How could all of this have anything to do with that terrible lie?
How could such soft hands pick up a murderous machete?
His eyes brightened, and his breathing became a little rapid. He saw her walking slowly over, and her whole body exuded a faint fragrance, sweet and soft...
What a beautiful Qiao Xiaomai, he fell in love at first sight at first sight. Not because of her stunning appearance, but because of the sweet smell, feminine smell that emanated from her whole body, and even a little bit of childlike, innocent flavor... Really
, she is supposed to be an innocent woman. No matter what she has experienced, she still retains this most valuable characteristic.
"Xiaodong, does it look good?"
He just nodded and kept nodding.
This wedding dress was bought by him from abroad. At first, she blamed him for being extravagant. She held up the hem of the skirt and looked at the piles of scattered gauze skirts. She smiled so charmingly and cutely. "Every wedding anniversary in the future."
Every day, I will wear it once to show you. It would be really ridiculous if such a beautiful wedding dress is only worn once and is buried at the bottom of the box..."
He laughed.
The laughter is so tragic.
However, she didn't hear it - or pretended not to hear it - because she was too scared - just like the night when Yi Xiangxi ruined the wedding, now, she also felt strangely scared and about to have nothing...
So I behaved awkwardly, my hands and feet were cold, and my speech was incoherent...just to cover up the utter fear...
Xiaodong!
She only saw his eyes full of admiration and admiration - truly the eyes of a man who loves a woman.
Enough is enough.
If a woman always has to marry a man in her life, then she firmly believes that this man is the best one and there is no need to look around for him anymore.
Her body didn't know when she fell, just like his hands didn't know when they started hugging her.
Under the snow-white wedding dress, the soft and warm female body, her gentle lips, the specially dressed beauty... He suddenly lost control, and under the pressure of betrayal and divorce, it seemed that the wedding night had been brought forward.
Among the three great joys in a man's life, the wedding night is still at the top of the list.
His hug was suddenly full of strength, and he wanted to crush her in his arms.
It's not that the two of them have never been intimate, but Qiao Xiaomai has never seen him be so domineering and stubborn. She giggled: "The wedding dress... don't wrinkle the wedding dress... Xiaodong, look, the wedding dress is wrinkled."
Already..."
At this time, who cares about the wedding dress?
Her newly changed sheets were so clean, and the warm room was deliberately decorated. There was an elegant vase in the corner filled with blooming wintersweets. The fragrance that filled the room was like an aphrodisiac... At that time, he
He almost forgot that she had told him just a few days ago: she had sold her house and was preparing to move.
As for why he wanted to sell the house and why he had to move in a hurry, he didn't know the reasons at the time. Now, he doesn't ask, and he doesn't want to know...
The female body in his arms heated up rapidly, and even her exposed arms and snow-white neck began to glow a faint pink... He was even more passionate in the blurred sunset, completely ignoring the powerlessness and pain after being drunk,
Just like the last moment of despair when parting... If I can't get it, why should I give up?