The answer was Mo Fei. He was wearing a little black dress and looked serious.
"It's my turn to ask, Xiaoxiao, will you marry me and be my wife?"
"I do."
"Now the bride and groom exchange rings."
As he spoke, he took out a huge ring box from his pocket, took out the big diamond ring and put it on her slender finger.
It was the bride's ring. He and she were the flower boy and the ring bearer. He took it from the adults quietly.
"It's your turn to wear it for me!"
Mo Fei stretched out his palm. His palm was also small, slender and white.
She opened the ring box with difficulty, took out the ring prepared for the groom, and put it on his finger.
"Now, the groom can kiss the bride!"
He explained on his own, and then he came over, put his hands on her little shoulders, and leaned towards her face.
He came straight towards her and accidentally bumped his teeth against her lips.
"That's not the case. You need to tilt your head a little!"
She reminded seriously.
So, he tilted his head and moved towards her lips again.
Bang!
The door of the auditorium was suddenly pushed open, light came in from the outside, and the diamonds on the ring reflected the colorful brilliance, which stung her eyes.
Everything was white in front of her eyes, and when she came to her senses again.
I only saw Mo Fei, no longer a small Mo Fei, but a grown up Mo Fei.
He was holding her face with his hand and announced domineeringly.
"Now, you are my woman!"
Then, he kissed her again, no longer as clumsy as when he was a child, he easily captured her lips and entangled her tongue.
The big flaming hands caressed her body, causing her to moan.
He is no longer the little Mo Fei. Now Mo Fei is tall, powerful and powerful, and can easily control her.
She raised her face and looked in the mirror.
Watching myself twitching and gasping in his arms...
She suddenly wanted to look at him, so she withdrew her gaze and looked at his face.
His face was right in front of her, and something was reflected in his pair of bright black eyes.
She looked carefully and recognized that it was her shadow.
"What did you see?" Mo Fei asked.
"Me?!" she gasped.
He smiled, feeling extremely satisfied and a little aggrieved.
"Xiao Xiao, I have been looking at you like this for eighteen years, and you just realized it?!"
She wanted to say something, but her body was suddenly filled with him.
The strange feeling overflowed like water, spreading all over the body in an instant, and a hot current surged out between the legs...
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"Little?!"
"Little?!"
Someone called her name urgently, it was... Could it be the voice.
Could it be?
Could it be?!
Leng Ran opened his eyes suddenly.
I didn't see Mo Fei, I didn't see the mirror on the ceiling, all I saw was the ceiling with lights hanging from it.
"Little?!"
A rapid knock on the door, accompanied by Mo Fei's shout, came in.
Only then did Leng Ran realize that he had just been dreaming.
She opened her mouth, wanting to agree, but found that her lips were so dry that she didn't even utter a word.
Feeling something strange in her body, she stood up in panic.
There were large stains of blood on the sheets.
"Damn it!"
Leng Ran raised his hand to cover his forehead, but what he felt was a clammy hand filled with sweat.
"Little?!"
I didn't hear her response outside the door, maybe she was still knocking on the door.
On the table, the mobile phone rang.
Leng Ran grabbed the phone and Mo Fei's number was displayed on it.
