A slightly strange whine of a woman came from the bridal lounge.
After a while, Su Qing, who was panting slightly, leaned against Qiao Mohan's shoulder weakly.
At this moment, she was wearing a flawless white wedding dress.
And she was picked up by Qiao Mohan and placed on the bridal dressing table.
Behind her is a makeup mirror that covers the entire wall, and in front of her is the man who imprisoned her on the table and prevented her from getting off.
Qiao Mohan is especially good-looking tonight. His black hair is neatly combed, and his handsome and evil phoenix eyes are slightly upturned. The coldness at the end of his eyes makes his facial features even more handsome and cold, with an extraordinary aura.
If it weren't for this, Su Qing wouldn't have been dumbfounded when he came in just now.
And this staring blankly made her fall for him.
Now, before the wedding, he actually picked her up and put her on the dressing table, lifted her complicated skirt, and gave her directly to...
After a joy==love, Su Qing couldn't even stand still.
She leaned her head weakly on Qiao Mohan's shoulder, looked sideways, and stared at him full of complaints.
The man's vision is blocked, and he doesn't know the woman he loves. The slightly angry stare at him has unconsciously turned into admiration.
When Su Qing looked at Qiao Mohan, she was clearly complaining.
But when she saw his neatly combed black hair just now, it was disturbed because of 'love' her, with a messy heroic and handsome look.
Su Qing couldn't help drawing his face with her eyes.
"Honey, you are so beautiful today." Qiao Mohan suddenly grabbed Su Qing's little hand, and kissed it softly on his lips.
Su Qing was praised as a bit silly by Qiao Mohan.
Why did the topic change so quickly
And... Qiao Mohan couldn't see it, how could he know whether he was beautiful today or not.
As if he could hear Su Qing's slander, Qiao Mohan said in a low voice: "Although I can't see it, 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 caress Su Qing's forearm, upper arm, shoulder, collarbone... Finally, it landed on her bright red lips.
The man's slightly rough fingertips gently rubbed the woman's lips until Su Qing's soft lips were slightly swollen.
He leaned down suddenly and lowered his head to cover her lips.
Su Qing: "Well..."
It's so annoying, it messed up her bridal makeup.
Qiao Mohan's kiss carried an undeniable force, attacking like a storm.
He didn't let go until he lightly kissed Su Qing's tender lips until they trembled slightly and became more red and swollen, almost making people think at a glance that this woman must have been ruthlessly loved by a man just now.
"My wife is so beautiful, so I won't be coveted by others."
Qiao Mohan's slender and cool fingertips stroked Su Qing's slightly red and swollen lips in satisfaction.
Facing her husband's childish and domineering behavior, Su Qing could only be speechless.
The two lingered for a while before being interrupted by Jiang Manyun and Qiao Yinyin's hasty knock on the door.
Jiang Manyun finally waited until Qiao Mohan opened the door, and when he came in, he was about to urge them to get ready to go on stage, when he saw his daughter-in-law looked like she had just been bullied by her son.
Well…
Under the white and noble wedding dress, there are delicate and blooming lips, hickey marks on the fair neck, unscrupulous brand marks on the collarbone...
There is also that soft and weak posture, which is obviously unstable.
Cough, cough, cough... Jiang Manyun couldn't help vomiting blood.
Is her son reincarnated in human form = driving = pile = machine
It's too outrageous for Su Qing to bully others like this!