Luo Qiao's white and delicate fingers fell on his palm, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and the next moment, he slowly clenched.

In the future, it will never be let go again.

In front of him, the priest's voice came out, low and ethereal:

"Bridegroom, do you want this woman to be your wife and to be married to her? Whether in good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful, will you love her unreservedly and be faithful to her forever? ”

Shen Jikong lowered his eyes and stared at Luo Qiao, and after a few seconds, he tightened her fingers, and a low-alcohol and beautiful voice sounded immediately: "I am willing." ”

The priest turned his gaze to Luo Qiao and continued to repeat this sentence, saying:

"Bride, do you want this man to be your husband and to marry him? Whether in good times or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, fast or sorrowful, will you love Him unreservedly and be faithful to Him forever? ”

The priest's words fell, but a long silence awaited him.

Luo Qiao didn't say a word, and her face behind the veil couldn't tell the joy and anger.

The people sitting around were Shen Jikong's people, they knew all the circumstances, and they didn't show too much surprise about Luo Qiao's reaction, but at the wedding, the bride's reaction was still a little uncomfortable.

The priest continued: "The bride? ”

Shen Jikong looked at Luo Qiao, his eyes did not change for half a minute, neither angry nor displeased, for him, it was enough for Luo Qiao to stay here today.

He hooked his lips, looked at the priest, who didn't know how to react to this kind of thing for the first time, and said lightly: "You just have to tell me that I can kiss the bride now." ”

The priest was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Shen Jikong, the man's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be poured cold water on his head at a glance.

He was stunned, then quickly came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "The groom can kiss your beautiful bride now." ”

Shen Jikong looked at Luo Qiao, stretched out his hand, and slowly lifted the veil covering Luo Qiao's head.

The delicate and small chin, bright and beautiful lips, and the straight bridge of the nose are slightly upturned, revealing her slightly upturned smart eyes.

Luo Qiao raised her eyes, but her gaze was cold, Shen Jikong didn't mind at all, his fingers slowly slid down and landed on her cheek.

He looked at her deeply for a few seconds, then looked down to her soft lips.

That dangerous and powerful gaze......

Luo Qiao subconsciously stepped back, but he grabbed his waist and pulled him back, the man chuckled, and his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it, "This time, I said that I won't let you go again." ”

The man was wrapped up and down with an inevitable momentum, and his fingers used a little bit of strength to fall on her waist, even making her feel a slight pain.

As he got closer and closer, Shen Jikong's low and soft voice drilled into his ears, and it was a joking tone: "What's the matter...... Suddenly a little nervous......"

Luo Qiao immediately avoided the side, he clasped the back of her head with one hand, chuckled, and kissed her.

The ambiguous coaxing of his subordinates suddenly sounded around, the slender and upright woman and the graceful woman, this scene is simply beautiful.

And just when Shen Jikong's lips were only one centimeter away from Luo Qiao, there was a sudden loud noise outside the door!