The wedding came as scheduled, with ten miles of red makeup and phoenix crown and xiamen, so luxurious that all the girls envy Miss Jun's family for marrying a good man. Yan Ge looked at the sedan chair that was brought to him. This scene, like a dream, shakes his soul. Inexplicably familiar. Kicked the sedan chair and took her hand. In this life, they meet each other with white heads. Worship and marry, enter the bridal chamber, all in one go.
At night, I finally got rid of the social entertainment and returned to the wedding room. I saw my little wife sitting next to the bed. Yan Ge evoked a spoiled smile, and walked over to take down the red hijab for her. He saw it for the first time.
After drinking a cup of wine, Yan and Song looked at the people in front of him, and suddenly felt a little panic. He did not expect that he would fall in this purposeful marriage contract. He fell in love with her. In a short time, he knew that he She has to be. Therefore, he is more afraid of losing. "What's the matter with you?" The sensitive Jun Xiao asked slightly, Yange touched her cheek, "Nothing."
Jun Xiao shook his head slightly, "No, you are lying. You are not happy." She knew him so well. For a while, Yan Ge felt a little sore in his eyes. He firmly grasped her hand and hugged her into his arms. After a long time, he said, "I marry you...for a purpose." Jun Xiaowei realized that Yan Ge was trembling, but she didn't know what he was afraid of. "Yeah." She replied softly. She is not simple to marry him.
"Smile, don't leave me, okay?" "Why should I leave?" Jun Xiao asked ignorantly, and Yange held her tighter and tighter, "Smile, you, aren't you angry?" His eyes burned. Looking at Jun Xiaowei in his arms, Jun Xiao raised his head slightly, "Why should I be angry." The puzzled look made Yange's nervous mood relaxed. He said, "I have a purpose to marry you, you really Not angry?" Jun Xiaowei shook his head again.
Yan Ge suddenly tightened her hand again, "I'm not angry, it's because you don't care." Jun Xiaowei didn't know why, and obviously couldn't see his appearance, but Yan Ge's injured look appeared in her mind. Thinking, blurted out, "Because it's you!" Yan Ge's body trembled, and Jun Xiao saw that he was not speaking, and said every word, "Because it is you, so I am not angry."
The kiss came out of reach, Jun Xiaowei, who was imprisoned in Yange's arms, seemed to be Yange's possession. Eyelashes, eyebrows, nose, mouth, Yange treats his treasures carefully, and his heart beats only for her. The friction between lips affects the rhythm of his heartbeat, biting, sucking, nothing is enough, "Um~" Jun Xiao moaned slightly to deepen his eyes, holding her hand and turning to fight her Wedding dress.
The skirt slipped down, revealing the white and tender shoulders, the words and songs moved for a while, but the next second, he pulled Jun Xiao into his arms and rushed to the bed, "Ye...I..." uncomfortable. Jun Xiaowei's words became intermittent because of Yange's fierce kiss. Yange bit her ear and was extremely gentle, "Good-hearted~ Spring Night is worth a thousand dollars." Jun Xiaowei didn't know, she was in Yange's eyes at this moment. , She is extremely delicate and charming, everything about her is the best aphrodisiac/medicine to him, who let him get a poison called Jun Xiaowei. All of Jun Xiaowei's words were swallowed by Yange.
The red curtain fell, and Furong was warm. A charming room, night, still very long ~
early in the morning, Yan Ge opened his eyes to look at the beautiful woman beside her, and her heart was full of sweetness. Looking at Jun Xiaowei who was still asleep, Yan Ge evoked a petting smile, kissed her on the forehead sideways, then hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes contentedly, and slept with her.