A voice instantly appeared in Yin shinian's mind. If it wasn't bai Hexun, then it must be ...
It was her and Feng Yan ...
Feng Yan had said that he wanted to marry her, but ...
If they were married, how could she not know?
How did he do it?
Was there anything Yin shinian couldn't do?
"Feng Yan, this can't be real ..."
Yin shinian felt that it was impossible, because Bai Hexun had shown her the marriage certificate.
Her English was also very good, so she could understand it. That was their marriage certificate ...
you're asking Bai Hexun if it's real or not. You're asking him if the marriage certificate he showed you is real? "
Feng Yan spoke slowly, and his hands were not idle when he spoke.
He pulled down the zipper on Yin shinian's back, his fingers running across her smooth skin ...
Yin shinian wasn't the kind of woman who was particularly fair, but her skin felt especially good to the touch.
