351. Chapter 349
The ship set off for the depths of the sea.
Luo Xuan stood at the bow of the boat, the salty and wet sea breeze blowing her face, her long hair was messy, she opened her hands and closed her eyes to feel all this.
Behind her, a wall of flesh came up coldly, and she tilted her head slightly.
"Ah Chen......"
"Do you think it's pretty?"
"Hmm."
Yuchen felt that her nodding was childish, and he really liked her simple appearance, and he couldn't help but laugh in his throat.
"I think you're beautiful, too." He whispered clearly, behind her ear.
Luo Xuan smiled: "The old husband and wife, can you not be so numb?" ”
"It is precisely because I have been married for a long time that I want you to know, lest you think that you are becoming less and less important in my heart." Yuchen was very serious, Junyan put her face on her face from behind, and spoke, the muscles on her face moved slightly, "You are important, always." ”
Hearing this, Luo Xuan was moved, "Ah Chen......"
"Huh?" The big hand that fell on her waist was faintly hugged a little tighter.
"I suddenly had a very strong urge......" she said, facing the sea.
Yuchen was puzzled, but saw her hands wrapped around her mouth, circled around her mouth, and shouted loudly towards the blue sea.
"Yuchen, Luo Xuan loves you!"
She used all her strength, and her voice was loud, and her voice came out loud.
Yuchen's hand was relieved by the slight arching posture backwards, and when he heard her words, he let go of her completely, and walked to her side and stood still.
"Shout again......" The deep ink eyes sparkled, and the thin lips instantly raised an intoxicating arc.
"Luo Xuan loves her Yu Achen...... Brother Ai Ah Chen......"
At this moment, she was obviously very obedient, and after shouting, she looked at him, and her slightly trembling voice overflowed with love for him.
"Ah Chen, I love you."
Yuchen's right hand gently caressed her face, his thumb resting on the corner of her lips, his handsome face lowered, thin lips like a seal, covering her lips.
"Well, so am I."
The deep kiss of passion swept over her with this sound.
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For several days, the two of them traveled almost all over Auckland.
In the beautiful sunset, Yuchen took her hand and strolled, and occasionally met one or two couples playing, and he would take the initiative to invite them, hoping that they would attend their wedding in three days.
He accompanied her to the mall, bought a two-person bicycle on a whim, she couldn't ride, sat in the back and was lazy, chattering, seeing that he was on a slope, tired and panting, so he pulled a tissue and gently wiped his sweat for him.
Their eyes met, and at that moment, they all felt happy, but nothing more than that.
At night, he lay on a chaise longue, and she curled up on top of him like a cat, listening to his heartbeat.
The two of them whispered some nonsensical words, and they didn't feel bored.
She was really infected by the warm and quiet atmosphere, and when her eyes rose to meet him, the next second, their lips were glued together.
The sky was full of stars and rivers shrouded them, and he took possession of her little tenderness under such a beautiful starry sky.
They touched each other's bodies, and every night here, they had sex.
Where the love goes, it is urging yu|hope to become stronger and stronger like fire every time.
At the last high tide, his hand found hers, and his slender fingers were embedded between her fingers, interlocking.
A blushing, heart-pounding gasp wrapped around her ears, and the next second, she heard his words.
"Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said; Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”
She didn't know if it was the pleasure accumulated in her body that made her collapse, or his words that moved her, her eyes were hazy, and tears flowed, and two slender arms wrapped tightly around his neck.
He was anti-guest, his thin lips crushed her lips fiercely, and the hard objects in his body once again swept away the devastating momentum and surrounded her.
After doing it several times in a row, she was dazed and looked like she was about to sleep.
He seemed to have an inexhaustible effort, and exploded in her body again, and a long feeling of pleasure gradually subsided, he picked up the half-dazed person on his body, and while walking towards the room, he kissed her lips lovingly, and intimately bathed her, put her on the bed, and hugged her to sleep.
Mandarin ducks cross their necks, and love is entangled.
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The next day, the hotel rooms were decorated as festive new rooms.
Luo Xuan officially put on the wedding dress for the second time, not the wedding dress of the royal family, but a set of wedding dresses that Yuchen ordered in France before leaving for New Zealand without telling her.
Every part of her body, her size, he knew it clearly, so the wedding dress was flown straight to Auckland and now worn on her body.
Bandeau-style white silk wedding dress, a skirt up to three meters long, her white and delicate shoulders are exposed, her collarbones are delicate and charming, the graceful swan neck looks up, it is a beautiful and dazzling little face, her dark pupils seem to be shining with starlight, a long black hair falls naturally, a crown studded with broken diamonds on the top of her head, and the transparent veil slowly falls, covering her forehead, eyes, and whole small face.
Luo Xuan's hands holding the bouquet couldn't help but clench, the action just now really made her feel like a woman in ancient times wearing a red hijab before she got married.
Get married......
She smiled happily.
Outside the hotel, dozens of white wedding cars are all pasted with pink satin, blowing in the wind, and a couple of puppets are placed in front of the car.
The waiter in a tuxedo stepped forward to open the car door, and the gentleman bent down and invited Luo Xuan to sit in.
Luo Xuan sat inside, and several cars started at the same time, slowly driving towards the wedding venue.
It was a wooded forest, with a long red carpet, and Gochen was dressed in a white tuxedo, like a prince, waiting intently for his princess.
There were 100 tables on both sides of the red carpet, and all of them were full at this time, waiting for the bride to enter with the groom.
From afar, I saw a convoy approaching this way, and Yuchen's hand clenched a little bit unproductively.
Obviously, there has been a first time, but this time, he is still a big man like a woman, and he will be nervous.
The wedding car stopped, and then, the back seat door of the first car was opened, Luo Xuan carried one skirt and the other hand held a bouquet of flowers, and slowly walked out.
She stood next to the car, some distance away, through the transparent white veil, looking at the man waiting on the other end of the red carpet......
Hers, husband.
Someone lifted the hem of her skirt and whispered from behind her to move forward, her steps a little apathetic, approaching him.
The sound of her heartbeat gradually grew louder and louder, almost drowning out her footsteps, and there was only him in her eyes.
Yuchen saw her walking towards him step by step, wearing such a holy and beautiful wedding dress, such a beautiful look and beautiful steps, he suddenly lost a little control, his hands suddenly covered his nose, but the corners of his eyes were slow, and transparent water droplets flowed.
He was so grateful that he could marry her in this life and this life.
married as husband and wife, love is not doubtful.
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At this point, the text is all over, and the next volume is a love volume, with a small number of words, probably within 50,000 words? The ribs are going to end soon, and Zhan Xiaosan has to work hard to save the manuscript, hoping that a situation like baby will not appear again. Thank you, yes, I've said it many times, but I'm going to keep saying, thank you.
PS: Recommend the new article "The Chief Executive Officer is Greasy", I hope you can see the ribs, I have been looking forward to this article for a long time, and it took a lot of thought, so I also hope that the readers also like it, and attach importance to it, thank you.