love in allure time

This time Ye Heng was even more excited and couldn't hold himself back, as if his whole body was lit and a bucket of oil was poured on it, and even his life seemed to be completely burned. This has always been his dream. yes!

Good love, good marriage.

Ye Heng was so excited that he couldn't hold back, from a gentle and domineering kiss to a messy wolf kiss, the kiss was fierce and urgent, as if he wanted to tear Song Ting to pieces, Song Ting couldn't resist the kiss...

Fortunately, this wolf kiss didn't last long, Ye Heng let go of her lips that were sore from being kissed, and breathlessly said, "Song Song, this is my marriage proposal to you. "

Song Ting also panted lightly, and blinked, yes, it should be a marriage proposal, right?

Why do you have to talk about it?

Before Song Ting could answer, Ye Heng stared at her with excited eyes, and said, "My proposal, there are no flowers, no wedding rings, no witnesses, no balloons, no cakes, no proposal ceremony, In short, nothing, nothing, nothing! Only...just me."

Ye Heng spoke in a hurry, couldn't help but pause for a moment, took Song Ting's hand, pressed it against his chest, and said, "Only me, only my heartbeat, my breathing, just... just me That's all, so you can't go back on your word if you agree! "

Song Ting was a little curious, and asked in a low voice, "Then did you plan to do so from the beginning? That is, you don't want anything, just propose like this? Or is it just a temporary idea, following this development and then coming here?" Once out?"

Ye Heng's dark and deep eyes were fixed on hers, as if he wanted to look into her eyes, and in his heart, Ye Heng's black eyes were shining brightly, as if the sky full of stars fell into Song Ting's eyes.

He stared at her deeply for several seconds before slowly opening his mouth, "Yes. I planned that from the beginning. I don't prepare anything else, but I am prepared."

After Ye Heng finished speaking, he pursed his lips and laughed, and said, "Do you feel shabby?"

Song Ting raised her eyebrows slowly, and said with a smile, "What's shabby? I chose you, not other external things. Could it be that I married rings, cakes and flowers?"

Ye Heng rubbed her face with his thumb, "You really think so? Do you have such low demands on me? Shouldn't you say that I won't marry unless you are ready for this."

Song Ting said, "After all, you still think more than I do. Whether you are ready or not, I will marry you. I love you, not anything else."

Song Ting's words moved Ye Heng very much. He was kind to Song Ting, but why did Song Ting treat him badly?

"Yeah." Ye Heng nodded fiercely, "Then let's get ready to get the certificate, don't delay."

"Okay." Song Ting didn't have any ink marks or hesitation, and now there is no hesitation or ink marks.

Ye Heng pressed the microphone on the dining table to let the servants come in to prepare for Song Ting.

He also has to change clothes, still white shirt and jeans, for ID photo.

The servant hurriedly brought the clothes that Ye Heng had prepared a long time ago, and Ye Heng took Song Ting's hand and said, "Let's go together."

Song Ting was pulled into the large cloakroom by him, and he started to change clothes quite actively.

Song Ting raised her eyebrows slowly, while arranging her clothes, she glanced at Ye Heng's good figure, and said, "This is not good."

Ye Heng paused while buttoning his buttons, turned to look at her, and said, "Huh? What's wrong? I've read everything I need to read."

Song Ting: "..."

After Ye Heng finished speaking, he walked up to her, hugged her, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Not only did I see everything, but I also touched everything, not only touched everything, but also kissed everything."

What Ye Heng said was straightforward, even though it was the truth, Song Ting still felt her face was burning, and said involuntarily, "You are really getting more and more shameless, you dare to say anything."

Ye Heng said, "There's nothing to be ashamed of, I'm telling the truth. Your body not only belongs to you, but also to me, and I like it very much."

Hearing this, Song Ting's face became even redder, and she couldn't help remembering that the first time the man knelt down beside her devoutly, kissing every inch of her skin like a treasure.

"Go, go, go." Song Ting said with a blushing face, "If you get a bargain, you'll be good."

Ye Heng smiled, and said seductively in her ear, "This is a gift from my wife."

These words made Song Ting panic.

Ye Heng said again, "So there's nothing wrong with just changing clothes together. You have to get used to it, and it may be like this most of the time in the future."

Song Ting: "..."

Anyway, Song Ting can't screw Ye Heng anyway, if Ye Heng wants to eat a person to death, then this person must be hard to escape...

Soon, with Ye Heng's "help", Song Ting's clothes were also changed.

Her loose black hair looks lazy and sexy, with a snow-white shirt and sky blue jeans, she is simply beautiful like an elf walking in the jungle, and she is also the kind of elf with great personal charm and a strong sense of story , the very tempting kind.

Seeing that Ye Heng's throat was tightening, he couldn't help but pounced on him and gave him a wolf kiss, plus he gave him a hand.....

The white shirt that Ye Heng brought was a very formal white shirt. Song Ting felt very ascetic when she put it on like this, especially after all the collar buttons were buttoned up.

So Ye Heng unbuttoned her shirt collar himself, ahem, and then buttoned it up again.

Song Ting couldn't help blushing and complained, "Are you really in a hurry to register, or are you in a fake hurry?"

Don't be in a hurry, Ye Heng is really in a hurry, otherwise, who would register for marriage at nine o'clock in the evening?

Let's be honest, I changed my clothes and was about to take pictures, but this guy actually pushed her to the door of the wardrobe in the cloakroom...

Hearing Song Ting's complaints, Ye Heng pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Sorry, my wife is so beautiful, I couldn't restrain myself."

Song Ting: "..."

Anyway, this guy always has enough excuses, and he looks like a good student, there is really nothing to do with him...

The clothes were finally changed after "hard work", Ye Heng said, "Go and put on light makeup, and we'll take pictures."

Song Ting raised her eyebrows, "Don't I look good without makeup?"

Ye Heng said, "No! It must be beautiful! Very, very beautiful!"

Ye Heng is right. Song Ting is not the type with stunning and exquisite facial features, but she has a special taste, and it is the kind that becomes more flavorful the more you look at it, and the more you look at it, the more fascinated or even deeply trapped.

Song Ting laughed and said, "That's right. You always propose a simple way, nothing, only one person. Then I don't need makeup, I also want to follow the simple way, just wearing this kind of clothes is enough Now, isn't this better and suits your situation, is it the feeling you want?"

Hearing this, Ye Heng's gentle and deep eyes suddenly lit up, yes!