The veil was pulled off, and an exquisite little face appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone's eyes were all focused on the stunning face, and they all had their bodies frozen, staring at the woman in front of them.
Is there such a woman in the world?
On the slightly raised face, the eyes were clear, the eyebrows were cleaved, the nose was clenching, and the dimples appeared on the cheeks. The fingers were like peeling onions, the mouth was like red elixirs, which was simply beautiful.
But what is most fascinating is her shallow eyes, shining like glass amber, shining with the light of wisdom, making her look like a fairy who is above, looking down on the world like thousands of ants.
For a moment, everyone was a little confused
But at this moment, the woman cried and said, "Husband, it hurts so much..."
Her eyes seemed to have a little tears, which was so pitiful.
Ming Lie looked at the place where Bufan just hit with heartache.
"Does it hurt? I'll give you a blow..." Ming Lie stepped forward and said, as if he was coaxing a child.
These words were even more shocking.
The two of them in front of me are handsome men and beautiful women, born together, and the man is extremely gentle. Who is not jealous of the woman present?
"Woo... It's not fun, husband, this marriage is not fun at all. I've been exhausted today and I will never marry again in the future."
Ming Lie was silent, but he was still looking at the person in front of him, "Okay, this is only once."
Getting married is naturally only this time………
Suddenly, Ming Lie tugged his lips and smiled, "How about we finish everything this time?"
Bufan tilted his head, then nodded, "Okay."
So Ming Lie turned his head and gave a look at the person behind him.
The man immediately spoke: "Qi Cheng, send it to the bridal chamber."
The Pope of the Pope
The door slammed, but the candles inside the room were not full of fire, the lights were hazy, and even the air was filled with ambiguous ambiguity, and the atmosphere was very good.
Ming Lie carried Bufan and threw it on the bed, and he couldn't wait to cover him.
"Swish"
Ming Lie waved his hand and tore open the extraordinary fiery red wedding dress cleanly. He raised his hand and waved it. The wedding dress pulled a graceful curve in the air, and instantly lay on the soft-light floor.[
This time, he has really been suffocated...
"Beauty..." Bufan was so shocked that his body shrank into his arms. She thought that one night, her beauty had also been like this...
Ming Lie seemed very satisfied with her throwing her arms. He curled her thin red lips and hugged her slender waist. He put his iron lips on her delicate lips. The fierce force seemed to be trying to push her.
It's just like swallowing it into the abdomen.
The clothes were half-clear, and Bufan only had a few broken inner clothes left.
She closed her eyes, her face flushed, and finally her slender and white hands hooked on his neck, enduring his storm-like request.
"beauty……"
Bufan finally couldn't help but make a sound from his mouth. When the feelings reached deeper, he released them to his fullest, and no longer needed to suppress them.
Ming Lie's fiery lips went down her fair neck, and his slender and powerful fingers followed her body, exploring all the way. His hands left a place, and his hot lips continued to cover him, and he kissed her pair of exquisite collarbones.
, smiled softly, and bit her teeth twitchedly.
"Call me husband... from now on, I will call me husband..." The low voice seemed to be bewitching.