About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Facing the lovely nun, the big Miller hesitated, but still nodded.

"Would you like to be with him forever no matter whether he is rich or poor in the future, or whether he will be healthy or unwell in the future?"

"Yes I do."

Seeing that the big Miller answered without hesitation this time, Huang Miao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then please exchange the rings... Well, in the name of the Holy Spirit, the Father, and the Son, I announce that the bride and groom are married. Now the groom can kiss... the bride."

"Mr. Al, I feel a little embarrassed..."

"Me too."

As he spoke, he lightly kissed his own bride in front of him, and there was warm applause from the audience.

……

He walked gently on the red carpet with the big Miller, made a promise to God in front of the unreliable nun, and after exchanging rings, he became a relationship that no one can live without.

The marriage ended very simply, and Big Miller became his wife. There were many small details in the wedding, which will not be mentioned because they are not important.

The festive wedding also dilutes the long-term depressive and gloomy atmosphere in many shelters.

There is a saying... Marriage is the promise of love, children are the crystallization of love, and the love of marriage is the most perfect ending, but for the big Miller, children are the ending she longs for.

In fact, he knew it a long time ago... With the physical condition of the big Miller, it would be very dangerous to have a baby, but he couldn't tell the restless bride in the new house.

That restless cute look really makes me want to move.

"Dear, dear... Hehe, dear..." the big Miller shyly said the new address for him after marriage.

Damn, this lovely foul of the bride.

He sat on the edge of the bed and gently hugged the bride who was very soft and smelled good. After a period of rest, the big Miller had grown some flesh.

A big Miller with flesh is a big Miller.

"... Zimo."

"Ah!"

The big Miller obviously didn't expect that he would call her by name directly, and his ears instantly became red.

Too bad, my bride is so cute.

After being shy for a while, the big Miller relaxed his body and lay in his arms, enjoying his leisurely way of arranging his hair.

"Mr. Al... I'm such a mean man, don't you think?"

"mean?"

He lowered his head in confusion and saw the soft lips of the big Miller. He resisted the urge to kiss and looked at the big Miller curiously.

"Well... because Mr. Al is a very gentle person, you can't just leave me alone, so I took advantage of Mr. Al's gentleness. Although I am a little sorry for them in the other world... But Mr. Al belongs to me now, ah ~"

The big Miller in his arms turned around, and his body slid onto his lap. He seemed to feel uncomfortable and moved his body a few more times, before resting his head on his lap.

Saying 'ah woo' or something, it really is some kind of cry, I feel that emotions can be expressed through 'ah woo'.

"Really...but I like you."

As much as the guilt of betraying Ke Yaluki and the others pained him, he liked the big Miller as much.

"Hey, even if you lied to me, I still feel very happy."

"I will not trick you……"

Touching the head resting on his thigh, the big Miller made a comfortable sound, and adjusted the position so that the strength and angle of the stroking became appropriate.

The big Miller who loves to be brave, under the image of the sister of the holy girls, is such a coquettish nature.

Under the gentle touch, the big Miller, who was still relatively weak, quickly let out a gentle cry.

He showed a wry smile... as if he was caring for a young child, he gently stroked the head that was pillowed on his lap.

"Mother……"

The big Miller was talking in a low voice, maybe meeting important family members in his dream.

The soft sleeping face made his face more sympathetic.

Two hours later... the big Miller, who was taking a nap, opened his eyes, rubbed his tired eyes, and saw the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"Arsen... dear?"

"That... Zimo."

Although this new title made him a little happy, he still decided to tell the other party what he had been brewing for a while.

"Huh?" The big Miller replied confusedly.

"My leg is a little numb, that...can you please?"

"Ahhh!!"

After the big Miller got up in a panic, he dragged his numb legs to stand up, but he almost fell as soon as he took a step.

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