Venerated Venomous Consort

His robe looks simple, but it is a little troublesome to wear, especially the belt, she needs to buckle him around his waist.

"You are really a metamorphosis of this belt!"

The emperor smirked: "I have always dismissed the same as others, and the belt is naturally the same."

He stood there and stood there, raising his arms and waiting for her to buckle him.

Gu Xizhen looked at his back and didn't know how, but he remembered the naked back that he had just seen inadvertently...

The heartbeat seemed to have missed a half-shot, but then he circled his waist and buckled his belt.

His body was quiet, and when she was surrounded by him, she could feel his thin and smooth muscle lines, and the breath also lingered to the nose, causing her heartbeat to miss a beat.

But her heart seems to have a very powerful adjustment function, just jumped out and then returned to normal.

The emperor's clothes were slightly closed, which seemed to sense her heartbeat.

Her heartbeat is strong and there is no sign of jumping.

His fingers clenched slightly in the sleeves, and once again felt extremely frustrated! She is also indifferent to his beauty, is her heart made of iron? Still as a creation god, there is no desire to be ruthless?

He has a helpless look that is lost to the blind man.

I am afraid that his all efforts will only be a mirror of the moon...

For the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​giving up.

There were five delicate fingers shaking in front of him: "Returning to the soul!"

He woke up, looking at the beauty of the flower in front of him, his heart was full of blood!

In any case, she was wearing a wedding dress for him. He grasped her hand and pulled her away: "Go! Go! Don't miss the hour!"

Gu Xiwei: "..."

It’s him who has been honing all the time, and now he’s like a stunned wind!

She subconsciously wants to withdraw her hand, but he holds her tightly and bluntly: "According to the rules, you should hold me on the car at the moment, are you holding or holding me?"

Gu Xiwei: "..."

She took his hand in the backhand and said with all her heart: "Still."

So the two men took their hands out.

The people outside are waiting for the embarrassment, lest the groomsmen have regretted running, and now they are so relieved that they are so close together.

When he was on the bus, Emperor Yi’s backhand picked her up, and Gu Xi’s surprise, subconsciously hugged his neck.

The people around can't help but scream.

"It should be the bridegroom holding the bride on the sedan. Although you are jealous of me, since you don't want to hold me, it is the same for me to hold you. The rules can't be abolished." The emperor gave her a voice and stopped her in time. Poisoned hand'.

One of her tail fingers is still pointing straight to the vital part of his neck. Obviously, this is her instinctive reaction.

Gu Xiyu, the little finger that is cocking finally fell, how are so many rules...

However, she does not seem to hate these rules.

The team finally re-started, and the flower girl in front of the flower petals opened the road, behind the guards of the squad, and there was a drummer playing the joy, the heat, the joy. Even the people on both sides of the street smiled.

Gu Xizhen and Emperor Yi clothes sit side by side in the car, there is only one row of seats in the car, just sitting two people, but also body squatting.

Although Gu Xizhen often has skin contact with him, at the moment he is sitting in such a tight body and still feels a little bit wrong.