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The big bed sank slightly, and Dongfang Shijin pressed her under him, looking playfully at her pupils that shrank from panic.

His pupils were dark and shimmering, and his eyes were evil and unpredictable.

His hands were hot.

……

Ye Qingcheng's fear and screams were swallowed up in the gradually silent night.

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in a dream.

The wide church is decorated in a dreamy princess style.

Pink rose petals floating in the air, ribbons...

The scent of flowers permeates...

There is also a wedding march played by the band.

So romantic, so dreamy...

She was wearing a white wedding dress, holding her brother Ye Liancheng's hand, and walked step by step towards the man standing in front with his back to her.

"Qingcheng, you are my only sister and my only family member. You will live happily ever after. My brother blesses you."

With a happy smile on her face, all the people in the church were overwhelmed by her charming beauty.

"My God, what a beautiful bride... so happy..."

"Yes, not only is she beautiful, but she can also marry into the Lu family. I'm so envious..."

After walking for a long time, every second seemed like a century, and finally stood with the man she loved.

【Qingcheng, let me just say it, you will be my bride. 】The handsome boy's eyes are curved, and his smile is as warm as the early sun.

【Allure...】

【Allure...】

The groom turned his head.

"what--"

Ye Qingcheng's bouquet was thrown on the ground, and she screamed out of shock.The petals are flying...

The groom is not Lu Jingshen.

Tick, tick, the heart is bleeding.

……

The sky was gloomy, and in front of the white villa, the water surface of the huge swimming pool was calm.

It was May, and the enchanting wild roses were in full bloom, surrounded by lush tall trees.

When the wind blows, the leaves whirr.

Suddenly, a vigorous figure jumped out of the swimming pool, and the dripping water stains meandered on the cobblestone road.

The butler in uniform handed over the towel respectfully.

Dongfang Shijin casually put the towel on his shoulders, water droplets slipped from the slightly curly hair, winding along his chest, full of temptation.

It seemed that some elderly butlers placed a pot of scented tea on the low table and then stepped back respectfully. The master didn't like being disturbed.

Dongfang Shijin casually sat on the rocking chair by the swimming pool, the fragrance of flowers lingered in the tip of his nose.

He closed his eyes and took a nap.

A face suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

The small and delicate face seemed to be crushed with a little force.

His eyes are clear and stubborn, and his pupils are as black as a deer in the forest.

The skin is as white as fat...

Her breath, her fragrance, and her tightly closed lips, the stubbornness that she insisted on holding back even though she was crying tears...

Everything makes him want to occupy~occupation, again and again, again and again, without end.

Dongfang Shijin opened his eyes, his pupils were well-read, and after a while, his desire hit him again, making him feel empty.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingcheng slowly raised her heavy eyelids, her head was throbbing with dizzy pain, like a woodpecker kept beating in her head, beating again and again...