Marriage is natural: supernatural home girls play flash marriage

When they left panting, Hu Yueyue was carried in Song Tianlang's arms out of the kitchen and brought to the bedroom for him to sit on the bed.

During the whole process, Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows.With care in mind, it will be good to use this method more often in the future.The softness in her arms is even more comfortable to hold, and Hu Yueyue's silly appearance is extremely cute.

Glancing at the somewhat red and swollen lips, the previous anger disappeared without a trace between the touch of the lips.

At this moment, he is refreshed, and his heart is extremely comfortable.If it weren't for the important things to do today, he thought his self-control would collapse in front of her again.

When Hu Yueyue came back to her senses, it was just when Song Tianlang was about to open her closet. At that time, her face was flushed and she was a little dizzy.But at that moment, she yelled, "What are you looking for?" What are you doing opening her closet?

It's kind of messy in there, um, well, it's very messy.It's not that she didn't tidy up, but that she made it even more messy last night because she was rummaging through her brother's leftover clothes for him.

But girls can't help but don't want to reveal their bad side in front of someone they care about a little bit.At this moment, Hu Yueyue stopped subconsciously and instinctively, "What are you looking for? I'm here to look for you, get out of the way!"

Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows, his pupils dilated slightly, he was a little startled by Hu Yueyue's sudden undeniable 'momentum', but this feeling was much better than her depressed look just now.

then--

"Find some clothes and change, we're going out!" Concisely expressed his intention, Song Tianlang obediently moved away this time, and closed the door after leaving the bedroom.But before going out, he habitually ordered: "It takes 15 minutes to change and start!"

Hu Yueyue frowned, looking at the back of Uncle Song going out, the tip of her nose frowned, and the corners of her eyebrows twitched.In the end, he breathed out helplessly, and opened the closet to find the clothes to go out.

Frowning slightly, Hu Yueyue finally chose a black and white striped dress, and changed it quickly.She clicked her mouth, opened the cabinet under the bed, and took out a pair of orange slope-soled high-heeled shoes to change into!

Then I started to arrange my hair, weaving centipede braids behind my head, and fastening an orange barrette.I took a little photo in front of the mirror, took out the cosmetics and touched up the makeup a little bit.Then slowly opened the bedroom door...

However, during the 15 minutes of waiting, Song Tianlang crossed his chest and folded his arms, his slender fingers brushed his lips from time to time, and the depths of his eyes fell into a state of imagination.

I was thinking from the bottom of my heart, after today's work is done, I will be able to justifiably "eat" in the future.

But the moment Hu Yueyue opened the bedroom door, Song Tianlang thought, she was a piece of rough jade that needed to be carved.It looks simple and unpretentious, but it is really radiant.

Although I always knew that she was not ugly, it was just that the facial features that were too perfect would feel a little low-key and eclipsed.But he never thought that Hu Yueyue, who was originally chubby and somewhat fat, not only did not look fatter in a black and white horizontal striped dress, but looked a little slender.

A touch of surprise appeared in Song Tianlang's eyes, real surprise.

Her long hair was braided behind her, her face was fair, and her facial features were exquisite.The dress with horizontal and white stripes wrapped a not-so-slim figure, but in Song Tianlang's eyes, it made his blood veins swell a little.

The exposed neck and the looming collarbone, especially the bumpy place below, made Song Tianlang instantly think of the softness of his big palms when he was outside the hospital in d city.This will remind him that he only feels that the soft touch of that day still remains in his big palm.