Growing up, she never doubted that she was a serious future wife, until her love rival appeared.
If the love rival was a woman, she would definitely go up and kill him without saying a word. However, the love rival was a man, and no matter how arrogant she was, she could not change her gender and defeat the mistress.
Even men come to compete with us for men. How stale is the world? Sijin felt her nose was sore and uncomfortable.
"It's not great. Here we are, get off the car. If you have time, go check out some houses and tell me. Are you worried about lack of oxygen if you live at such a high place?"
Yan Zhen hit the brakes handsomely, and the car stopped steadily at the entrance of the Golden Building.
He got out of the car first and slammed the door behind him.
He walked around the car and opened the car door for Sijin, then he carried a large bag of her daily necessities, half-pushed her, and walked towards the Golden Building.
Sijin was also happy, and led Yan Zhen to the elevator without any hesitation.
Hehe, I wonder if her first night will be wonderful!
Oops, she forgot to buy some red candles to decorate the wedding room, what should I do?
Counting birds, she has many ways to make the bridal chamber filled with romantic red light. Hehe, she is the little red dragon.
The more Sijin thought about it, the happier she became. Yan Zhen's face was full of gentle smiles, and his enchanting face had a sexy charm, which made Sijin even more crazy.
While a certain woman was infatuated, a certain man had unknowingly placed a bag of daily necessities on the ground.
His eyes, unblinking, looked straight at her.
His eyes were full of tenderness.
"Bad woman, are you really here?" How could he still feel a bit foggy and dreamy even now?
It always feels like it’s not so real.
Until his hand held her tightly, and the real feeling was transmitted to his palm;
Until his hand touched her cheek, the smooth and tender cheek gradually glowed red in his hand;
Until his sexy lips, bit by bit, inch by inch, covered her panicked and excited little lips, and her faint body fragrance penetrated the tip of his nose;
Until the tip of his dexterous tongue touched the soft piece, and then slowly wrapped around it...
How beautiful was that moment? How long had it been since he had felt that wonderful feeling? Time flies by, as if seven centuries were wasted and far away.
In the elevator before the wedding? This is not good! Sijin glanced around and wondered if there was a monitor. It seemed like there wasn't one. Hey, anyway, the time was short and we were warming up for the current scene.
Unknowingly, Sijin put her hands on Yan Zhen's neck. She slowly closed her eyes and slightly activated her thoughts.
At that moment, it seemed that the scene had suddenly changed. The two of them were no longer confined to a small confined space, but were now in the midst of beautiful lakes and mountains.
The grass is like grass, and the pines are like canopy; the wind is a garment, and the water is a pendant.
The monster she had longed for in her heart, at this moment, was like a man outside the world, standing on the highest point of beauty.
She looked at him dreamily, obsessed with his appearance?
Yan Zhi has long been accustomed to this change of scene. He saw her smiling sweetly and her clear eyes looking forward to it.
Watch her happily dance with the wind;
Watch her excitedly singing to the lake;
Then, he held up the back of her head again, and covered her enamored lips without hesitation, like a brocade, like a brocade, the baby he had been thinking about for seven years, he missed her, missed her, just missed her...
They missed nine years and another seven years!
Time is fleeting, cherries are red, bananas are green, they are like brocade, they are like brocade. How many nine years + seven years do we have to miss before we can bear fruit?