In front of the PAZI was lifted up again, Ji Rao saw Yan Jun's complaining eyes.

Then something was put in his mouth and the kerchief was put down again.

After a while, he heard Yan Jun say, "yun'an, you are my wife in the future. I will treat you well in the future."

I don't know if it's an illusion. Ji Rao hears the shaking from Yan Jun's voice.

Yan Jun slowly lifts Ji Rao's cap up.

This time Ji Rao looked at Yan Jun, and there was no expression at all.

In his eyes, Yan Jun is just like a clown.

It's ugly.

Yan all lifts the cover down, looking at Ji Rao's appearance seems to be a little excited.

"Yun'an, you are mine at last."

Ji Rao didn't react until he was pressed by Yan Jun.

What Yan Jun has to do is not only the ridiculous ceremony of losing connotation tonight, but also the wedding ceremony.

Struggle, push.

Nothing helps.

Yan Jun almost gently untied Ji Rao's clothes and whispered in his ear, "don't be afraid, yun'an, yun'an."

Yunan.

A name that doesn't belong to him.

And it doesn't have any soothing effect.

His kiss fell on Ji Rao's face, clavicle and body.

Ji Rao's bound hand is clasping his palm. His strength is too strong, and he has even pinched blood.

Yan all saw, he once pulled Ji Rao's hand, stop him to hurt his behavior.

Ji Rao's body also had the wounds that had been dragged out on the ground before. Those wounds had just scabbed. When they were itching, Yan Jun still touched them gently.

He almost painfully kisses Ji Rao's wound, "yun'an, does it hurt?"

Ji Rao sneered.

Before the last step, Yan Jun stopped.

Ji Rao thought that his conscience had been discovered, and the light in his eyes had gathered a little again.

Yan Jun looked at him quietly.

"Why does Yun An wear a mask?"

Ji Rao's eyes move. He seems to know what Yan Jun wants to do.

"On our wedding night, I want to be honest with you."

Ji Rao shook his head, shaking his head desperately.

But how could Yan Jun listen to him.

In Ji Rao's resisting eyes, he reached out and clasped Ji Rao's mask and slowly took it down.

That's a beautiful face.

Ji Rao Bi's eyes are full of humiliation and resistance. When she looks at Yan Jun, she still has hatred that can't be ignored.

Yan had no doubt that if he bent his neck down, he would bite his neck through.

But Yan Jun was suddenly unhappy.

I don't know why.

I don't know what's wrong.

Looking at Ji Rao's face, he just felt strange.

His name is yun'an.

His name is yun'an.

Why is it like a change.

He couldn't figure it out. His brain was cut off by something, no matter where he thought it was.

He couldn't figure it out, and his heart became more and more agitated.

So it was Yan Jun who suffered.