Suddenly, the cell phone made a sound: "Pastor, my wife fell asleep with excitement. Just ask her to fingerprint her for the wedding procedures."
"It's best to have an autograph, but the fingerprint also has legal effect. Haha."
Lan Cun'er gasped and listened in disbelief. She asked with trembling fingers and a trembling voice: "You, you just asked me to draw a pledge like this?"
"Hey, it's a joke."
Yu Guanqun put away his cell phone, pursed his thin lips and smiled coldly.
"It doesn't work, it doesn't work, I haven't done it! I haven't painted it!"
She began to stay away from him again, confronting him like a kitten chasing a mouse.
Yu Guanqun's smile faded and he no longer had the patience to linger with her.
I get up thinking about it in the morning. What I missed last night, I want to make up for it now.
Getting closer and closer, Lan Cun'er had no way to retreat and retreated to the door panel of the cloakroom. His body was shaking with fear, and even his clothes began to play softly.
She grabbed her collar tightly and screamed a threat: "Don't come over here. If you do, I-I'll knock you to death!"
No matter what, she quickly clenched her fist and threatened him, as if her fist had the power of a hammer.
Yu Guanqun laughed funnyly and said, "Hey, it's not too late to knock slowly after a while!"
In one swift step, he was in front of her.
Lan Cun'er panicked and squatted down to avoid his catch, holding his head and screaming:
"No, romantic ghost, I'll give you the current person, don't touch me! I'll give you the current person, don't touch me!"
"Young man? I don't need you anymore in my family."
He took her arm with one hand, hugged her, and said: "First bring down the fire for me. As for the servants, I can let them do your bidding."
A burst of fists hit his strong chest like dense raindrops, "Merry Ghost, I'm serious, I'm not the person you want!"
"I believe you are telling the truth. Didn't you want to commit suicide last night? Oh, you almost succeeded. What do you think, do you want me to sympathize with you and divorce you?"
He threw her to the Chuang Shang, and then he pressed up and gently played with her short hair.
"No need for your sympathy, just divorce me!"
She screamed and pushed him away desperately, but his body was too heavy and his strength was too great.
"Wait until I've had enough fun!"
He smiled evilly, lowered his head, and kissed the lips he tasted last night again. Feeling that the traces of last night were still there, he couldn't help but pry open her teeth in an attempt to get deeper.
"no, do not want--"
Shaking her head, she pushed him away with both hands until his hands fixed her head, and she had no choice but to grit her teeth and resist with all her strength.
Oh my god, someone come and save her, her poor first kiss was actually taken away by this disgusting romantic ghost, woo hoo!
He kissed her lips repeatedly, and then bit her unexpectedly with enough force not to break her red lips. Lan Cun'er gasped in pain, but his tongue took the opportunity to slip in and skillfully entangle her lips, tenderly.