Chapter 582: Do you want a master or an enson? (12)
Her voice was as thin as a kitten's, which made Enson feel distressed and soft-hearted for a while. Thinking of the past month or so, he had dragged her to do it every day, sometimes once a night, sometimes three times a night. No wonder she was so tired.
So, Enson hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair, patted her back and said, "Have a good rest."
Ling Momo moved her sore body slightly and leaned into his arms without saying anything.
It's very quiet indoors.
Ling Momo's eyes were wide open, her thoughts were disturbed. She didn't know how long it had passed before she felt sleepy. Ling Momo slowly closed her eyes and her breathing gradually became evener.[
Enson gently pulled the quilt to wrap her body again, then kissed her forehead, hugged her, and let her sleep.
A beautiful bride, wearing a pure white wedding dress, stood on a large green lawn, surrounded by thick trees, dotted with many beautiful lilies and roses.
The wind blows and the fragrance of flowers overflows.
There are petals falling down, a beautiful dream.
She held a large bouquet of flowers, and as she walked, the petals fell, and she walked towards the priest's altar in the distance.
She got closer little by little, and at the end, standing a man in pure white clothes, was the groom.
She couldn't see his face clearly.
When she got closer, she realized that it was Li Qingshen.
The man was surprisingly beautiful and stared at her with a smile.
He waited until she got close before he walked gently in front of her and stood side by side with her. She stretched out her hand, wrapped it around his arm, and looked at the priest.
The priest picked up the sacred book, read the marriage declaration, and then asked Li Qingshen: "Excuse me, Mr. Li Qingshen, are you willing to marry Miss Ling Momo as your wife? You will love and cherish her for the rest of your life, and you will never leave her regardless of life, old age, illness or death."
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Li Qingshen turned her head, smiled at her, and said without hesitation: "I do."
"Excuse me, Miss Ling Momo, are you willing to marry Mr. Li Qingshen, love him and cherish him for the rest of your life, and never leave him regardless of life, old age, illness or death?"
Ling Momo turned her head and looked at the charming figure, her eyes were warm, and her heart was turning over and over again. Then she curled her lips and smiled, and said without any hesitation, "I do."
There was overwhelming applause.
Li Qingshen pulled her into his arms and hugged her gently.
His eyes stared into hers, and his eyes seemed to be discharged, full of intense brilliance, and she was mesmerized by the sight.
Then, he slowly lowered his head and approached her lips slowly. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she closed them slowly. His breath came closer to her, just at the moment he was about to kiss her.
, suddenly there was a burst of cell phone ringtones.[
She woke up instantly, pushed him away, and then found that the phone was in the palm of her hand. She answered the call and heard Enson's voice coming from inside: "Ling Momo, you are mine."
She opened her eyes wide, filled with astonishment, and her original smile had long since faded.
Enson's voice came through the phone again, saying: "Momo, I love you."
The mobile phone in her hand fell to the ground. She raised her eyes and looked at Li Qingshen who was very close at hand. It took her a long time before she trembled with trembling lips and said, "I'm sorry."
