Her eyes were wet, her nose was sour, her heart was beating fast, as if she was going to jump out of her throat.
How lucky she was to meet this man.
"Go and change." He whispered in her ear, full of tenderness and doting.
She didn't run to put on her wedding dress as he said, and turned to face him.
Clear eyes, rippling with a shimmering, shining and moving looking at him. He put his hands around his neck and asked in a slow voice, "when did you start preparing? Why don't I know? "
He hands to her waist on a ring, not slow said, "let you know, and today's effect?"
She said with a smile, "be honest, what bad things have you done behind my back? Those who confess are lenient and those who resist are strict. For your sex life every night, young master Rong, think it over! I only give you one chance. "
He raised his lips with a narrow and playful smile, and his eagle like eyes narrowed into a slit, so he looked directly at her. The big palm that hugged her waist touched her, and a slow voice rang out, "Mrs. Rong, you have to keep your word."
"Well?" She looked at him with a confused face. When does she stop talking?
The smile on his lips rippled and looked at her like an old fox. Then he reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, and said with a good temper, "darling, go and put it on."
She tiptoed and gave him a kiss on the lip. Turn around and walk towards the wedding dress.
She originally wanted to go into another room to change clothes, but there was only one room here. There was no other room at all. She could not take such an elegant and tall wedding dress to wash and change it in the bathroom.
So, Yan Zi Tong has a little entanglement and hesitation for a moment. Do you want to change it in front of him or not?
He seemed to see her tangle and hesitation, walked towards her, stood in front of her, and said solemnly, "where haven't you seen it? Are you still shy? "
Yan Zi Tong stares at him.
He had already taken her first step and helped her open the invisible zipper on her back.
"Rong Si!" She whispered.
"Shh He made a silent movement towards her, looking directly at her, "don't worry, just help you change your clothes. Make sure there's nothing else. There will be arrangements later. "
It turns out that if men are reliable, sows can go up trees.
What she said was that she just changed her clothes, and then she took advantage of it, eating tofu and smearing oil.
It took half an hour to put on the wedding dress, and sweat came out on the forehead.
Gas of speech Zi pupil toward him is mercilessly cut one eye.
This is a high waisted wedding dress with diamond inlaid in the upper part of the body. The skirt is very big, and it is also inlaid with diamond.
Yan Zi Tong's body is very good, 169's tall body, exquisite. It's where there's meat, there's meat, it's an S-curve.
No matter what kind of clothes she wears, she is like a clothes rack, which can hold up that aura.
Wedding dress, wearing on her, has a feeling of coming out of the painting.
At this moment, Rong Si's eyes could not move away from her. So fixed, without blinking, staring at her pulse.
The details are always in place and no important things will be missed.
With wedding dress shoes, naturally not less.
The shoes are also on the bed, but they are still in the box.
He bent over and took out his shoes from the box.
The crystal shoes, which match the wedding dress very well, reflect the warm yellow light on the shoes, emitting a bunch of shining light. And the diamond on the wedding dress is like that.
He crouched, shoes in hand, and put them on for her.
At this moment, yanzitong thinks that she is the princess in the fairy tale, and her prince puts on beautiful crystal shoes for her.
She looked down at him with soft and gentle eyes, and her heart was filled with happiness.
He straightened up and looked at him in his eyes.
In his eyes, she clearly saw two small themselves.
"Husband, are you good-looking?" She smiles like flowers and asks him in a soft voice.
"Well," he nodded, his eyes full of satisfaction and contentment, and whispered to her, "wait for me." With that, he went to the wardrobe and took out a full suit.
Yan Zi Tong Yan Er a smile, step toward him.
Reach out to unbutton his suit and take it off. Then there's the shirt button. One, two, three.
Once again, thin beads of juice appeared on his forehead, and even his breath became a little short and heavy.
Her slender fingers inadvertently across his texture, the moment is to let his whole body muscles are taut, every cell is shouting.
And she looked at him innocently and innocently, and her hand began to touch his belt."I'll do it myself!" He quickly grasped her restless little hand to stop her next move.
If she is allowed to go on like this, he can't guarantee that he can bear it.
She is his poison, his ignition wire, and the seedling that can ignite his whole body anytime and anywhere.
Her lips smile, smile with a bad evil, especially that pair of eyes, flickering, like the night sky that glittering star stone, always can hook his every nerve, attract his eyes.
She slightly leaned forward, attached to his ear, exhaled, "young master Rong, your brother is protesting!"
Finish saying, return intentional lip petal Lightly sweep his auricle.
Goblin, absolutely on purpose.
He rubbed the fire again.
Rong Si gritted her teeth. Just as she was about to do it, she picked up her skirt and ran away at a very fast speed. The clear bell like laughter rang out, "uncle, your reaction has slowed down!"
Uncle, slow reaction. This is doubting his ability again.
Rong Si's eyes were dark, looking directly at Yan Zi's back, and his lips were full of Yin Chi's calculation.
My darling, I'll let you know if the reaction is slowing down.
Looking down at the high tent, my eyes were deep again.
It took Rong si less than two minutes to change his clothes. If Yan Zitong helped, it would take more than half an hour.
Before five o'clock, the sun has set in the West. There is still a light red glow in the west, reflecting on the lake, which is a different kind of scenery. In addition, all kinds of flowers are even more like those in the painting.
A wedding dress in the body of Yan Zi Tong, like an elf in general, shuttling in the flowers and the light of the alternation.
There was a click.