Chapter 506: The Daily Story (End)
Originally, the Song family and his group came to the door, intending to teach this stinky man who dared to bully his daughter (sister).
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Song's mother and Mu Bai's mother are best friends and are the first to turn against each other.
Song's father was a wife slave. He spoiled his wife and refused to recognize his relatives. Even his own daughter had to stand aside.
As for Song Yu and Song Jing…
He is also an old acquaintance with Mu Bai.
The eldest brother Song Yu is actually far from as mature and steady as he appears.
Everyone has a time when they are young and frivolous. Song Yu's young and frivolous probably just secretly hides it from his family and becomes a professional e-sports player.
Mu Bai is five years younger than Song Yu. When Mu Bai was at his peak at 18, the 23-year-old Song Yu had quietly retired.
The records left by Y in the Chinese e-sports circle were broken by M one by one.
Song Yu could not teach a lesson or make things difficult for his comrades who had fought side by side with those he admired from the bottom of his heart.
I can only rely on Song Jing.
Unexpectedly, Song Jing, who is a popular super popular idol star in the entertainment industry with a handsome and romantic face, raised his hand to greet Mu Bai, and smiled angrily: "Hi, senior~"
Song Jing once worked as an exchange student at the private aristocratic college in the UK, which is known for being strict and strict, for one year, but Mu Bai, 16, is Song Jing's senior.
Even though Song Jing is 3 years older than Mu Bai.
The halo of the god of learning enveloped Mu Bai.
Song Jing was so convinced by Mu Bai. How could he replace his duties as Song Yu wished?
So, we met the parents without accidents and decided on the wedding date.
The wedding was held in an ancient castle in Greece, a country of blue and white fairy tales.
Those who come to the wedding are all relatives and friends.
The rest of the king team, Xiao He, Lin Chen, Xiao Zhou, and Yang Yan, were all present.
The three-meter-long skirt is dragged over the long red carpet, and the dreamy white veil is inlaid with pearls and diamonds, which is beautiful.
The priest with an exotic accent spoke in a broken Chinese and asked slowly, "...will you marry this gentleman/mistress? In the future, no matter whether you are born, old, sick, or dead, or poor or noble, you will never leave her/him."
"I do."
The most beautiful oath.
The most beautiful answer.
...
The dreamy wedding ended successfully.
Fenghua replaced the precious, exquisite but heavy dreamy white veil, wearing only a bohemian long skirt, with white and smooth shoulders and arms exposed.
Greece, known as the fairy tale of blue and white, is beautiful.
The blue sky and the coast, the white castle in the distance, and the soft white sand on the soles of feet.
The wind is strolling by the sea.
As the sky became darker, Mu Bai turned back and brought her a silk cloth.
A thin layer of white gauze draped over her body, and the beautiful and dazzling girl immediately added a bit of fairy spirit.
The fairy-like man hugged his hands around his neck, and his red lips were charming and exhaling as if orchids, and said softly: "God, it's the wedding night tonight~"
This is not a fairy, it is clearly... a little fairy.
The boy's obsidian eyes suddenly darkened, with a flash of flames flashing. His slender hands gently and firmly held the girl's waist and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay for three months?"
The girl's fingers were slender, and she pinched the boy's delicate jaw, kissed him on the lips, and asked back, "What do you think?"
“…”
The sky-blue coast becomes dark blue and dark in the darkness bit by bit, and the waves roll onto the beach and the waves are blooming.
On a rock of a sea reef, a teenager in a white shirt sat on it in a girl in a bohemian dress.
The bright and eye-catching bohemian skirt covers the beautiful scenery below.
"Baby, don't be too loud." The boy paused, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled, and said softly: "If you want to scream, you can bite me."
“…”
Fenghua's thin white and green fingers tightly grasped the hem of the snow-white shirt on the boy's body. A layer of enchanting mist appeared in the beautiful peach blossom eyes. The delicate and beautiful red lips bit lightly, as if they were holding back something, and they couldn't speak for a long time.
Perhaps the pregnant body is particularly sensitive, or perhaps the environment is too stimulating, every sense of the body is infinitely magnified...
Even though she was so gentle and unprecedented, she brought her a tremor that was like a catastrophe...
She couldn't help but bit the boy's white shirt in front of her and unbuttoned the two buttons, vaguely revealing the delicate collarbone.
The violent heartbeat and the slightly heavy panting were drowned by the sound of the rolling waves.
However, the boy was covered in a hint of dark desire, and when it sounded in Fenghua's ears, it was so clear:
"Baby, I haven't said a word to you yet-"
"I love you."
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(This plane is over)
Chapter completed!