And the structure of the clothes is very complicated, and the fabric is unusually strong, and it can't be torn at all!

To know...... When a man was preparing for that moment, he was suddenly interrupted, and that feeling was very unpleasant!

"If I don't laugh, do I still cry!" Mo Qianqian pursed his lips. (……?

It's their wedding day, if she doesn't laugh, is it possible to cry?

So, of course she had to laugh.

Beichen Shaoting's face was a little bad.

Mo Qianqian honestly stopped the smile on his face.

She sat up suddenly, and then began to reach out and undress herself.

Because the clothes were put on by the maid for her, she naturally knew how to untie them.

These ancient clothes are different from modern clothes, and you don't just need to take them off......

Of course, a monkey like Beichen Shaoting is in a hurry to untie his clothes, which is absolutely untied.

Even though he is talented, he can't solve it.

…………

When he saw her undressing, Beichen Shaoting's dark eyes flashed with a strange light......

This girl, learn to be good?

She kept her head down, her hands busy on her body.

There are several layers of wedding clothes, and Mo Qianqian took off the outer layers of clothes, leaving only the last layer.

Then, she sat there, her head down, and her hand slowly reached Beichen Shaoting's waist.

She reached out and untied his belt......

The coat was thrown aside, and Beichen Shaoting lowered his head a little uncontrollably, reached out to hook her lips, and prepared to kiss her.

Mo Qianqian raised his face and let him kiss him.

While kissing ...... While taking off his underwear.

Her hand rested on his chest, slowly, moving.

Beichen Shaoting was stunned, and his body was a little stiff.

Is she teasing him?

Although he wanted to knock him down immediately, Beichen Shaoting was not in a hurry...... Just let her hand run back and forth on his body.

Mo Qianqian didn't know how to please a man at all, and a pair of small hands were just messing around on his chest...... Waist scrambled.

However, every time she touched, Beichen Shaoting was very sensitive, and he almost couldn't control it.

He reached out and took the hand she was about to undo his pants, put it to his lips, and kissed the back of her hand gently...... Then to the wrist.

Dark eyes paused as his lips landed on the scar on her wrist......

He removed his lips and took his hands on her wrists, fingers rubbing gently against the scar on her wrist.

This scar...... Was it for him?

Because of his incomprehension, she resisted the next qiē alone...... He was also poisoned by Mowenna.

Thinking of this, Beichen Shaoting's eyes gradually darkened.

My heart also stabbed.

Looking at the scar on her wrist, his heart ached.

This woman is the one he swore to protect for the rest of his life, but he still hurt her.

It's his fault!

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Mo Qianqian also paused, watching him stroke the scar on his hand, with a distressed expression, her heart was relieved......

Because after this incident, she was even more sure that this man loved her and was a person worthy of her trust.

Thinking about it, she reached out and took his hand away.

Then, suddenly, she grabbed him by the neck and pushed him to the bed, and then she pressed the weight of her whole body on top of him.

Beichen Shaoting was a little surprised at first, and soon, there was an expectant expression on his face.

He loves to see her go wild......