Chapter 2811

As he always did, he didn't even have the slightest hesitation.

Such he, let Mo Xi son Leng Leng Leng.

Lift eyes, eyes and he ran into, looking at his quiet eyes without any fluctuation, her heart seems to be stirred by something, rippled a little bit, I don't know what is the ripple.

The priest seems to be very satisfied with Qing Mu Chen's words. He turns his head and turns his eyes to Mo Xi'er.

"Miss moxier, would you like to marry this man in front of you, respect him and obey him from now on, and love him, cherish him and be faithful to him forever, no matter in good or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad?"

Mo Xi'er did not answer, but hesitated for a few seconds.

Lips moved, seem to want to say what, words haven't export, beside, Qing Mu Chen's voice unexpectedly rang out, "she is willing!"

He answered directly in her place.

In front of so many people!

As for her wishes, he had no intention of respecting them at all.

Firm three words, as always decisive, even very overbearing.

Today's guests attending the wedding banquet all know the relationship between them, and also know that the entanglement between them has started since qingmuchen was very young.

Mo Xi'er's will is also directly ignored by the audience.

Qingmu Chenben's strong behavior, in the eyes of many people, has become a unique mode for the couple to get along with each other.

The applause, clattering through the whole church, can be heard all the way.

The end of the oath is the exchange of wedding rings.

Qingmuchen this link also directly skip Mo Xi'er's will, take out the wedding ring from his arms, the big one to put on, pulled her slender hand, the small one to her ring finger put on.

Mo Xi'er's hand twitches twice in his hand, as if trying to get rid of it. Qing Mu Chen gives her the whole hand in the palm of his hand, and he puts the ring in her.

Staring at the ring finger on the ring finger of the two people, the corner of the lip draws up a cold arc. An arm passes through her neck and holds the back of her head, pressing her head and leaning towards herself. Jun's face leans towards her, and his lips aim at her lips and kiss her.

It was a long kiss. There were so many guests at the scene. He didn't seem to see it. The tip of his tongue invaded her lips and teeth, swept between her teeth, absorbed the air in her mouth, and even bit her lip.

His kiss was simple, rough and fierce. It was so powerful that Mo Xi'er took several breaths in pain.

She raised her wrist to push him away. She tried several times. Without pushing, she suddenly stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck and bit him back.

She bites not to show weakness, Qing Mu Chen gives her pain again how deep, she returns how ruthless.

In front of the altar, the two men are biting each other, competing with each other, like two kissing fish fighting for territory, and no one is willing to show weakness.

Tong Xiyao sits in the first row of the guest seat and looks at the scene on the stage quietly. He seems to be a little surprised.

Qing Yafeng held his temple with one hand, and his fingertips rubbed the painful nerve again and again. His brow wrinkled.

What is this doing?

Before the Church even went out, it started fighting?

The two people on the stage are still kissing fiercely. I don't know how long later, when qingmuchen finally let go, Mo Xi'er's lips are burning with pain, and his red lips are as red as a drop of blood.

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