"Brother Zixu, why did you come in? Aren't you going to be outside to receive guests? Xie Wuwu was wearing a red wedding dress, sitting in a curtain like carved railings and jade, looking at the visitor with a blank face.

"Miss you." The man was also wearing a red wedding dress, and his handsome face had an abnormal crimson color, like a drunken state.

Their Western-style wedding was followed by a Chinese-style feast.

"Don't worry, don't call Brother Zixu, call my name." When the man spoke, there was a faint smell of wine.

Facing the man's approach, Xie Wuwu frowned slightly, and for some reason, she was suddenly a little nervous.

In fact, after they were together, she rarely called the wrong name, but at this moment, her nervousness infected her thinking and made her shout the most familiar name before.

"Okay, you go out first, wait for the banquet to disperse, and then come back, I'll wait for you." Xie Wuwu said, leaning back.

But the man was still approaching, and something seemed to be churning in his pupils.

The girl's skirt was pressed by him, and she couldn't move, so she could only raise her hand to refuse. But the mint orange fragrance that belongs to him, and the smell mixed with a faint aroma of wine, rushes to his face like this, making his little heart flutter and beat non-stop.

"Don't worry, you're so beautiful." He raised his hand to touch the girl's face.

"You're drunk." Girls know what happens between men and women, after all, they are also science students with scientific education, and they will never be simply ignorant.

Over the years, although they often camped together, or slept in the same bed together, they never had that kind of relationship.

He said that he had to wait until he got married no matter what, which was a sign of respect for her and a promise to her father, after all, if he didn't meet the conditions, he still had to continue to work hard.

"No, I only drank two glasses." He gestured with his hands, a childlike smile on his face.

The girl tried to divert the topic as much as possible: "There are so many guests, what should you do when you come in and go outside?" ”

"Daddy out there?" The smile on the man's face was even worse, as if he had succeeded in a prank.

The girl frowned slightly, and was about to say something more, when the man leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

She felt that she was not ready and was a little refusal, but the man did not take into account her emotions and was still kissing.

In the bright space, this feeling suddenly made her feel a little strange, and when the man untied her belt, it seemed as if time had suddenly stood still.

Immediately after, she heard a sigh.

Xie Wuwu's face was flustered: "Who?" ”

Theoretically, there will be no one in this space, not to mention the strict security and security, let's just say that this is a new house for the two of them, and no one walks in without knowing each other.

So, whose sigh is it?

Also, why does she feel familiar? Where did you hear it?

At this time, she realized that Dong Zixu no longer moved as if she was frozen.

In response to the girl, there was still a sigh.

That voice was very similar to Dong Zixu's voice, but it wasn't entirety.

Ethereal as dust and smoke, gentle as whispering, let the girl have a moment of trance.

The girl pulled out her skirt, slipped her body, and came out of Dong Zixu's encirclement.

"Who are you?" She stood on the edge of the bed, her hands in a fist position, and looked around.

However, there was still a sigh.

It's just that after this sigh, the entire spatial scene has changed.