She looked so beautiful in a pink tube top gauze dress, revealing her slender collarbones, smooth and beautiful back, and her breasts that were so high that they couldn't be covered. Luo Mingxuan's eyes were filled with tears.
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He had seen countless beauties, but when facing Su Wanqing, he still had to be attracted by her peerless elegance time and time again.
Some girls are born beauties, and Su Wanqing is one of the best among them. She is not only a natural beauty, but also a beauty among beauties!
Her every frown and smile attracted him deeply, and even her frown or pouting could make him deeply fascinated by her, making him fall in love with her even when walking in the crowd.
physical reaction.
Luo Mingxuan knew very well that this was not just lust, but real love.
He thought so and walked a little eagerly. He couldn't wait to reach Wan Qing's side, touch her exposed porcelain skin, and feel her beautiful touch.
However, when he approached her with a charming smile that gradually widened on his face, another woman came into his sight with a gentle and calm smile.
Su Jiuge reached out and took Luo Mingxuan's extended hand, holding it tightly. His narrow and charming eyes were filled with tenderness that was almost overflowing: "Xuan, I love you."
Luo Mingxuan's sweet dream was shattered in an instant. He was a little annoyed, but he couldn't be angry. He curled his lips at the woman he should call his wife and smiled in return.
He could not respond to this woman's love because his heart was too small and had long been seduced by that girl who was more beautiful than an angel and more charming than a devil.
"Jiuge, marry me." He said his proposal against his will, took out a high-end black velvet box from his pocket, took out a crystal diamond ring and put it on the woman's slender hand.
Although his face and body were well maintained, the moment he put the ring on, Luo Mingxuan still saw the traces of time on Su Jiuge's hands.
The face is the easiest to deceive people, but the hands are different. If you often did rough work when you were young, you will definitely leave rough marks. Even if you take good care of it in the future, it will be impossible to recover.
But the goddess in his mind was different. She was too young, she was so immature and as beautiful as the wind. She stood there tall and graceful, like a mimosa with soft leaves.
There were too many pairs of eyes staring at him around him, and there were countless cameras filming the entire scene. He couldn't keep his eyes on her for too long, so Luo Mingxuan forced himself to turn his eyes away.
He hugged Su Jiuge, pressed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead, and kissed her lips amidst the roar of applause and cheers from the crowd.
It had no taste and had a strange taste like lip gloss. Luo Mingxuan frowned slightly, which was far from the crisp and sweet taste he tasted in the back mountain that day.
He quickly ended the kiss, and the moment he raised his head, he met Su Wanqing's eyes. He saw a disguised faint smile on her face, which was as black as glass and much larger than ordinary people.
There was something cold in his pupils.
Su Wanqing's task of accompanying the bride on the red carpet was over. She sighed secretly, walked off the red carpet, picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's plate, and drank it down.