Cen Canglan blushed and said, "You just got off the plane and are tired from the journey, don't do anything that hurts your body." ”

"Oh? When have I ever done something that hurt my body, that's not my style. Chang Ziye smiled, revealing his white teeth.

Well, it's true that they haven't done it.

So don't challenge her in broad daylight!

The two stayed in the hallway for a while.

Chang Zhongye looked at her. His eyes softened, and he asked tentatively, "What...... Shall I go take a shower first? ”

"Hmm," Canglan nodded shyly.

After a while, Chang Zhongye finally put her down.

But why put it in the bathtub?

Canglan pinched his collar, and the blood on his face became more and more intense.

Chang Ziye smiled, kissed her forehead, and then pressed her forehead against her forehead, and asked very gently: "The water heater is still the one with a constant temperature, right?" ”

Canglan's mind was in chaos, and he lowered his head and hummed.

Then she realized Chang Zhongye's routine.

But it was too late, Chang Zhongye turned on the shower, and the warm water directly drenched Canglan's body, and the A-group also began to fit Canglan's body seamlessly.

Natural wet body.

"Ahh Canglan was ashamed and didn't dare to raise his head to face the night.

Although it is more revealing when wearing a bikini, Chang Zhongye's purpose and the heat in his eyes have never been so explicit.

Chang Ziye kissed her again gently, like coaxing a child: "Good." ”

"Uh-huh."

Canglan was a little speechless, and his heart was pounding.

It's coming, it's coming!

Is his twenty-eight years of hard work finally coming to an end, although he is not prepared at all, and he really can't ......

"You can't be this time, you need to rest!" Canglan burst out in Russian.

Chang Ziye didn't understand much, but he probably understood what Canglan wanted to express. He took off his shirt and invaded her wet territory, pressing his whole body on top of her.

Canglan stared at him blankly.

Chang Ziye looks like an ancient man in the East, although his skin is healthy wheat, but his eyebrows and eyes are so beautiful that he is breathtaking.

took the soul of the vicissitudes.

Canglan swallowed his saliva and weakened, "That's ...... Since you're going to ......"

The words were not clear, and the hand had already consciously reached for the zipper around his waist.

Chang Ziye laughed with satisfaction, watching Canglan look like a piece of jelly underwater.

He stroked his hands from the net of the skirt, and the whole skirt was lifted open to his collarbone.

Well, dark purple, lace.

36D。

My little daughter-in-law is still very good.

However, emotional intelligence is a bit low.

Chang Ziye laughed.

"What?" Canglan's whole face was full of blood, and he nervously wanted to shout out.

The fragrant kiss sucked the plump lips lovingly, and the tip of the tongue was entwined.

From time to time, the sound of kissing came out.

Canglan narrowed her eyes, feeling that she was about to take a picture under Chang Zhongye's tongue kiss attack, and she was already soft.

But Chang Zhongye left her lips and body at this time, propped up the bottom of the bathtub, and whispered in her ear.

"Silly, I just asked you to take a bath with me, **." Chang Ziye laughed out loud and touched his wet hair dotingly.

Canglan pursed her lips and dived down little by little, until the water was about to cover her nose, and Chang Zhongye picked her up.

Hugged tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid of losing her all at once.

In order to get enough rest and maintain good health, Chang Zhongye and Canglan had a very unbelievable bed sharing.

With the night light on, only the bedside in the room had a warm yellow shimmer, reflecting the angular face of Canglan. She was lying on her back first and then on her side, her shoulders exposed, and her body was empty.

Chang Ziye had already rested, and he was too tired.

But Canglan is sadly analyzing the wonderful progress of the two.

Chang Ziye is an alumnus of her university, and the two were together the year they graduated. It's been many years to this day, but Chang Ziye hasn't touched her, even if the two of them are as naked as they are now.

She also didn't understand why there was no one else chasing her in college. If anything, she would certainly not be V a long time ago.

Feeling a little itchy on his face, Canglan got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When she washed her face, she glanced at the wooden box on the ground, and the eggs inside seemed to be a little bigger, like big duck eggs.

She changed the eggs into a warm, wet towel and went back to her room to put on her silk suspender nightdress.

The night is in a dream.

Canglan was wearing a white extravagant wedding dress, and two cute flower girls behind him carried the back hem for herself.

There was a white expanse between heaven and earth, and other than that, only the father she was holding and the red carpet under her feet, and the man in a suit and leather shoes waiting for her in the distance could be seen.

Canglan's heart was about to jump out of her chest, she resisted the excitement in her heart and walked away with a smile.

Halfway through, my father stopped.

He looked at Canglan with a deep and melancholy look in his eyes, as if he was a man who had come out of an ancient myth.

Canglan looked at his father, waiting for him to speak.

She smiled, but there was love in her eyes.

But the father's face reflected in the pupils suddenly distorted, and the facial features and face shape continued to stir, and suddenly became her mother's appearance.

"Congratulations on Canglan," the mother's smile was a little weird, she stared at Canglan, and there was no trace of warmth and blessing in her eyes.

Instead, like a poisonous snake, trying to tear her apart at any moment.

Canglan took a step back, and at this time, many wedding guests appeared around, all looking at her coldly.

She didn't show any fear, she stared at her mother, her shoulders shaking slightly.

"Canglan!" A familiar voice rang out, and her heartstrings tugged.

It's the middle of the night!

She turned her head happily, only to realize that Chang Zhongye's voice did not come from the groom's officer.

Chang Zhongye waved at her on a high platform behind the guest seats, but there was a vague figure of a woman beside him.

Who is it?