He Xilou's movements were very bad. He had never seen them or tried them.
But looking at Jie Shuanghua's expression, he thought that Qingge's method was really useful.
He Xilou raised his head, held Jie Shuanghua's hand, and said, "Shuanghua, can I marry you? I'm not young anymore. I just want to be with you every day and night for the rest of my life."
Jie Shuanghua covered her mouth and was very excited.
She had never seen such a marriage proposal, and she couldn't understand it.
But that is unique.
She felt the deep love of He Xilou.
That was romance she had never received before.
Two lines of tears flowed out, Jie Shuanghua smiled and said, "Okay, marry me."
Suddenly, Qingge and others walked out, and the singer raised it and took back the Qinglian Qihuo.
A few days ago, He Xilou said he would go to the Sea of Moon to reconcile Frost Flower to get married, but he didn't know what to do.
Everything about tonight was arranged by her.
She looked at the fireworks all over the sky and grinned.
If it weren't for the fact that there were people in ancient costumes in front of her, she would have thought she had returned to that era.
In that era, this was how marriage proposals were made.
Kneeling on one knee is really romantic.
"Old He, when will you get married?" Qingge walked forward and supported his elbow on He Xilou's shoulder.
He Xilou glanced at Qingge and said, "Three days later, King Yun has already started to prepare."
He Xilou hugged Jieshuanghua tightly.
It is not the joy of surviving the disaster, but after all the sails, and after experiencing endless pain and dark nights, he found that the people in front of him were so beautiful.
Jie Shuanghua snuggled in He Xilou's arms and asked, "Who came up with this idea?"
"Yue'er." He Xilou told the truth
"I have never seen such a method before, and I'm afraid only Yue'er can think of it." Jie Shuanghua smiled.
The group happily walked off the ship and boarded Nianyue Island.
Three days passed by, and red colors were hung on every part of Nianyue Island, which was very festive.
This wedding lasted for a whole day.
Jieshuanghua and He Xilou were wearing wedding robes. The beautiful lady was so beautiful that the man was so handsome that he was a pair of people. He was a pair of people who were made of heaven and earth. He envied others.
From day to night, the sound of gongs and drums never stopped.
Qingge and Liu Yan'er were drunk at the table and were drunk and dreaming. They were so happy that they raised one of their legs and stepped on the table to start slashing.
Nianyue Island is very lively, but no one knows that a small boat is docking on the edge of the island at this time.
When the Jade Spirit walked down, the red everywhere stinged her eyes, and even red strips hung on the trees beside the island.
Biyu Ling ran towards the main hall of Nianyue Island. During the run, she lost one of her shoes and didn't care at all.
When she came, He Xilou and his two were having a wedding ceremony.
The smile on He Xilou's face looks so beautiful.
If you think about it carefully, except for those days in Nanshan, He Xilou had almost never smiled at her.
"It's a bridal chamber, a bridal chamber..." Someone shouted, and a bunch of people chased after him, but they were all in the dust.
How can you let it go with beautiful scenery, beautiful flowers and full moon?
Biyuling stood at the end of the corridor for a long time. She was wearing very thin clothes and was already numb.
She rushed here frantically, but it was when she was newlywed.
Biyuling covered her mouth and squatted down and leaned against the wall and cried in silence.
Through a wall, she could hear the sound of words inside.
He Xilou lifted up the red veil and looked at Jie Shuanghua in a dressed state, full of surprise and completely stunned.
Jie Shuanghua lowered her head slightly.
She thought about what happened next without any human affairs, and even her ears became red.
"Old He... have you seen enough..." Jie Shuanghua became even more shy when she saw He Xilou staring at her.
"Old He? It's the wedding night now, and you and I are already husband and wife. What should you call me?" He Xilou looked at her jokingly.
Jie Shuanghua blinked her eyes, but she couldn't scream.
"What are you calling?" Jie Shuanghua's body tensed into a string.
He Xilou suddenly hugged her, kissed her red lips, sucked and licked, and the heat and ambiguity spread.
He Xilou tore the red clothes apart, Jie Shuanghua struggled subconsciously, and He Xilou pressed her wrist behind.
The hot breath had not yet faded, He Xilou approached Jie Shuanghua's ear and asked in a low voice: "What are you calling me?"
Jie Shuanghua was stunned, and she couldn't speak at all when she spoke. Her whole face seemed to be red after a hangover.
He Xilou kissed her eyebrows, eyes, lips...
It faces down along the collarbone, causing waves of tremor, like an electric current sweeping across the body.
Although it is rough, it is more gentle.
He showed no sign of stopping, but the Huashuanghua turned red.
He Xilou still needs to go down.
Jie Shuanghua tightened her body and said softly: "Don't... my husband... is it OK?"
He Xilou laughed and fell asleep, holding Jie Shuanghua in his arms.
"Since I don't want it, that's all. How can I disrespect your thoughts?" He Xilou closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
The frost flowers burst into tears.
Is that all?
This is her wedding night.
Jie Shuanghua looked at He Xilou's face with clear edges and delicate features, and murmured sadly: "Who wants you to respect..."
He Xilou suddenly opened his eyes, "My wife is so impatient?"
Jie Shuanghua's face was flushed, and she was fooled by He Xilou!
He Xilou dug a trap and waited for her to jump.
Why didn't she know that He Xilou was so sinister before?
"He Xilou, you are too bad." Jie Shuanghua was angry.
"Since I've entered the wolf's den, I will never think about going out for the rest of my life." After He Xilou said that, he turned over and covered his hands on both sides of Jie Shuanghua's body.
Jieshuanghua screamed wildly.
He Xilou stopped moving, "I'd better respect you."
Jie Shuanghua blushed and bit her lips without saying anything.
What to respect?
Let the storm come more violently.
This person is so annoying.
On the night of the wedding night and the beautiful scenery, there is joy everywhere.
Behind the wall, Bi Yuling ran out with her mouth covering her mouth and poured out the potted plants.
The potted plant broke, and the two people in the house looked at each other. Jie Shuanghua turned her head and looked out the window, got up and prepared to go out to see, "What happened outside?"
He Xilou pulled her into his arms and continued what he had done just now, "Maybe the wild cat knocked over the potted plant."
Jie Shuanghua blinked her eyes and was shocked.
"Ahhh, He Xilou, you turtle! Bastard! Where are you kissing?"
"Be good, don't move."
“…”
Bi Yuling ran all the way to the coast, and she sat in the sea water, looking up at the bright moon.
"I lost Xiaolou."
"Xiaolou doesn't want me anymore."
Jade Spirit kept wiping tears.
She held the Nanshan Sword in her arms.
She glued the two broken swords together.
But, her relationship with He Xilou can't go back to the past.
Reunite the broken mirror?
The trace is still there.
Biyuling held the Nanshan Sword in both hands, and she gritted her teeth and wanted to break the Nanshan Sword.
However, how could she break a person who has no spiritual energy and cannot practice?
The Nanshan sword blade broke the palm bones of her hand. She finally pulled the bonded part apart and broke the Nanshan sword.
Biyuling sat in the sea, her eyes were so crying that she couldn't open her eyes.
When He Xilou was at its most downturn, she was with He Xilou.
It's her!
Not the frost-relieving flower!
"Xiaolou, don't leave me behind, I know I'm wrong."
The flower of Hua choked.
She held the broken sword in both hands, walking towards the depths of the sea like a walking corpse.
"I lost Xiaolou."
"My little building is gone."
"Xiaolou, where are you?"
“…”
Her eyes were hollow, her voice was hoarse and she cried. (To be continued)