The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"When are you going to stare at me?"

"The wedding night, want to see you, see you, want to see when, see when." Mo Yan's pale blue pupil is full of a thick smile. Seeing that ziqianmo blushes, he holds her hand.

"But before we get married, we need to do one more thing."

He took ziqianmo to the table and found two glass luminous cups in a pile of longan, jujube, lotus seed and sweet candy.

Ziqianmo immediately knew his intention. It turned out that he was making a cup of wine, but she asked what she had been curious about for a day. "When did you believe that?"

Mo Yan serious expression, slowly close to the purple field, "I marry you, is to be with you forever, step more trouble, more rules, what's the relationship."

Ziqianmo was deeply touched by his words. Looking at Mo Yan like this, her heart was full of stability.

The wine in the glass was full, and they each took a cup, arms intertwined, the same bright red color, the same material and cloth, almost unable to separate the gap.

The breath close at hand makes people feel like a wild goose.

Without any hesitation, the wine in the cup is lifted and put down, and the glass is empty in an instant.

Ziqianmo suddenly in front of a black, and then come back, that piece of red cap in his hand was covered back.

"For what?"

Mo Yan has picked her up and whispered in her ear, "I want to lift your veil myself. These steps are equally necessary."

When did ziqianmo see such a stubborn Moyan.

They sat down face to face. Mo Yan raised his hand and slowly lifted the cover. His eyes met and he looked at each other with a smile.

Time seems to stop here, never believe in eternity, can look at each other's eyes tenderness, just realize that this moment is eternal.

The so-called "ten thousand years at a glance".

Mo Yan quietly close, in ziqianmo lips under a kiss, dragonfly general, but across the intimate distance, to her promise, "Momo, this life you are mine."

"In this life, you are also mine." She's closer this time.

His lips were soft, greasy and sweet, and his heart was cut to fit everything she had. In the future, it would be like blood and bone.

Ziqianmo only felt hot, his face was hot, and his heart was hot.

Mo Yan holds her face and doesn't want to miss any expression. He rubs her lips with his fingers. In a trance, they are getting closer and closer.

"Lady..."

At the moment, nothing can rival such a title.

Ziqianmo's body trembled slightly, and he could feel Mo Yan holding his hand slowly down his back. Finally, he came to the front of his body, and the ribbon tied to his waist was held in his hand.

He whispered again, "lady..."

Seems to be waiting for her response.

Ziqianmo is shy, where can you say anything.

"If you don't speak, that's acquiescence?" Mo Yan's words contain a smile, obviously want to tease her.

"You are deceiving me to be thin skinned in front of you."

"Why is the lady shy? Or do I feel shy about what I'm going to do next? "

"Mo Yan!"

"No way." Mo Yan grabbed the hand that ziqianmo patted on his chest and held it in the palm of his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"It's wrong to call it husband." He actively corrected.

"You..."

Mo Yan put a little force on his hand, and the ribbon had been untied,