Many young men and women in the bar were drinking wine and chatting, and it was very lively. Seeing a group of brothers talking and laughing with his sisters, Ximen Lang felt that he had achieved his goal, so he quietly got up and left, preparing to spend time with his wives.
The surrounding light and water are everywhere, giving people the illusion of being drunk and wealthy. Of course, Ximen Lang's eyes are very good. He can see everything clearly when he looks around. This is the special thing about golden eyes.
In the distance, a tall figure walked towards the door, his swaying back like a willow in the wind, and he looked very familiar.
Ximen Lang immediately recognized that the other party was Nangong Aoxue. He walked over quickly and followed him out of the bar. He shouted: "Aoxue..."
Nangong Aoxue, who was walking in the splendid corridor, heard his voice, stopped, turned around and smiled, "I think it's a bit noisy, and I want to go out and breathe some fresh air."
Ximen Lang came to her and said, "Then come with me." Then he naturally held her hand.
"Where to go?" Aoxue asked curiously.
Ximen Lang pretended to smile mysteriously, "Go to a good place."
Ximenlang smiled and said: "I am your husband, you will run with me without a crutch."
Nangong Aoxue's pretty face flushed, and she said angrily: "Don't be ashamed, whose husband are you? I don't have a crooked husband like you."
"Don't be so harsh. A ghost marriage is also a wedding. You have worshiped heaven and earth with me, so you are my person in life and my ghost in death."
"I..." Nangong Aoxue didn't know what to say. In fact, she already thought so in her heart, otherwise, she would not have a ghost marriage with the other party.
"Let's go..."
Ximen Lang took Nangong Aoxue's hand and walked towards the elevator. The latter let her lead him, his heart pounding, thinking to himself, I am willing to stay with you like this until the end of the world and the sea is gone.
A moment later, the two of them appeared in the presidential suite on the sixteenth floor. There are three presidential suites in the entire hotel, and this one is the most luxurious. It is not open to the public and is only for Ximen Lang's use.
The room is naturally extremely luxurious, the furniture is all imported, and the decoration style is European, giving it a royal aura.
Seeing the other party bringing her here, Nangong Aoxue's heartbeat quickened and she quickly asked: "Why did you bring me here?"
Ximenlang said casually: "This is my residence and you are my wife. There is nothing wrong with bringing you here to rest. Besides, there is a terrace here so you can breathe fresh air."
"Really? That's good. Take me there quickly."
There is indeed a large terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling window, with flowers, vines and other plants planted on it, and a breeze blows from time to time. When Ximen Lang and Nangong Aoxue appeared on the terrace, they immediately felt refreshed.
Aoxue sighed softly: "It's really nice here, much better than a noisy bar."
"I think it's better to be with you." Ximen Lang said softly. He hugged the girl from behind, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and looked down at the snow-white and elegant back of her neck.
Aoxue didn't respond. For the first time, she didn't struggle. She let the other person hug her and lay in Ximen Lang's arms, because she had regarded him as her forever lover.
Lowering his head, Ximen Lang's hot lips fell on the back of Aoxue's neck. He kissed her gently, then slid to the girl's smooth cheek and landed on her fragrant red lips.
Aoxue's body trembled slightly, making a squeaking sound, and the temperature of her pretty face gradually increased... While kissing her deeply, Ximenlang's big hand moved upwards and landed on Mount Everest, lingering wantonly.
After the long kiss, Aoxue was almost paralyzed. Ximen Lang carried her into the room and came to the bedroom. Nangong Aoxue still had a trace of reason left, and asked with a delicate breath: "Xiao Lang, what do you want to do?"
"I want to have a wedding night with you..."
"Ah..." Nangong Aoxue was a little panicked. She was about to refuse, but she remembered many things and stopped objecting. She said softly: "Then I will take a bath first. Please wait for me."
Ximenlang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would be so cooperative and even wanted to take a shower. He asked ecstatically: "Aoxue, did you promise me?"
Nangong Aoxue nodded lightly and whispered: "Xiao Lang, I love you, and besides, I only love you as a man in this life, so I decided to give myself to you and become your wife."
It can be seen that Ximenlang's death in an avalanche had a great impact on her. After all, he was a gangster who lived a life of licking blood with a knife, and something unexpected might happen to him one day. Therefore, she had to devote herself to her sweetheart.
Leave no regrets.
"Okay, let's take a bath together and have a couple's bath..." Ximen Lang said shamelessly.
Nangong Aoxue's face was full of shyness, "I still don't want it." However, this rejection sounded so feeble, but it seemed like a change of encouragement.
Ximen Lang no longer hesitated, picked up the charming girl and walked to the bathroom, undressing her and himself. Although Aoxue was a little reluctant, he still acquiesced.
A body as beautiful as jade carved from mutton appeared in front of Ximen Lang. Such beauty was simply breathtaking.
In the surfing pool, the warm water is surging, and a young man and woman are frank with each other, lingering in it like octopuses, enjoying themselves together.
After taking a bath, the two appeared in the comfortable bedroom. Nangong Aoxue's body was spread out, and Ximen Lang greedily kissed every inch of her body, from top to bottom...
The flawless white jade Nangong Aoxue is like a tribute, presenting herself to the man she loves. When the peach blossom blooms, she is proud of the spring breeze despite the pain.
More than once, Ximen Lang fantasized about getting this girl who fascinated him. Now that he finally got his wish, he couldn't be more excited.
When the violent storm disappeared, Nangong Aoxue lay in his arms as gentle as water, and said softly: "The mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are harmonious, only then can I dare to be with you!"
Ximen Lang was deeply moved by the words that were almost a vow, and he said softly: "Aoxue, believe me, I will make you happy for the rest of your life."
"Well, I believe it." Nangong Aoxue's heart was full of tenderness and sweetness. Unexpectedly, I ended up following this naughty guy. She said considerately: "Xiao Lang, you are the organizer of the party, and now you suddenly
It’s not good if it disappears, right?”
"Never mind that. I'm not going anywhere tonight. I'm just going to be with you. I don't care if the sky falls." Ximen Lang's hand couldn't help but move back and forth, and he couldn't put it down because of the silky smooth feeling.
"Okay then, I'll listen to you."
Ximen Lang smiled and said, "Then you call me husband?"
Nangong Aoxue blushed and said, "No, I can't scream."
"Are you going to scream?" He reached down with his big hand.
Nangong Aoxue seemed to have been electrocuted, her body trembled slightly, and she said softly: "Don't... I'm calling..."
PS: That’s it, good night! Please vote for me and take care of me.