Chapter 199: I won't publish this set of photos
But now, the innocence he felt made him happy, and the joy had not faded, and he felt that there would be all kinds of nostalgia in the future.
This feeling is only when I'm with her-
Gallo raised his eyes and subconsciously looked towards An Ran-
The two looked at each other, one hazy and soft, the other clear and profound.
The gentle blowing of the sea water soaked the body of An Ran, the delicate white lace attached to the body, translucent, graceful body in the shallow and pure water where the bottom of the flowing is fine sand, and the pink buds loomed, constituting the purest temptation.
The sea breeze blew, blowing Gallo's open semi-wet shirt, and the clothes were flying~
A little drop of water is full of strong and sexy half-naked chest~
The ambiguous atmosphere is brewing and fermenting in two equally delicate and sexy worlds ~ becoming more and more intense ~
His eyes are deep, and the undercurrent is gradually surging.
Breathing, too, gradually changes the rhythm.
In Enron's eyes, a touch of rose, like a dream.
When he felt the physiological changes in his body, his eyes changed, and they became more and more magnificent and intoxicating.
Gallo secretly moved the body that was pressing her upwards.
"Don't~"
Xiu frowned, although she felt intoxicated, but when she felt him against herself, she reached out and grabbed his hand, and said something to stop it.
Such an open environment.
There's no guarantee that no one will come.
She is still conservative and psychologically unacceptable.
"For what?" Gallo endured, his voice hoarse.
"I'm afraid~" She said in a trembling voice, her eyes were innocent, with a little bit of water.
Staring at her for a moment, he struggled to prop himself up, one elbow propped up in the sand, the other pressed against the sand.
She was no more than half a foot away from him, looking at him frowning, his eyes closed, and trembling as if it was unbearable.
An Ran's heart also trembled, and he was almost about to speak-
Gallo opened his eyes, and the passion and dissipation in his eyes gradually dissipated and calmed down.
After two seconds of silence, he got up and pulled Enron up.
When An Ran was worried about whether he would be uncomfortable, he squatted down and helped her put her shoes on her feet.
When I got up and walked out of the beach, I saw a couple coming in.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and the intention spread in their hearts.
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Candles, red wine, burgundy light gauze sheets -
The glass table is printed with flickering candlelight.
Gallo picked up a glass of red wine, "Tonight, celebrate our wedding~"
Romantic French duet, like a poem~
An Ran's slightly red face, even more delicate in the candlelight, raised his slender hand, and the two wine glasses were about to touchβ
The fixed phone at home sounded.
Jun frowned, paused for a moment, and Gallo got up to answer the phone.
There is only one person who knows the way in the family.
"Hey, Governor Wang. What are you looking for from me? β
"Master Gaylo, you've been here for so long. I've asked you to have dinner several times, but you don't give Wang thin noodles. Tomorrow's invitation, can you ......?"
"Nope." Gallo left no room for words, "I've got something to do during this time. β
"Master Gallo~, only this once."
Governor Wang looked at a stack of photos and smiled slightly, "I seem to have seen a set of interesting photos - street wedding photos?" Interestingly, the groom above is a little similar to you~"
Gallo was stunned, his eyes darkening for a moment.
He has already asked his subordinates to block all news from the newspaper, how can it be......
"Governor Wang, you ......"
"Don't worry, I'm not going to publish this set of photos."
"Tomorrow morning, I will personally hand over the photo to Master Gallo. Remember, at 8 o'clock, purple drunk gold is obsessed. β
"......" Gallo gritted his teeth.
He knew that Governor Wang definitely didn't dare to send out the photo. Butβ
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he still decided to go in person.
Back to the bedroom β