Mu Yazhe and Yun Shishi leave the wedding hall. The rest of the business is naturally left to Lu Jinyu and Jiang Shen.

And Gong Jie also stayed to take care of it. Yun Shishi wanted to stay to entertain the guests, but youyou said, "Mommy, let's do the rest! As for you and daddy, just enjoy the wedding night! "

Yunshi's poems can't help blushing.

Gong Jie hit him on the head and said angrily, "do you know what happened to the wedding night? Just hang the word up. "

"Of course I do!"

Youyou raises his hands, thumbs up, points to the point, and smiles deeply, "isn't that the same thing? Oh Uncle. "

Gong Jie, "..."

Yun's poems are helpless and moving. Since they all said so, she would put everything down and enjoy her new marriage.

At night, she took a bath and walked into the room. The wedding dress she took off was so quietly lying on the bed. She sat beside the bed, picked up the wedding dress and caressed it gently. Her heart was full of satisfaction!

How happy!

Happy, some not like the world.

This man, always have to surprise her again and again, this wedding, to her great moved!

Therefore, even after the wedding ended, she was still immersed in the happiness of the new marriage, so that she did not realize the footsteps of the man quietly approaching behind her.

He hugged her from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and asked lightly, "what are you looking at?"

Cloud poetry lifting eyes, on his tender line of sight, for a time, the heart is also very soft.

"How can I always feel like a dream today?"

"Dream?"

"Well."

Yunshishi is a little embarrassed and says, "always feel, so happy, so happy that I feel detached from reality, like in a dream!"

Because of happiness, her smile has also become sweet and moving, with a blush on her face, it's hard to help but want a kiss!

After hearing this, muyazhe thought it was very interesting. "How could it give you such an illusion?"

"I never thought that I could have such a dream wedding!"

Next second, muyazhe put his arms around her waist and pressed her back on the bed. His big body was covered. His arms were on both sides of her. He gently stroked her sideburns with his big hands and looked at her plain face.

He bowed his head and gently took her breath. At first, he just skimmed the water. Gradually, he was not satisfied with such a shallow kiss. The tip of his tongue cleverly opened her lip and wanted to go deep.

Yunshishi also hugged his shoulder, blushing and responding to him warmly.

The two kissed each other more than once, until the end of the kiss, her breath was a little short, but the man had a ponder at the bottom of his eyes and asked meaningfully, "now, do you still think it's a dream?"

“…… Well? "

Muyazhe kissed her lips again, and his palm went into her bathrobe, laughing more and more.

"Don't you think it's true?"

He clasped her shoulder with his big palms, took off her bathrobe to half of her shoulder, buried his handsome face in her shoulder and neck, and continued to light the fire.

The body of Yunshi poem is sensitive. It bows up with a sense, and its eyes are gradually bright.

Muyazhe gently pecked her cheek, which was as evil as orchid. "Madam, there is a saying that * * is worth a thousand gold at a moment. Have you ever heard of it?"

Her face is even hotter.

"What do you say?"