Celia: After Dying in the Apocalypse, I Live Once Again!

Volume 10. Chapter 282: What Was Eating Me (Not Celia And Guanyu!!!). (Chapter 1183)

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Chapter 282: What Was Eating Me (Not Celia And Guanyu!!!).

It wasn’t hard for someone of her caliber to see through someone, Guanyu’s never-ending evil required her to be able to easily read anyone, and everything. While she doesn’t do anything evil these days, the Cultivator still has those observational skills. In this case, despite me acting and looking happy, Guanyu could tell that I’m upset about something. And, given that this is a wedding, one that I’m a main member of, is not a good thing…

Not in the sense that she’s judging me for this, no. Guanyu lives as a relatively relaxed being in this period of her life, she noticed my issue because she was focusing on me. How else could Guanyu properly seduce me into having a threesome? Speaking of which, one of the core aspects of Guanyu’s attraction to Celia… is due to how she cannot read our wife, nor see through her at all.

Guanyu: “You’re rambling, dear.” She informed, glancing up from the book that she was reading, that I tried to not acknowledge that she pulled out.

Vulely: “…It is quite rude to read at a wedding.” I replied with a light, deadpan scoff.

Guanyu: “These vows are practically just private make out sessions for the harem; so, if anything, I am doing the correct thing, my attention not on them. Now, are you going to tell me what has upset you so much, or will you explain in the narration out of embarrassment instead?” She lectured with a motherly, knowing tone.

Vulely: “( ’-’ ~)”

The others, besides Guanyu and I, drew lots, which decided the order that we’d go get officially married to Celia in. Guanyu, of course, being in charge of the harem, basically the main wife in all but name, went first without question. I called them lots, but it was actually a straight-up slot machine that was used; except, not one made for gambling. It was pretty flashy, though…

Anyway, Guanyu was first, but what about me? I’m to go last, that’s what I was told. But…why? Have I angered or saddened Celia in some way, a manner in which, in not noticing, I have further failed and hurt her? I don’t mean to say that I see myself as above the others in the harem, only below the Cultivator, no. They got a very fair method of choosing the order, while my position was decided by…either Guanyu or Celia.

Guanyu: “I was the one to choose your marriage spot. Since you’re saddened, I will not leave you in suspense for the usual length. There isn’t anything bad that you’ve done, which made you go last.” She said with a coaxing tone.

Vulely: “…Then why am I to be married at the end?” I replied with a conflicted sigh.

Guanyu: “Because I am selfish, and didn’t think that this would upset you. I will make it up to you in bed, ensure that you get 60% of my attention, instead of it being equally split between you and Celia. Yes, I’ve had you be last, so that we could then immediately head to bed, Vulely. I was not joking about my horniness.” She seriously clarified, still coaxing me, despite her words being ones that no normal mother should speak to her daughter.

Vulely: “( @ A @ )”

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