Chapter 1539 - 1526: Getting Married in the Game

The wedding was held at Fairy Mountain, the only mythical beast mount in Illusion World, the Nine Heavens Phoenix, carried the newlywed couple and flew three circles around Fairy Mountain, scattering red envelopes everywhere.

Constantine Stewart also sent red envelopes on the world channel, each one worth ten thousand dollars, scattered across the entire district. Players on the server were stunned, staring at their screens without blinking, and began to frantically grab them, screaming in excitement.

Suddenly, the entire server was kneeling in thanks to the big boss, flooding the world channel with orderly messages of thanks, wishing for early offspring.

Weddings in-game are always bustling, the couple sat on their mount and went to various beautiful locations to enjoy the scenery.

The richest big boss’s wedding on the server was lively all night, and the game gradually calmed down. Some players secretly calculated the money the giant spent on the wedding, arriving at an astonishing figure, then posted it on the forum. Hence, Constantine Stewart’s account was designated as the true rich account since the server opened, and everyone was buzzing about who he really was.

However, those who truly knew Constantine Stewart’s background were either film emperors or little princes of love songs in the music industry. These people were too busy enjoying the gossip to disclose their backgrounds, thus, the big boss’s legend spread throughout the Rivers and Lakes.

As soon as the wedding ended, Constantine Stewart went to sleep, holding his little wife.

"I still want to continue playing the game." Chloe Winston experienced in-game marriage and wedding for the first time; the world channel was bustling with activity, and she was just getting excited but hadn’t gotten to PK anyone yet.

Weddings naturally come with sparring; sparring at weddings doesn’t increase PK points, and even if you kill countless people, you don’t have to go to jail.

She reached out, tugged on Constantine Stewart’s clothes, looking at him pitifully.

Constantine Stewart raised an eyebrow, his handsome face slightly darkening, and said leisurely, "Am I not fun? Do you want to play the game?"

Play Constantine Stewart? Chloe Winston looked at the man’s handsome face that had darkened, and instantly shivered all over; how could she dare to play Constantine Stewart.

Perhaps since she was adopted by him from a young age, every time Constantine Stewart wore a stern expression, Chloe Winston would instantly become meek.

"The competition is about to start, I just made an appointment with them to spar." Chloe Winston looked up with her little face, her pink lips slightly curled.

Constantine Stewart’s gaze traveled from her smooth forehead downward, his eyes instantly darkening, and he hoarsely said, "Those rookies, there’s nothing worth sparring about, you should spar with me."

The man’s last few words were swallowed between their lips as he lowered his head to kiss the young girl’s lips.

Chloe Winston let out a soft whimper, daring not to speak up. Ever since getting married, no, ever since she started feeling a bit sorry for Constantine Stewart, this man had become more and more indulgent, doing whatever he wanted on nine out of ten days, never staying calm for a day.

Clearly already in his thirties, yet showing no restraint.

"No, I want to rest." Chloe Winston pressed against his burning chest, somewhat unwillingly pinching him.

Constantine Stewart, teased by her mischievous little hand, took a deeper breath, gritting his teeth and saying, "Hmm?"

Chloe Winston’s small hand froze, just about to pull back, but the man already caught her little hand.

Chloe Winston swallowed hard, completely forgetting about playing the game.

Constantine Stewart’s handsome, refined face was hidden in the dim light; when it comes to benefits such as these, Mr. Stewart was meticulous, believing not a day should be missed. After all, they had been separated for over a year, and he only got his little wife in his thirties, naturally he had to make up for the previous void excessively.