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1289 Are you willing to marry him?

1289Will you marry him! (First update!)

When a man has a wife, he can hold her with his left hand or his right hand.

When a man has two wives, holding one hand with the other is just right.

But what if this man, like Chu Yang now, has three wives?

Which two wives should he hold by the hand, and which one should he let go?

Chu Yang had a headache, and he came to a conclusion: when a man marries a wife, it is best to marry at most two at a time...

Fortunately, just when Chu Yang had a headache, Chai Murong stepped forward.

Since there was no way to stop Chu Yang from marrying more wives, Chai Murong could only retreat and become the "East Palace". At this time, he showed his due generosity: he took the initiative to give up his position to Ye Chuqing.

Thank you, Murong, you are really a good helper to me. My efforts last night were not in vain... Chu Yang expressed his sincere gratitude to Chai Murong in his heart.

"Thank you, Murong, Sister Murong." Ye Chuqing thanked Chai Murong in a low voice with her face flushed.

"It's nothing. We will all be sisters from now on. We just want him to hold your hand. It's nothing." Chai Murong smiled, and Ye Chuqing was so moved that he just wanted to call her again.

When she called her sister a few times, the child took the opportunity to put forward her conditions: "From now on, you just have to listen to me."

Ye Chuqing: "..."

On the left are Ye Chuqing and Chai Murong, and on the right is Qin Chao. Chu Yang, who looked happy, walked with these three girls in front of 'Pastor' Hu Mietang.

Hu Mietang raised his hand and made random gestures on his left chest, and asked Ye Chuqing seriously: "Chu Qing, are you willing to marry Chu Yang?"

Ye Chuqing lowered her head and said softly but clearly: "I do."

At the wedding, Hu Mietang didn't know what the pastor's job was, but he didn't care, because what he said was the standard: "Be with him for the rest of your life, through thick and thin?"

Ye Chuqing nodded affirmatively and replied: "I am willing to stay with him for the rest of my life, through thick and thin."

"Okay." Hu Mitang nodded and glanced at Chu Yang. He was too lazy to ask this guy, 'Do you love Chu Qing?' and other nonsense. He directly asked Qin Chao: "Qin Chao, are you willing to marry Chu Yang?"

"I do."

"Being with him forever, through thick and thin?"

Qin Chao would naturally respond like Ye Chuqing with a happy face: "I am willing to stay with him for the rest of my life, through thick and thin!"

"Okay." Hu Mitang nodded and glanced at Chu Yang. He was too lazy to ask this guy, "Do you love Qin Chao?" and other nonsense, and then looked at Chai Murong.

Seeing that Hu### was Teacher Chu Yang, Sister Murong didn't care what he, a "half-baked pastor," asked. Anyway, these words were nonsense, so she was ready to answer.

Hu Mietang took a deep look at the girl in front of him, whom he didn't like very much, and said, "Chai Murong, you..."

Before Hu Mietang could finish his words, Chai Murong, like any young daughter-in-law who respects her father-in-law at the wedding but will definitely watch her husband scold her as 'that old man' afterward, smiled quietly and said: "I am willing to marry him."

But at this time, Hu Mietang said what he wanted to say most: "Chai Murong, you... are not allowed to bully Chu Qing in the future."



The grand wedding, which combined Eastern, Western, ancient and modern cultures, finally ended with Chu Yang being drunk.

I have said before that Chu Yang's drinking capacity can be described by the word "wine barrel", but today he was drunk. From this, we can see how much effort Gu Mingchuang and others had to put in.

ah.

Fortunately, real Maotai liquor (which is specially shipped from China) will not give you a splitting headache or dry mouth even if you drink too much.

However, it can make a drunk person sleep like a dead pig for seven or eight hours without any dreams.

Finally, Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes. He was awakened by the urine.

Although real Maotai liquor won't give people a headache, it can make people temporarily forget what they did before getting drunk when they first wake up. At least that's what Chu Yang did.

With a click of his mouth, Chu Yang got up from the large and soft bed, walked to the bathroom more or less top-heavy, faced the toilet... and vented on the floor outside for half a minute before adjusting.

The location, with a splash, happily released the waste water turned from the fine wine.

When the drop of "the last drop" shone brightly under the milky white light and fell into the toilet, Chu Yang finally came to his senses: Today is my day of great joy. I will marry you in one go today.

There were three brides, but why didn’t I see any of them when I came in?

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Chu Yang, who had sobered up, felt more energetic and walked out of the bathroom with brisk steps.

Chu Yang himself is not short of money, and he also has Meng Yatana, a local snake, taking care of him. His new house is naturally the best one in this seven-star hotel. The furnishings in the room are

Absolute luxury, even the chandeliers above the head are decorated with gold, and the soft wool carpet on the ground makes people feel like they are stepping on clouds, which makes Mr. Chu throw cigarette butts everywhere in embarrassment...

In the presidential suite, the lighting is soft, and some small red, blue, and purple light bulbs flicker on and off in every corner of the room, reflecting each other with the stars in the sky outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

After taking a look at the grandfather clock that was said to be made by a famous Italian craftsman in the 16th century, Chu Yang determined that it was two o'clock in the morning.

Slowly walking to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the sea view blending into the night, Chu Yang felt that this was the life he pursued: to take Manyu and the others out of the country, find an island, and guard his beloved woman every day.

There is no need to go through life and death for those so-called righteousness and ambitions, and there is no need to worry about anyone setting a trap for him. From now on, facing the sea, spring flowers will bloom.

Chu Yang originally thought that after he became a UAE citizen, he would be very relaxed, and even regret it: Why didn't I join the UAE earlier? It would be great, and I could marry all the girls who love me.

But in fact, for some reason, when he looked at the gentle, foreign sea in front of him, he suddenly felt a strong sense of homesickness.

It turns out that no matter which nationality he joins, no matter where he is, he is still a descendant of the dragon. His body has long been deeply marked with the mark of the descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, and it will not change until his death.

Chu Yang stood barefoot in front of the window, looking at the stars twinkling on the sea or in the sky. He was fascinated for a moment. It was the first time he could stare at a scene for so long without smoking.

It took a while until a pair of gentle arms wrapped around his waist.

The moment the arms wrapped around his waist, Chu Yang's body trembled slightly. He came back from his fugue and raised his hands to gently hold the small hands clasped around his waist.

Ye Chuqing pressed her hot cheek against Chu Yang's back and said softly with her eyes closed: "Chu Yang, you drank too much today, do you feel better now?"

"It always feels good." While stroking Ye Chuqing's hand, Chu Yang knew what kind of obligations he had to fulfill next, because this girl was already his wife: "What about you?"

"I didn't drink. None of the three of us drank."

Chu Yang turned around and held Ye Chuqing, who was still hot in her nightgown, in his arms: "Where are the two of them, what are they doing?"

For the first time, she had the opportunity to hug Chu Yang openly and listen to his strong heartbeat. Ye Chuqing felt that she was the happiest woman in the world. She was so happy when she spoke.

Tiantian: "The two of them are playing Go outside. I am the only one who doesn't know how to play Go, so they asked me to come in and tell you the truth."

Holding up Ye Chuqing's face with her eyes tightly closed, Mr. Chu said with a wicked smile: "Are you coming in just to talk to me?"

Ye Chuqing asked like a mosquito snoring: "Then what else should I do?"

"What are you doing? You are my wife now. Of course you have to accompany your husband and do what a wife should do!" Chu Yang said, bending down and picking up Ye Chuqing's body, striding towards the big bed.

go.

Ye Chuqing, who had thought of this scene for a long time, thought she would struggle like a lady, but after lying in this man's arms, she had no strength to struggle at all, and could only hug his neck tightly.

, for fear that he would slip from him and fall to the ground.

Arriving at the large, spacious bed, Chu Yang threw Ye Chuqing on the bed, and then pounced on her like a hungry dog, with a 'cherry mouth' facing her headlessly.

and kissed her.

Enjoying Chu Yang's passionate kiss like a little hen pecking at rice, Ye Chuqing, who didn't know where to place her hands and feet, was about to fly...

When she finally woke up from this enjoyment, she discovered that a man known as the 'Stripmaster' had stripped her naked like an orange. Normally, only she would be willing to do so.

The beautiful Dong body looked like a big boiled lobster, curled up, without any cover, exposed to his wolfish eyes.

Although she had already prepared for what she had to endure today, Ye Chuqing's careless temperament was still not used to being naked in front of a man, even though this man was her favorite... but her favorite, fuck

Why do you have to show such a scary look? Do you think I am just a bone of flesh?

"You, don't, don't do this." After Ye Chuqing woke up, she shrank even more compactly, holding her chest with one hand, and reaching behind her with the other hand to fish. It seemed that she wanted to fish it over.

A blanket came, but in the end only one hand was found, Chu Yang's hand.

"Silly boy, isn't this what you need?" Chu Yang had greed on his face, but his tone was as gentle as that of an elderly woman.

He held Ye Chuqing's hand with one hand, while the other hand quickly moved around her body, sometimes urgently, sometimes slowly, sometimes heavily, sometimes lightly, and sometimes pinched her, as if he was playing the piano.

Compared with Chu Yang, who was trained by Chai Murong, Hua Manyu and others to become a master of love, Ye Chuqing is obviously no match, even though she really doesn't want to stretch her proud body and wants to protect her status as a serious girl.

Dignity, but all of this soon fell into disrepair as a certain man's hand moved forward and back, left and right, and he could only plead in a low voice: "Door, door, Chu Yang, the door is not closed yet.

Woolen cloth."


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