Hearing his deep voice, Xiang Yimo trembled with fear, "Sir, you have the wrong person!"
"You are my wife, how could I admit my mistake!"
Xiang Yimo struggled desperately, "Let me go! Do you hear me?"
"I finally caught you, how could I let go!" Nangong Han's tall and slender body took her thin body into his arms, greedily smelling the familiar scent of her body, and smiled with his thin lips.
"If you don't let go, I'm going to scream molestation..."
Xiang Yimo had a small calculation. He would definitely not dare to mess around in public, so he threatened him.
"Go back with me!" Nangong Han didn't take her words seriously at all. Not only was he not threatened, he ordered her sternly.
Xiang Yimo gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "It's indecent... help me..."
Nangong Han pulled off the mask on his face, his face was cold and gloomy, and his eyes as deep as obsidian darkened, "You forced me to do this!"
He pulled off Xiang Yimo's silver mask, held up her thin face, and kissed her heavily!
"Well..." Xiang Yimo made a muffled sound, and all the shouts were blocked by him. She made fists with both hands and kept beating Nangong Han's strong chest.
The hot and intense kiss smelled of longing, not like a rude and barbaric punishment, but a slow and leisurely aftertaste, savoring it carefully, the tip of the tongue lingering with affection, tracing her soft lips in circles, one stroke at a time.
With its fine lines and bewitching charm, it sucked away Xiang Yimo's reason bit by bit, awakening her body's instinctive desire...
The little fists became less and less powerful as they pounded, and she gradually loosened her grip. She no longer resisted, and sank into his heat. She put her hands on his arms, crawled up little by little, and slowly wrapped around his neck.
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His wet and hot kiss was like magic, gradually making her sink in. "Well..." She felt like she was about to suffocate. She opened her mouth and took a deep breath, but a soft moan escaped her.
Nangong Han's spiritual tongue took the opportunity to slip in and dance lightly on the shell teeth, teasing the tip of her tongue and dancing together.
The two of them hugged each other selflessly, and their time seemed to be frozen at this moment. The people around them kept dancing and passing by them, and the sound of melodious and cheerful music floated and danced.
Pieces of fiery red petals suddenly floated in the air and fell on Xiang Yimo's curly long hair. The faint floral fragrance diffused in the air...
The romantic rain of petals, lovers embracing each other passionately, and the poetic picture attracted everyone's attention.
Nangong Han gently touched her pink cheek, and reluctantly let go of her with thin lips. Xiang Yimo nestled in his arms and panted repeatedly, with two patches of red clouds flying on her cheeks.
"Where did the petals come from?" The rose petals were all over the floor, like a carpet.
"Hey! Of course we did it!"
Three people jumped out from the crowd and followed the local customs. They also put on medieval court clothes and complicated and gorgeous masks.
Teng Yue held a large bouquet of roses in his hands, but only the green branches and leaves were left, and the flowers were missing.
"Originally, this was prepared for you. Just seeing that the atmosphere was good, we pulled off the petals and threw them away!"
You can imagine the scene just now, where she and Nangong Han were kissing each other passionately, and the three grown men were desperately pulling on the petals. The beautiful and romantic atmosphere suddenly became a little more joyful.
Ren Sichen covered his mouth and smiled playfully, "I hope my trick works. Without saying anything, just pick him up and kiss him!"
"How did you find me?" Xiang Yimo frowned and asked in confusion.
"Of course I have gone through a lot of hardships and experienced hardships and dangers!" Teng Yue took off his mask, "Look at it!" The dark circles under his eyelids were blurry.
"What did you do at night?"
"After investigating that you came to Venice, I knew that you would definitely not use your ID card to check in, so I retrieved the closed-circuit camera data in the lobbies of all hotels in Venice, and watched the video all night long.
, it’s strange that there are no dark circles under the eyes!”
"So, you already know where I live?"
Teng Yue nodded, "From the moment you left the hotel, we followed you quietly!"
"Oh!" Xiang Yimo felt that he was being plotted, "Presumably, his appearance was also carefully planned!"
"As expected of you, madam, you are so smart! I arranged for the boatman to deliberately shake you when you land, and then let the young master save the beauty!"
"Uncle He, are you also involved?" Xiang Yimo was about to burst into tears. So many people united to plot against her.
"Madam, there is nothing I can do. If you don't come back, I will be frozen into a popsicle by the young master."
Xiang Yimo pouted, "I won't go back!"
"I have announced the marriage!" Nangong Han said firmly, leaving no room for change.
"So what! I didn't agree!"
"You are my child's mother now, you have to agree even if you don't agree!"
Teng Yue advised, "Little Momo, you'd better go back! In order to trick you into coming back, I was a good doctor and was forced to become a corpse!" When I mentioned this matter, I really wanted to wipe away my bitter tears, but I was also embarrassed by Su Zilin.
He was beaten violently.
"But..." Xiang Yimo bit her lip and frowned, "But my sister..."
"Your sister is fine, she's not dead!" Teng Yue immediately explained, "However, the brain damage is serious and she won't wake up for a while!"
"Sorry! I can't be with the murderer who hurt my sister!"
Nangong Han's eyes stagnated, "You mean I hurt your sister?" His face suddenly became tense and serious, "Who told you!"
"Didn't you move the hands and feet on Chu Zhanjin's car?"
"Yes! I ordered someone to do it!" Nangong Han said bluntly and admitted it frankly.
Xiang Yimo yelled at him: "There is still my sister in the car! Chu Zhanjin was only slightly injured, but my sister has become a vegetative state." His bright water eyes flashed with a faint light, and he raised his thin eyebrows, "
How do you want me to forgive you?"
Nangong Han turned around and asked Butler He, "Is there anyone else in the car?"
He shook his head, "The person who monitored and followed didn't mention that there were other people in the car."
"Call the police station and call up the surveillance cameras on the road that day!" Nangong Han said with a cold smile on his lips, "You will know the result soon!"
"Why do you want to announce the news that my sister faked her death?" Xiang Yimo asked him fiercely.