A slightly strange voice belonging to a woman came from the bridal lounge.

After a while, Su Qing, who was slightly panting, leaned against Qiao Mohan's shoulder weakly.

At this moment, she is wearing a flawless white wedding dress.

And she was picked up by Qiao Mohan and placed on the bride's dresser.

Behind her was a makeup mirror that covered the entire wall, and in front of her was a man who imprisoned her on the table and prevented her from going down.

Tonight's Qiao Mohan was especially good-looking, with neatly combed black hair, and slightly upturned eyes of Danfeng who were handsome and evil.

If it weren't for this, when he came in just now, Su Qing wouldn't be dumbfounded. .

And this stunned look made her follow his path.

Now, before the wedding, he actually picked her up and placed her on the dressing table, lifted her complicated skirt, and gave her directly to...

After a love == love, Su Qing can't even stand still.

She leaned her head on Qiao Mohan's shoulder weakly, and glared at him with a full of complaint.

The man's vision is blocked, and he doesn't know the woman he loves. The slightly angrily staring at him has unconsciously turned into a cavity of admiration.

When Su Qing looked at Qiao Mohan, she was obviously complaining.

But when she saw that his black hair was neatly combed just now, it was disturbed because of 'love' her, with a messy heroism and beauty.

Su Qing couldn't help drawing his face with her eyes.

"Wife, you are so beautiful today." Qiao Mohan suddenly grabbed Su Qing's little hand, and gave a low kiss on his lips.

Su Qing was a little silly praised by Qiao Mohan.

Why did the topic change so quickly?

And... Qiao Mohan can't see it, how does he know if he is beautiful today?

As if he could hear Su Qing's slander, Qiao Mohan whispered, "I can't see it, but I can feel it. You are beautiful today, and this wedding dress must match you very well."

The man's big palm followed the soft back of the woman's hand, all the way up.

Gradually stroked Su Qing's forearm, upper arm, shoulders, collarbone... Finally, it landed on her red lips.

The man's slightly rough fingertips gently rubbed the woman's lips until Su Qing's soft lips were slightly swollen.

He just suddenly leaned down and lowered his head to cover her lips.

Su Qing: "Well..."

It's so annoying, it ruins her bridal makeup.

Qiao Mohan's kiss was strong and undeniable, and it attacked like a storm.

It wasn't until he kissed Su Qing's pink lips that she shuddered slightly and became more and more red and swollen, almost making people think at a glance that this woman must have been loved by a man just now, and he was satisfied and let go.

"My wife is too beautiful to be coveted by others."

Qiao Mohan's slender and slightly cool fingertips stroked Su Qing's slightly swollen lips with satisfaction.

In the face of her husband's childish and domineering behavior, Su Qing could only express her speechlessness.

The two lingered for a while before they were interrupted by the hasty knocks on the door by Jiang Manyun and Qiao Yinyin.

Jiang Manyun finally waited for Qiao Mohan to open the door. As soon as he came in, he was about to urge them to get ready to take the stage, but he saw his daughter-in-law looking like he was bullied by his son just now.

Well……

Under the white and noble wedding dress, there are delicate and blooming lips, the hickey on the white neck, the unscrupulous brand on the collarbone...

There is also that delicate and weak posture, which is obviously unsteady when standing.

Cough, cough, cough... Jiang Manyun really couldn't help vomiting blood.

Is her son a human form = hitting = pile = machine reincarnation?

Bullying Su Qing like this is too unrestrained!

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