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Chapter 380
Xue Wushuang was still talking at first, but now she was frightened and froze in place, motionless.

"Open your hands." Cool Breeze whispered in her ear.

Xue Wushuang opened his hands cooperatively, but the movement was as slow as a snail.

At this time, Liangfeng had already picked up another layer of clothes and put them on Xue Wushuang from behind.

Then he wrapped her around her waist from behind, leaned his head on her neck and tied her a belt.

Xue Wushuang has been looking at the sky speechlessly, thinking in her heart: form is emptiness, emptiness is form...

Liangfeng has been observing Xue Wushuang's expression, seeing that her earlobes are completely red, he couldn't help blowing gently, "Don't be nervous, I won't eat you again."

Xue Wushuang suddenly got goose bumps all over her body, and felt that her legs were a little soft.

Without such bureaucrats/people...

After putting on this skirt, Liangfeng looked at it and said, "Open your eyes."

Xue Wushuang opened her eyes a little nervously, and saw a layer of red veil covering it, it was a red hijab.

Through the thin red hijab, Xue Wushuang could see the cool breeze standing in front of her.

"Wushuang." He said, but his eyes kept on her.

"Huh?" Xue Wushuang calmed down and said.

The cool breeze approached slowly, and the corners of the lips drew a curve, "You are really beautiful."

Hearing Liang Feng's unexpected praise, Xue Wushuang felt like a field of flowers bloomed on the tip of Xue Wushuang's heart, and the tension just now was forgotten.

Very happy, very sweet.

Cool Wind stretched out his hands and twisted the sides of the red hijab.

Xue Wushuang thought that the cool wind was going to lift her red hijab directly, so she just looked at him with a sweet smile.

Unexpectedly, the cool wind lifted the red-capped head and leaned over.

Before the red hijab was fully lifted, his lips had already landed on hers.

The two of them articulated in the hazy red.

Xue Wushuang exclaimed, and the cool wind wrapped around her waist, making it impossible for her to escape.

When Xue Wushuang was about to suffocate, Liangfeng let her go, but Xue Wushuang was blushing now, reached out from behind her head to lift the red hijab from the top of her head, and let go.

This time, the cool wind was trapped inside the red hijab.

Seeing Xue Wushuang's little action, Liangfeng smiled helplessly.

He was about to take off the red hijab on his head, but Xue Wushuang stepped forward quickly and grabbed his hand first, preventing him from lifting the hijab.

Liangfeng looked at Xue Wushuang in confusion, but now Xue Wushuang stood on tiptoe, hooked Liangfeng's neck with one hand and pulled him down, and kissed his lips through the red hijab.

Slowly opening his eyes, Xue Wushuang blinked at the cool wind, but bit him lightly, and then let him go.

Liang Feng tore off the red hijab with one hand, and when he was about to move forward, Xue Wushuang turned around as if running away and said, "Is there a mirror?"

Liangfeng paused, and said, "There are here."

Xue Wushuang pretended to be calm, turned around and walked to the mirror inside.

When she saw the dress on herself, she was completely speechless.

She never thought that a wedding dress could be so beautiful, classic and elegant, but it was really the wedding dress she wanted.

Liangfeng also came over now and stood by her side.

Xue Wushuang looked at Liangfeng in the mirror and asked, "Liangfeng Liangfeng, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"

(End of this chapter)