Until the eve of Ye Yiran's wedding, the relationship between the two did not make much progress, but no unsafe things happened again.book
Ye Yiran hooked Wuye's neck with his backhand and lay on his back. Ye Muchi looked at Ye Yiran in his sleep, thinking that it would be quite a good life to live like this.
Having a little girl by his side who knows how to smile at him and make trouble in front of him makes him feel much warmer than when he was alone for so many years.
He had heard before that mythical beasts might not like their master's wife or husband. He had also thought that if he married a wife, not only Wuye would like her, but at least she would be a woman that Wuye would not hate.
But for so many years, Wuye has rejected everyone.[
Before getting acquainted with Ye Yiran, he had never known that Wuye could get along so harmoniously with anyone other than him, and could sleep with him in his arms. He thought he would never find a woman that Wuye could like in his life.
Ye Muchi quietly leaned over and kissed her on the lips...
Wuye was like a voyeur, watching his master molest Ye Yiran with half-open eyes.
Ye Muchi grinned when she saw Wuye, and reached out to touch its ears. It didn't matter if Wuye saw it, because it couldn't speak, and then kissed her again.
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Early the next morning, Xiang'er came in to freshen up Ye Yiran, while several Xi Pos were waiting outside the door.
Ye Yiran was not very awake yet, so she was pulled behind the screen to change into her wedding clothes. Xiang'er didn't do much on her face, she just traced her lower lip and applied some powder.
Wearing the ten-pound Phoenix Crown, Ye Yiran felt that his neck would be crushed.
Xiang'er looked at Ye Yiran with a slight smile. Yesterday, King Xiang told her that Ye Yiran was not alone anymore and should not act ugly in the future.
"Miss, you will be the most beautiful bride in Los Angeles."
Ye Yiran laughed and said: "You have always dressed up your young lady as a clown."
Xiang'er's expression froze, "Miss, I'm just afraid that your beauty will make others jealous."
"Oh, what you are more afraid of is that Brother Qin is attracted to me, right? Xiang'er, why bother? If you like Brother Qin, you can just tell me and I will promise you to him."
Xiang'er was so frightened that she knelt on her knees and said, "Miss, I have no ill intentions towards Mr. Qin."
"It doesn't matter even if there are, Brother Qin won't mind having multiple concubines. It's just Xiang'er, this person needs to know how much he weighs."
"Xiang'er noted it down, miss. Xiang'er went to get the hijab."
The hijab was in the drawer behind Wuye, and Xiang'er just approached Wuye. The fur on her body had already stood up, and she tore her skirt with one claw. Xiang'er was so frightened that she ran out crying.
Ye Yiran turned around and smiled at Wuye, "Wuye is so good."
Ye Muchi looked at Ye Yiran, who was wearing a red wedding dress, "What she said is true." [