To The Lovely You

   He stood in front of the window and looked at the distant scenery. After hearing the movement from Luo Xiaomei, he slowly turned his head in the morning light: "Are you awake?"

  Although she faced this handsome face every day, Luo Xiaomei was still amazed by him at this moment. The morning sun was bright but not dazzling, hitting his face just right, making his prosperous beauty even more charming.

   Seeing Luo Xiaomei staring at him dazedly, he gently curled the corners of his lips and walked towards her slowly: "Why, do you think your husband and I are handsome?"

  Luo Xiaomei hurriedly retracted her gaze and turned her head to one side: "It's not!"

   She wouldn't admit it, so he wouldn't be complacent. What made her mentally unbalanced the most was that she was the one who was lying in bed and couldn't get off the ground when he tossed him all night. But he is like nothing, extraordinarily refreshed?

  As if he knew what she was thinking, Ke Jingheng pinched her blushing cheeks: "Your husband, I have good physical strength. In the future...you can exercise more."

   Last night he wanted to torment her, but after seeing her pitifully begging for mercy, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and let her go.

   "Humph!" Luo Xiaomei gave him an irritated look, "It's cheap to sell well!"

"Okay, hurry up and change your clothes! We have to go to the wedding!" Ke Jingheng picked her up from the bed, took her to the edge of the closet, and pushed open the closet. door.

   A set of white floor-length gowns hangs in the cupboard, and the thin veil is fluttering back and forth with the morning wind. The skirt is covered with white strawberry-shaped embroidery, and the long skirt drags a graceful arc on the ground.

  Luo Xiaomei felt a little puzzled: "Ke Jingheng, where did you get this dress? Also, where did the dress you wear come from?"

   They are obviously just going out with ordinary clothes, how could such a beautiful and exquisite dress appear out of thin air? It looks like it's made to order, and even the size is just right.

   "I called Tom last night to borrow this dress temporarily! What's wrong? You don't like it?"

   "No... I like it very much." Luo Xiaomei fondly stroked the white strawberry dress, always feeling that it was tailor-made for herself.

   "Then put it on quickly!" Ke Jingheng married the white and flawless dress, and by the way, he helped Luo Xiaomei take off his pajamas, "Wife, I'll wait for you to change, okay?"

   When he pulled the zipper on Luo Xiaomei's back, he was amazed by her in the mirror. The peach-faced girl was wearing a cheap white gauze skirt, and every line on her body was so perfect and smooth. The sun shines on the white skirt, reflecting a dazzling light, which makes the pair of black and bright eyes even more dazzling and moving.

   "Little Berry, you are so beautiful." Ke Jingheng said while gently pulling up her long hair.

  Luo Xiaomei looked at herself in the mirror shyly, and suddenly covered her chest in embarrassment. Only then did she realize that there were traces of different shades all over her body, and the cover with long hair was not so conspicuous.

   "What's the matter?" Ke Jingheng first glanced at her suspiciously, then immediately understood, and laughed wickedly. Her fair skin was full of masterpieces he left last night.