Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"I hope Julia can get better, otherwise..." Ji Yinbing looked at Bruce and felt that God should love this man so much.

All the long-lasting love and affection in the world should not be disappointed.

Bruce deserves happiness.

Xiaoli was helping Julia tidy the hem of her wedding dress. She was done, and as soon as she stood up, her hand was held. Xiaoli raised his head and smiled lightly at Zhuang Long, "What do you do? I feel a little bit weaker, it hurts."

Zhuang Long didn't speak, but reduced the strength of his hands.

Zhuang Long was about to say something, Xiaoli suddenly said, "Let's talk about it later, now is not the time to chat."

He suppressed the thousands of words in his heart and hummed reluctantly.

Xiaoli is still busy, she has to push Julia and go to each table with Bruce to toast. Zhuang Long followed them without a word. Bruce looked back at him and asked him, "Why are you following us like a stalker?"

Zhuang Long pointed to his corsage.

Bruce looked down, staring at the words for the best man, and after a while, he smiled. Bruce handed Zhuang Long a wine glass and said with a smile, "Then you have to be responsible for blocking me."

Zhuang Long stared at the cup, and finally took it.

Finally, they came to Fang Yusheng's table.

"Thank you for coming to my sister and Bruce's wedding." Xiaoli poured a glass of wine. She was already a bit drunk, but she didn't show it. She toasted to the people at this table and said, "Apologize for me and Susanna."

Xiaoli knew that Susanna was angry.

Ji Yinbing gave a hum.

Just as Xiaoli was about to drink, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and snatched the glass from her hand. Seeing Zhuang Long drank Xiaoli's wine, Fang Yusheng didn't say anything.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhuang Long put his hand on Fang Yusheng's shoulder, scanned the crowd with his eyes calm, and finally looked at Qiao Jiusheng and said, "You can go back after playing for another half month."

"What's the matter, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Long pursed his lips and smiled, humming.

Fang Yusheng asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhuang Long lied about mystery and said, "Life is great!"

Abandoning these words, Zhuang Long went to another table with Xiaoli and them. Fang Yusheng and the others feel inexplicable, what's the major event in life?

By the time all the guests left, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiaoli was completely drunk, lying on the table like boneless, Zhuang Long picked her up and prepared to send her to the room. As soon as the two of them entered the elevator, Xiao Li suddenly opened his eyes with clear eyes, looked at Zhuang Long, and said, "You must not take off my pants while I am asleep."

Zhuang Long: "..."

"I'm not interested in adulterous corpses." The truly drunk man, lying limp on the bed, is boring to make.

Xiaoli laughed angrily by these words.

"Very good!" Who was it that year, as if going crazy, pushed her against the wall and bullied her.

"Where is Qilin?" I didn't see Zhuang Qilin at the scene today. Zhuang Long had always wanted to ask, but now he found the right opportunity. Hearing that, Xiaoli gave Zhuang Long a punch, "Let me down, I feel a little vomiting."

Zhuang Long put her on the ground from his arms.

Xiaoli stood firmly, supported Zhuang Long, covered his mouth with his hand, and said nothing.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Xiaoli stumbled and ran out, found the trash can, and vomited. Zhuang Long gave her a smooth back. Seeing that Xiaoli was going to rest with the trash can, Zhuang Long quickly picked her up. He sent her into an unoccupied guest room.

Xiaoli was lying on the bed like a dead fish.

She told Zhuang Long, "You are right."

"Huh?" Zhuang Long was pouring water for her, hearing the words, looked back at her.

Xiaoli said, "Doing that thing when drunk is indeed like a corpse."

Raising his eyebrows, Zhuang Long did not answer this.

Zhuang Long took the water over and helped Xiaoli sit up. Xiaoli lay in his arms, took a sip, and fell back on the bed like a boneless cat, shrinking into a ball. Zhuang Long was sitting next to her, looking at her, if Xiaoli was awake at this moment, he would find how passionate and gentle his eyes were.

Xiaoli buried her head between the two pillows. Zhuang Long thought she was asleep, and Xiaoli's muffled voice rang, "He is at home, and he said he is unwell and wants to rest for a day. He is obviously very unhappy. Happy, but when I was away from home, he smiled and wished me a happy wedding and wished me happiness."

Xiaoli seemed to be crying.

Zhuang Long heard her say, "The kid has been forced to grow up since he lived with me. He always said something against his heart. He clearly didn't want me to marry Bruce, but he didn't cry. He did that. Hey, he is the angel God gave me."

Too much grievance was overwhelmed, and Xiaoli couldn't help sobbing.

A fiery body hugged her from behind.

Xiaoli knew that it was Zhuang Long, but she did not look back, fearing that Zhuang Long would see tears on her face.

In front of Zhuang Long, Xiaoli thought that he was also a face-loving person. When he saw his tears, wouldn't it be so shameless? As if he knew her concerns, Zhuang Long did not comfort her, nor turned her over, just hugged her from behind.

Xiaoli was also really drunk, feeling a little uncomfortable at first, and gradually fell asleep.

Realizing that the person in his arms was asleep, Zhuang Long still did not let go of her. He kissed Xiaoli's head and buried his head between Xiaoli's neck. She has a faint scent of perfume. Zhuang Long doesn't know about perfume, but finds the scent a little charming.

Many years ago, Xiaoli loved this perfume.

Zhuang Long thought: When she wakes up, she must ask what perfume she uses.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Long fell asleep.

When he woke up again, Zhuang Long found himself lying on his side. These days, he hasn't slept well, so he slept peacefully after holding Xiaoli this afternoon. He didn't even know when Xiaoli pushed him away and when he got up.

Zhuang Long sat up, thinking that Xiaoli had already left.

At this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Xiaoli walked out wearing the hotel nightgown.

The night gowns in the hotel are all brand new silk gowns, uniform in black. Xiaoli's skin is white and wearing black clothes, the skin becomes more and more white. She had washed her blonde hair, wrapped in a towel, and still had a few drops of water stains on her neck.

For Zhuang Long, who has not had **** for many years, Xiaoli in front of him is a potion of spring medicine. The aphrodisiac effect is beyond description.

"How long have you been awake?" Zhuang Long's voice was dumb.

Xiaoli was stunned and glanced at his crotch.

Zhuang Long straightened one leg and bent one leg. Xiaoli looked in this direction, and he could just see the reaction between his legs. Xiaoli was a little surprised, and Zhuang Long didn't avoid her either. He stood up slowly and leaned straight towards Xiaoli.

He directly took off the towel on Xiaoli's head.

Zhuang Long stood behind Xiaoli and wiped her wet hair with a towel.