"Brother." Li Jia asked vaguely. Her soft hand touched his face and her head rubbed against his arms. "Sleep."

Her voice is soft and hoarse, like a lazy cat. The hairy cat's feet scratch Lu Yichen's sharp heart.

Lu Yichen's flushed lips are slightly raised. One hand touches Jiajia's soft abdomen, and the other hand touches her hair. Jiajia's long black and soft hair is smooth and delicate, like spreading ink. Lu Yichen sniffs the light fragrance of her hair intimately. Her fingers pass through her hair, cold and smooth.

Li Jia's silk pajamas are as light as nothing. When she lies down, her thin and soft silk is close to her delicate curves. Lu Yichen holds her legs in her arms and taps her back with her palm.

"Good, sleep."

The quiet and peaceful environment, her sweet and soft breath lingering, a kind of unprecedented satisfaction filled the whole heart.

He stretched out the tip of his scarlet tongue, gently licked her smooth and warm face, sucked her soft lip and bit it. His slender dark eyes were dark red. In the night, he looked down at his sister in his arms.

He licked her lips again and again, neck overlapping, skin grinding. "Jiajia, this time it won't happen to you again."

Never.

The capital is still snowing in the cold winter, located in the South Pacific, near the equator, the island of varistin is in the summer season.

The dense jungle, the vigorous coconut trees, the clear blue waves, the clean beach, the white spray beat the fine white gravel.

The winding corridor of wood vines is a foreign land full of summer customs.

At this time, the exotic manor was decorated with red lanterns with golden happy words, and the corridor was decorated with red roses waiting to bloom on the wedding day.

The vast manor is full of rich classical wedding atmosphere. The original residents of varistin have held more than one or two weddings, but it is the first time to see completely different wedding arrangements.

The exquisite window ridges are carved with plaid, the gorgeous and delicate silk embroidery screen, and the beautiful and lifelike window pattern. A group of foreigners are staring at the window pattern. They can't believe it was cut by hand.

More than a month's time, back and forth of the aircraft and ships, the whole island is full of festive atmosphere.

Delicate silk dress decorates every place, ten li red makeup, soft red floor, omitting complicated steps and rules, but reappears the scene of classical culture.

If not for people with different skin colors and bright and strange clothes, they would think that they have passed through time and come to distant history.

Three days before the wedding, Li Jia got off the private plane and set foot on this land for the first time

the white sand beach, the blue ocean and the wooden pavilion built on the diving are full of the flavor of water town.

Mr. Lu and his two children come here in advance. Lu Yichen and Jiajia come here to get familiar with the environment. They will have a wedding here in three days. Jiajia needs to know what the situation is in advance.

The sea breeze blew a faint smell of the sea, and Li Jia looked at the boundless sea with an open mind.

The hot wind made the veil on her head fly, and her white and delicate face was slightly red.

Before the plane landed, the two children stuck to the window and looked at the sea below. They excitedly pulled the granddad to look at it. When they got off the plane, it was like a bird flying out of the cage. They cheered and ran out with two small lotus arms.

"Slow down!" The old man's Kung Fu is wrong, and the two little ones run away.

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