They are husband and wife, one body, and he will pay the debt she owes.

He could have refused to accept Lan Qingyun's affection, because he had no intention of saving him from the beginning to the end, and what he did was only a last resort.

And the person who hurt him was from the Moon Kingdom, so this kind of love can be ignored at all.

However, he made such a promise because of her.

With a smile in her tears, she is like a snow lotus blooming on a snow-capped mountain, her beauty is hard to find in the world.

She kissed his forehead lightly, and whispered: "God, I can't treat him as an enemy. For three years, he has devoted himself to helping each other, but this time it took a lot of effort. I can't be cruel to him like this."

"However, what kind of love, I clearly distinguish, I only have friendship with him, but no love between men and women, and this time, I took advantage of his feelings for me. Although it is despicable, I don't regret it. "

She knew exactly how Nalan Qingyun treated her.

She couldn't pretend she didn't see it.

It was her fault that she took advantage of his feelings for her.

But, from the beginning to the end, she didn't mean to despise him at all.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone and falling in love with someone.

Whether she accepts it has nothing to do with whether this person is good or bad.

Love is a thing of the heart.

She will not fall in love with Nalan Qingyun just because he is good.

But just because Nalan Qingyun is bad, he will not hate him.

Her love and hatred, and all her emotional entanglements have long been handed over to the man in front of her.

Where there is still thought, to pay attention to others want to hurt.

Letting go, from beginning to end, all she can do is to let go.

She is a selfish woman who only cares about herself and the man she loves deeply.

It's not fair.

She's always known.

However, in the kingdom of love, there has never been a word of fairness.

Otherwise, how could the stories of Qin Xianglian and Chen Shimei spread.

Where will there be, Zhuo Wenjun's tearful blood book?

She only has one heart and cannot love the world at the same time!

Qingfeng looked at Aotian's smiling eyes, with deep understanding and indulgence in them.

She knew that Aotian really understood her thoughts.

Unable to give the other party love in return, so he gave the other party life in return.

Let go three times.

Once, for him.

Second time, for her.

Three times, because of Qingyun's love and respect for her.

The corners of the mouth slightly drew a bright arc, and Qingfeng pressed her face against his.

Skin to skin, breath to entanglement.

They are just friends, willing to give friendship, but unable to give the love he wants.

Fortunately, this man understood her from beginning to end and was willing to bear the burden for her.

Words could not describe her mood at the moment, she was moved, she could only raise her head fiercely, and pecked his sexy but slightly pale lips fiercely.

Like a chicken eating food, it pecked fiercely, trying to dye the paleness into red.

How could her Aotian be so good, so good that she felt ashamed of herself.

How can he be perfect?

His lips were curved, allowing her to turn into a flower-destroying hand, gnawing on his lips non-stop.

Finally he could breathe and feel her breath.

It's not in vain that he struggled hard between life and death, narrowly escaped death.

The bright red wedding gowns were covered together, and under the dim light, they almost looked like one person.

Lingering and pathos, to true love.

The gold and silver guards who pushed the door and entered, with moist eyes, retreated quietly, leaving the tranquility and warmth of this room to the two of them.

After a long time, Aotian took a deep breath and said: "Help me to the auditorium!"

Today is their big wedding, he can remember clearly that between them, there is still a husband and wife who owe each other their obeisance before they can become a legitimate couple.

Can't wait, and don't want to wait any longer.

Today, whatever he said, he wanted to complete the wedding.

Only by confirming the status can we put an end to all prying eyes.

His phoenix is ​​too beautiful, like a phoenix in the sky, ordinary people like him in the world can't escape her brilliance, let alone others.

"Okay." She responded lightly, with deep affection in her eyes.

How could he not understand his mind?

There has never been a moment as happy as this moment, and I suddenly feel that if life reaches this moment, it can be considered complete, and it is worthwhile to come to this world for a while.

She supported Aotian to stand up, and attached most of his weight to her body, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and starlight in her eyes.

A pretty face bloomed like the sweet mint in his memory, sweet, sour, with a unique taste.

The pure black pupils disappeared into Aotian's eyes, the world disappeared, and only Qingfeng was left in his eyes.

Her sweet smile, so pretty, made his heart flutter along with it.

Nothing is important anymore, the woman in front of me is the most important.

Gaze gently, the eyes of the two are entwined, extremely lingering.

After a while, Aotian spoke hoarsely, and said very slowly: "Idiot!"

Idiot, the biggest idiot in the world.

The dumbest, dumbest idiot.

But he is an idiot with deep love.

Those two short words seemed sweet, doting, joyful, and reproachful, but they were full of emotions he couldn't express.

Thousands of words, in the end turned into these two words of intimacy, echoing in each other's ears.

Qingfeng's bright autumn eyes have been entangled with Aotian's eyes, the tears had already stopped, only the rims of the eyes were red, but at this moment, the tears condensed again.

In this day of great joy and great sorrow, she pretended to be calm in front of outsiders, but the fear in her heart was really shocking.

In the end, he also took advantage of Nalan Qingyun's affection, the heaviness of which is not understood by outsiders.

These heavy emotions, she originally thought that the tears just now had been washed away, but who knew that they were aroused by Aotian's idiot, which contained endless meaning.

"You bullied me!" Her tears fell.

"How can I be willing?" He raised his hand and gently held her face, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Get close, gently, cherish, and kiss carefully.

The slightly cold lips, from the forehead, to the tip of the eyebrows, and the eyes, slid down along the curve of her tall nose, and finally landed on Qingfeng's blood-stained lips.

Gentle, pitiful, as if worshiping, worshiping the truest and deepest place in my heart.

"Go to the auditorium!" Under his affectionate kiss, her whole body trembled with excitement, but she still didn't forget to remind him what he should do at this moment.

It's getting late, if you continue to pester me like this, I'm afraid it's really impossible to salute today.

She wanted to marry him and couldn't wait any longer.

They always seem to miss it, this time, when the sky falls, it must be a ceremony first.

She should be the first bride in the world to urge a man to salute!

so what?

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