Vol 2 Chapter 302: Yihong and purple shirt (2)

In the villa, Yihong held the gradually stiff purple shirt on the bed, and then gently opened the blue silk on his forehead, so beautiful.
The purple shirt under the Yuanshen stood next to him, his face was unusually complex, and he did not know what he was thinking.
Yihong extended his hands and was ready to press.
The purple shirt saw the action of Yihong, and said: "Where are you going?"
Yes, Yihong is preparing to press to the chest. Isn’t this often done on TV?
However, I did not press it, I felt that it was not good, and I took back my hand.
The purple shirt glanced at Yihong and licked his body!
Yihong is thinking now, where is it? It seems like eating tofu everywhere, looking at the white and slender palms, swallowing and swallowing.
A pair of purple shirts licked Liu Mei, did not say anything.
A faint black mist emerged from Yihong's hands and gradually spread to the jade arm of the purple shirt, and soon wrapped the purple shirt!
I think there is such a black mist in Xiao Yi’s body. When the heart was pierced, it could be cured. It shows how cowhide this black fog is.
However, this black fog is only a small passive of Wei Chang.
The of the purple shirt gradually disappeared with a complex look. Yihong was no matter what the three sevens and twenty-one, and it was hard to transport, how much was sent.
The cold hand in the palm of your hand gradually has a temperature, which makes Yihong happy, Wei Shu did not lie to himself, great!
Five minutes later, the body of the purple shirt gradually became rosy, and at the same time it opened the beautiful.
And Yihong saw the purple shirt on the bed wake up, scared to let go, then retreated to the side, his eyes drifting.
The two did not say anything, the atmosphere was very embarrassing.
After a long time, the purple shirt said faintly: "I went to take a shower."
When I got up, I got up and walked into the bathroom. Yihong let out a sigh of relief and finally saved her.
Yihong is very excited to play well.
After the purple shirt was showered, Yihong also went to take a bath, and the blood smell was very heavy.
The dimly lit bedroom fluttered two hearts, and Yihong couldn't sleep, and the purple shirt couldn't sleep.
After half a ring, the purple shirt said softly: "Yihong, thank you."
Seeing Yihong didn’t say anything, the purple shirt also said with courage:
Ihong, I know your heart, I can promise you, be your girlfriend for two months, but after two months, I hope you don’t save me. I can't be worth it."
It seems that the purple shirt was really moved by Yihong, and he was willing to be his two-month girlfriend, but he still resisted Ye Hua’s order and would not be in bed with Yihong.
However, who knows about the matter two months later, Qingya was not psoriasis at the beginning, but now she is not obeyed by Ye Huaxun. What should she do?
However, Ye Hua is Ye Hua after all, and Yi Hong is different.
Seeing Yihong’s delay in returning, the purple shirt took a look at Liu Mei’s body.
Fell asleep···
The purple shirt laughed and closed the beautiful.
Yihong, who was on the floor, opened his eyes. He heard it just after, but he was very happy. He didn’t know what to say, but after listening to the words, his heart sank.
Kill her? That is impossible.
Respecting the grace of knowing oneself, and she is a person she likes. After two months, she will go to seek reverence on her own, and she will not change her life!
early morning.
This day is a good day for Yihong. Take a wedding photo and arrange it for you.
It’s really exciting to think about it, but the premise is to leave all your worries behind.
After washing, Yihong walked out of the villa with a purple shirt, and of course the big brother would not go to the light bulb.
"Japanese shirt, what do you want for breakfast?"
Yi Hong feels that today's purple shirt is not so alienated, and even walks parallel with himself, but before it is behind.
The purple shirt slowly said: "Cool."
I heard that, Yihong is even more happy. It used to be casual.
"it is good."
Take the bus to the city, get off in front of a cold noodle shop, and immediately get attention.
Today's younger brother is a little different, his face is still that face, his hair style has not changed, but after last night's things, it seems to have matured, this is a qualitative change in temperament, it does not look like a second-rate.
In fact, the red and green brothers do not know, the body's breath is slowly changing themselves.
"Boss, two bowls of cold noodles, a bowl of no peppers." Yi Hong shouted out, yesterday also took a purple shirt to eat cold noodles, but the purple shirt will pick all the peppers out, so today Yihong long heart.
The purple shirt doesn't have too much expression, it is very light, but the ghost knows what she is thinking.
Yihong didn't put it in his heart. Just watching it is better than losing.
After eating the cold noodles, the two went to the arranged photography building, I am afraid to take a day indoors.
And those staff members saw the arrival of the purple shirt, all attracted to it, so cold and proud woman, this little brother is blessed.
At this time, Yihong changed into a black suit, and it looked a lot calmer, and the hairstyle changed. It felt like a change of person, handsome and compelling.
However, when I saw the purple shirt coming out, Yihong couldn't help but froze. Although there were no such beautiful looks, but in her own eyes, she is the most beautiful woman in the world!
The purple shirt is the first time to wear a white wedding dress. When I saw myself in the mirror, I was a little surprised. This secular world does have a lot of fun things.
"Two, come here." The photographer smiled lightly, don't look at it, and look at it today.
Yihong and Ziyi walked to the front of the set, standing alone...
The photographer is very good, are you taking a wedding photo? What are you doing so far, is there an air wall in the middle?
"Two, can you get closer?" the photographer said silently.
Yihong is very nervous.
The purple shirt is also a bit nervous, and the hands still hold flowers.
Seeing that the groom and the bride are not moving, the photographer seems to feel something, not urging.
"You come over." The final purple shirt was still called Yihong.
Get the permission of the purple shirt, Yihong is assured, standing next to it.
But this is too formal, too serious! On the battlefield?
"The groom hugged the bride and laughed," the photographer yelled.
Yi Hong can't dare to touch the purple shirt.
"Hold me~EbookFREE.me~ Purple shirt said softly.
This makes Yihong's heart beat a little faster, and the purple shirt actually let her hold her, Scorpio, this is not a dream!
"Groom, don't be embarrassed, the bride is talking."
Yihong took a deep breath, which is even more stressful than cheating on the exam.
Stretching his hand and gently rubbing the slender waist, smelling the fragrance of the purple shirt, the original world can be so beautiful.
The photographer smiled and said, "Good! Smile."
Yihong couldn’t smile too much.
The purple shirt showed a shallow smile, and even the photographer could not help but stay a bit.
"Groom, the bride laughed, and I don't want to cooperate quickly."
Yi Hong was shocked, she really laughed in the purple shirt? I have never seen her laughing before, I really want to take a look.
(End of this chapter)