Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Jiji Licheng breathed a sigh of relief warmly and elegantly. She had rehearsed several times with Zhou Tianyu and the others before it was perfect for such a complicated etiquette. She felt that her whole body was tense. She was so overwhelmed that she could hardly breathe, the solemnity and grandeur of the ancient rituals were vividly displayed here,

And she is the only protagonist in the entire Jiji ceremony.

Wen Xinya returned to her room to change her clothes.

The three clothes she wears today are the triple clothes of Hanfu. It is said that she is charming and charming. A dignified, generous, dignified and elegant style, but without losing its charm, gorgeous and enchanting.

This dress was designed by Wan Niang herself, embroidered stitch by stitch. According to Wan Niang, it took her a whole year of painstaking efforts to complete these three dresses, during which Jiu Shao had made countless changes. The final garment.

Wen Xinya sat in front of the mirror, and gently stroked the hairpins, hairpins and crowns placed in front of her with her fingers. She didn't know until before that these accessories that play an important role today are Si Yiyan's search for the world's top jewellery. The jewelry design, including the craftsmanship, is also striving for perfection, which is why she has such a grand gift today.

Wen Xinya took off the triple clothes layer by layer.

Then he was hugged from behind, subconsciously tense in his mind, but his body seemed to remember the temperature, smell, and heat of this embrace, and made the most faithful response.

"Xinya, your performance today is very good, better than I can imagine." Si Yiyan hugged her tightly, his voice carried some unspeakable burning emotion, and his body seemed to be stretched with swords. Like a sword, it burst forth with pride.

Wen Xinya felt her embrace, and the temperature was astonishingly hot: "The Jiji ceremony is extremely complicated. I have been tense up for fear of making mistakes, but luckily... the ceremony was completed smoothly."

Si Yiyan smiled lowly and said, "What are you doing so nervous? I'm here... If you make a mistake, I will definitely save you perfectly."

She didn't know that he had already envisaged all the possible mistakes in the process of the Jiji ceremony, and also sorted out the corresponding countermeasures, so today's Jiji ceremony will be held perfectly no matter what.

"I forgot! I just want to be perfect." Tengfei's public relations company had already shown her the error response before, but she, who has always had a strong memory, forgot to do it in a tense atmosphere. Two clean.

Si Yiyan kissed her ear lightly, and sighed in a low voice: "My girl has finally grown up, and she has grown into a peerless beauty who overwhelms the country and the city. She is dazzling and attracts everyone's attention."

Wen Xinya hugged his waist, and gently rubbed his small face against his chest: "Si Yiyan, thank you for everything you have done for me."

Almost none of Jiji's arrangements was careless, which already reflected Si Yiyan's good intentions for her.

Si Yiyan buried her head in her bed and rubbed together lingeringly for a while: "Xinya! Maohua!"

Jijili wanted to get the characters. Zhou Huiyan called Mo Gong before. At that time, he was discussing with Mo Gong about the arrangement of the property transfer ceremony on the day of Jijili. Mo Gong asked his opinion, but she didn't know. This word was chosen by him himself, and Mo Gong also agreed with it.

Lai Zhe: Qingyun is rotten, unadorned, the sun and the moon are shining, and Dan Fudan is here.

Hua Zhe: Things have their content, which is called Hua.

Those who are rich in flowers: they are beautiful and scorching, which is called their flowers.

"Hmm!" Wen Xinya replied in a low voice, her light voice was like a cheerful lark, since she took the sign, this was the first time someone called her like that, the joy in her heart was indescribable.

"Hua Hua, Hua Hua..."

He called her name over and over again, his voice revealed boundless pampering and gorgeousness.

Wen Xinya took the trouble to respond to him over and over again.

"You're so beautiful today, it's shockingly beautiful." Si Yiyan buried her head in the crook of her neck, just now when she held the wedding ceremony, she watched her stepping onto the embroidered blanket step by step, but she didn't know, her step by step It seems to be stepping on his heart, with a light pace, every step of the way, a lotus grows in his heart, beautiful and enchanting.

Her beauty seems to be in its prime!Sheng to Tumi!

Such a breath-taking beauty, with an alluring and peerless posture, was engraved in his mind. Even thinking about it, he still has a feeling of suffocation.

Wen Xinya puckered her lips on purpose: "You mean, am I not beautiful in normal times?"

Si Yiyan's scorching breath, which seemed to have a flame-like temperature, sprayed on the neck, as if scalding her skin, causing her body to tingle and tremble, with tiny, invisible bumps forming one by one. It came out from between her neck, making her tremble all over.

"Beautiful, of course beautiful, no matter what time you are, you are the most beautiful." Si Yiyan gently kissed her lips.

Wen Xinya let out a muffled moan, and he increased the force on his mouth, sweeping through her mouth as if conquering a city, sweeping away thousands of troops like a mat.The wonderful feeling traveled through the body, burning every inch of nerve endings.Either sucking her lips and sucking and licking, or wrapping her tongue around and sucking hard, or lightly sucking, or biting hard, following the feelings and instincts, the whole body burns into ashes!

With one kiss, it was warm and soft in his arms.

Si Yiyan hugged her half-naked body and sat on the couch, and the two cuddled each other tenderly: "Are you tired?"

Wen Xinya pursed her lips and nodded coquettishly: "I'm exhausted, you don't know that the triple clothes are extremely heavy, and the accessories on the head are so heavy that your neck hurts."

She purposely complained to Si Yiyan, but such complicated etiquette was really tormenting.

"I'll press it for you!" Si Yiyan whispered in her ear ambiguously, his fingers nimbly massaged the back of her neck, back, soft waist and other places that were more prone to fatigue.

Wen Xinya quickly grabbed his hand, her cheeks were in full swing, and she was extremely nervous: "Don't... I lied to you! Actually, I'm not tired at all." In order to prevent him from believing it, she added a serious and factual sentence: " Really! Don't lie to you!"

Si Yiyan's massage technique is too bewitching, if I hold her down for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to get hot, and after she changes her clothes, she has to go to the banquet.

"It'll be fine in a while! Make sure you feel refreshed after pressing it." Si Yiyan laughed softly, but his hands didn't stop at all.

"Si Yiyan...don't!" Wen Xinya felt her whole body sore to the bone, and the soreness in her bones was eating away at her bones, she was ecstatic, the indescribable ecstasy was eating her bones, she tightly grabbed his clothes, His body was swinging in his arms like a twitching flower, exuding a glamorous style, the slightly parted red lips, and the melodious moaning were like delicate flowers being crushed, broken and incomplete. Tune.

Wen Xinya's whole body twitched suddenly in his arms, her body went limp, and her breathing was broken and almost incoherent.

Si Yiyan's cheeks were stained with thin charm, and his eyes were full of magnificent style: "I really want to do you right now."

Wen Xinya held his hand softly and said, "No! I still have to attend the banquet."

Si Yiyan's fingers gently stroked her skin that was as fragrant as snow and jade as firm as fat, and when they both calmed down, he took off the half-faded clothes on her body, and took off the clothes she wore for the banquet later, Put it on for her deftly.