After the wedding ceremony, Rhea Yang was sent early to the bridal chamber, while Evan Chu had to stay behind to toast the guests. Many people, hoping to curry favor with Evan, plied him with wine, making the whole banquet lively and raucous.
After several rounds of drinks, Evan didn’t go straight to the bridal chamber. Instead, he went to Darren Yang’s room, where only the two of them were present. Evan said, "Father-in-law, I know Yang Gate faces many rivals in both strength and business. It’s all because Yang Gate isn’t strong enough yet. My identity is special, but there’s only so much I can do for you."
Use the Starstones to build up your clan’s power. As for this Earth-tier high-grade martial arts manual, it’s for your own cultivation. I believe once you master these techniques, there won’t be many in the Heavenly Dragon Empire who can match you."
Evan took out the Demon-Breaking Fist manual he’d gotten from Valorcrest Auctions. He wasn’t being stingy—the truth was Darren’s cultivation was too low for Heaven-tier arts; giving him one would be useless, maybe even dangerous if others found out.
Darren Yang took the martial arts manual and trembled slightly. He knew how rare Earth-tier techniques were. Yang Gate was a decent clan in the Heavenly Dragon Empire, but in terms of strength, they were just second-rate. Hidden families could wipe out Yang Gate at any time—all because they lacked powerful martial arts.
Now, with Evan’s Earth-tier high-grade manual, that gap was filled. “Evan, thank you! Rhea meeting you is truly her fortune, and Yang Gate’s as well.”
“No need for formalities. If Yang Gate faces real danger, go to the Royal Capital for help. Even if I’m not there, someone will help you in my name. I might leave tomorrow, and in a few days I’ll take Rhea away. You’d better be mentally prepared,” Evan said.
“I know you’re destined for bigger things and won’t stay here long. Tonight is your wedding night with Rhea, so I won’t disturb you. Go on!” Darren Yang said.
After Evan left, he went straight to the bridal chamber. Rhea Yang sat quietly on the bed, her head covered with a red bridal veil, waiting for Evan’s arrival. Hearing the door open, her heart was filled with both nervousness and joy—nervous for what was about to happen, but happy to finally become his woman.
When Evan entered, he saw two maidservants standing to the side. “You can leave now. I’ll take care of things myself.”
"Young master, we've been assigned to serve you tonight. It's a strict Yang Gate rule—we can't disobey," one maidservant whispered.
Evan was stunned; he hadn’t expected such a rule. Just as he was about to ask Rhea about it, she spoke up: "Evan, both of them are virgins too. On the wedding night, they have to serve you together with me. Don’t refuse—they won’t ask for responsibility, so you don’t need to worry."
Evan was totally baffled. After a long pause, he blurted, "Seriously? There’s a rule like this? How are they supposed to live afterward? What if they get pregnant? How are they supposed to face their future?"
"Their duty is just to serve the bride and groom together tonight. Tomorrow, they’re free again. Even if they have a child, it’s not your concern. The next day, they have to leave the estate, and the clan gives them some money. Whether they marry or stay single after that is their own fate," Rhea explained.
This was the first time Evan had ever heard of such a thing. He asked, "What happens if I refuse their service tonight?"
"Young master, please, let us serve you! We beg you!" The two girls suddenly knelt, pleading desperately.
Evan was even more confused now. Why were they begging to serve him? He said, "Stand up. Why do you have to stay? Will you be punished if you don’t?"
"Evan, lift my bridal veil, will you? I’ve been wearing it for ages and it’s so uncomfortable," Rhea chimed in.
Evan lifted Rhea’s bridal veil and saw that she was exactly as he’d imagined. Back when he married Serena Dream and the others, he’d wondered what Rhea, Lily Tang, and Jenny Sima would look like under their veils.
They were all stunning beauties—so breathtaking you couldn’t look away. Rhea saw Evan staring at her and felt a rush of happiness. "Evan, why are you staring at me like that?" she teased.
"Rhea, you’re so beautiful! But what about these two girls?" Evan said, feeling awkward about having outsiders in the bridal chamber. The two maidservants were graceful, but they weren’t what he wanted tonight.
"Just let them stay, Evan. I don’t mind, so why should you?" Rhea laughed, her tone playful.
"Why? I want the truth!" Evan pressed. Rhea’s insistence had to mean something important.
"If you refuse their service, tomorrow they’ll be thrown into the water dungeon and slowly tortured to death. It means you think their bodies are ‘unclean,’ and that’s how Yang Gate punishes them. Of course, if you want them to die in the dungeon, I won’t object," Rhea said coldly.
Evan looked at the two kneeling maids and finally understood the cruelty of these clan rules. "Alright, you can stay tonight. After this, I hope you’ll forget it and go live your lives well!"
The two girls smiled in relief and bowed respectfully. "Thank you, young master! We know what to do!"
"Evan, it’s getting late. We should drink our nuptial wine and then rest!" Rhea said, her face flushed.
After drinking the cross-cup wine, all three women climbed onto the bed and began to undress. Evan saw their bodies trembling, especially when only one or two layers of clothing remained—they were all deeply nervous.
Evan couldn’t help a bitter smile. Back then, when he wanted Serena Dream, Lynne Nie, and the others to accompany him together, they refused. Yet here, he couldn’t refuse even if he wanted to. Life really is unpredictable.
At last, the three women lay before him completely bare. Evan swallowed hard as heat surged in his lower abdomen. Looking at Rhea and the two maids, he realized their figures were almost identical.
If the lights were out, he really wouldn’t be able to tell which one was Rhea...
Evan couldn’t stand it any longer. He quickly shed his clothes and moved toward his first target—Rhea. After a moment of gentle foreplay, Rhea’s breathing grew rapid. Evan explained to her about the mixed energy he would channel into her body, including his Pure Yang Qi, and told her to circulate it through several full cycles before he continued.
With Rhea’s cry of pain, Evan entered her body. Beside them, the two maids, already aroused by the scene and his touch, also became breathless and flushed as the wedding night with one man and three women truly began...