Mo Yun moved through the crowd, accepting everyone's blessings.

Lu Zhan spoke cordially with familiar Cultivators with a smile on his face, while Mo Yun stood obediently and softly by Lu Zhan's side, occasionally responding with elegance.

He felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction; with his Senior Brother by his side, everything had become more beautiful.

From time to time, Lu Zhan whispered intimate words into Mo Yun's ear. Every time this happened, Mo Yun would look up at him slightly, his cheeks flushing red, his eyes full of joy mixed with a bit of shyness.

As their gazes met, it was as if the whole world contained only the two of them.

Time flew by, and before they knew it, the banquet had dispersed and the sky had turned completely dark.

Inside the bridal chamber, the red candles flickered gently, their warm light reflecting the festive atmosphere filling the room.

Lu Zhan gently closed the door and turned around, his gaze landing on Mo Yun, his eyes filled with tenderness like water.

Mo Yun's cheeks seemed to be dyed with the color of the evening clouds, slightly flushed. He lowered his eyes with a touch of endearing shyness.

Lu Zhan slowly approached him, reached out his slender fingers, and gently lifted his exquisite chin, making him look up into his eyes.

"Mo Yun, today you are even more charming than usual."

Lu Zhan murmured softly, the voice seeming to flow from the deepest part of his heart, faintly revealing some affection.

Mo Yun gave a shallow smile, his eyes sparkling with the light of happiness like a sea of stars.

"Senior Brother, today you, dressed in red, are truly at your most beautiful."

Hearing this, the corners of Lu Zhan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he gently pulled Mo Yun into his warm and broad embrace.

Buried in Lu Zhan's embrace, Mo Yun held him tightly and asked in a low voice.

"Senior Brother, from now on, we will really be together forever, right?"

A gentle smile appeared on Lu Zhan's face. He raised his hand to stroke the back of the person in his arms and nodded gently in response.

"Mm, Senior Brother will always be here."

Tears of emotion welled up in Mo Yun's eyes, shimmering like translucent pearls and falling continuously, wetting Lu Zhan's clothes.

"Senior Brother, being able to meet you and be treated this way by you is the greatest luck of my life!"

After embracing for a while, Lu Zhan finally let go of Mo Yun, took his hand, and slowly walked to the bedside.

The two sat side by side. Lu Zhan looked at Mo Yun with eyes full of tenderness, raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears at the corner of his eyes, then leaned in and gently kissed him.

Mo Yun closed his eyes slightly, reciprocating, as their breaths gradually intertwined.

After a long time, they reluctantly separated. Mo Yun's eyes were filled with endless love and deep attachment.

Lu Zhan's fingers gently brushed across Mo Yun's cheek and then wandered down his neck. Mo Yun's skin appeared even more delicate and smooth under the candlelight, and a different color gradually filled Lu Zhan's gaze.

He gently untied Mo Yun's sash, and the magnificent robes slowly drifted down like flower petals, revealing the snow-white undergarments within.

A more brilliant blush rose on Mo Yun's face, yet he only lowered his head shyly.

Lu Zhan gently laid Mo Yun down on the bed, then lay down on his side as well, holding him tightly.

Their bodies were pressed closely together, feeling each other's temperature and heartbeat. Lu Zhan's movements were skilled and gentle, and Mo Yun's obedience and compliance made Lu Zhan even more intoxicated.

That night, the creaking sounds in the room never stopped, along with intermittent, seductive soft moans and Lu Zhan's deep, sexy gasps that fluctuated in tempo.

The red candles burning quietly in the room seemed to be silently witnessing their heat-filled wedding night.

...

In the long years that followed, Lu Zhan accompanied Mo Yun through one spring, summer, autumn, and winter after another, walking hand in hand through every corner of the mortal world, experiencing all that was ordinary and beautiful together.

Their feelings had both the sparks of passion and the gentleness of a long-flowing stream, shining like brilliant stars in the long river of time.

Because Mo Yun had suffered many serious injuries in the past, his Lifespan was damaged, and he eventually passed away before Lu Zhan.

"Senior Brother, I love you so much...

This life felt too short...

I'm hoping that I can meet you again in the next life, Senior Brother!"

As the intermittent words fell, Mo Yun slowly closed his eyes in Lu Zhan's arms, his quiet and obedient posture making it seem as if he were just dozing off as usual.

Lu Zhan raised his hand to gently stroke Mo Yun's face, a hint of sadness appearing in his eyes and an unbearable pain surging in his heart. Finally, he leaned over and tenderly planted a kiss on his forehead.

"Goodbye, my Mo Yun. Senior Brother is leaving too."

After saying this, Lu Zhan's consciousness sank into his mind and called for 009.

"009, let's go too."

The two of them embraced; one after the other, they stopped breathing.