Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Lin Wanyue is Little Moon V: The story is very simple. The Civil Affairs Bureau stamped our seal. [Picture][Picture][Picture]@宋嘉娟有小月亮V

The pictures on Lin Wanyue’s V blog are photos of the marriage certificate and two hands wearing wedding rings, as well as a photo taken by Lin Wanyue.

"It's a pity that such beautiful hands don't hold a hoe."

"Compared to Boss Zhu's ring, the prince's ring looks much more simple."

"I've been looking at the prince for a long time and I'm a little tired of him. When I saw this photo, I seem to have found the reason why I was fascinated by him."

"You two eat really well! How about sharing one with me?"

"Oh, our Boss Zhu disappeared for half a year and is out now?"

"It's necessary to come out. With such a big thing today, Boss Zhu doesn't mean that the prince is going to make a fuss!"

"The V blogs were posted at about the same time. You can tell at a glance that it must have been posted by the prince!"

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Song Jiajun was instantly happy when he saw Lin Wanyue's V blog. He poked the screen with his slender fingers and liked it!

Then he went back to the room without stopping. His wife had finished taking a shower, so he went back to post some!

Not a single second of the wedding night should be wasted.

Lin Wanyue had just thrown her phone aside after posting the V blog and was doing skin care in front of the mirror.

Song Jiajun wanted to get close to her, but when he saw the girl with wet hair, he took out the hair dryer and blew her hair skillfully.

"Didn't I tell you to blow dry your hair quickly after washing it? The air conditioner is on in the room, and it's easy to get a headache with wet hair."

"It's okay, I'm here for you."

The words "I'm here for you" directly confused Song Jiajun, and the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than AK.

"It's my fault. I came back late. I'll wait in the room when you take a shower next time."

Lin Wanyue enjoyed the man's service, compared to the first time she was in a hurry and pulled her hair.

The man now is more skilled than Tony teacher. He even knows to blow in the same direction, but Lin Wanyue didn't consider these when she blew her hair herself.

Just blow dry, no matter if it's in the same direction or against the direction.

The sound of the hair dryer was buzzing, and Lin Wanyue gradually felt her eyelids heavy.

She got up very early in the morning and played outside all day, so Lin Wanyue's energy had long been exhausted.

When Lin Wanyue was about to fall asleep, the sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly.

"Today is our wedding night, baby, are you going to sleep like this?"

Lin Wanyue leaned on the man's arms in a daze, her eyes were a little hard to open, "Well... go to bed... sitting is uncomfortable..."

Song Jiajun pinched the little girl's face. She was not sleepy yet, but she knew that sitting was uncomfortable.

"Okay, let's go... to bed... sleep!"

The man's meaningful words instantly woke Lin Wanyue up, "You... you haven't taken a shower yet!"

"I've taken a shower."

"When? How come I don't know?"

"When you took a shower, I took a shower in the guest bedroom. If you don't believe me, smell it?"

Lin Wanyue was thrown on the bed by the man. The smell of cedar on his body enveloped her, and Lin Wanyue blushed instantly.

I don't know what's going on. The two have been together for so long, but Lin Wanyue is often shy because of a certain point on the man.

Song Jiajun stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Wanyue's pink and tender ears, breathing next to her ears with evil intentions.

He was satisfied to see the little girl's ears turn from pink to red, "Wife, tonight is a good night, we have to do something to commemorate it, right?"

Lin Wanyue couldn't stand the man talking in such a voice, she felt half of her body numb, and couldn't help shrinking her neck.

She knew what the man meant, and wanted to put the dirty thoughts in her mind into action every day. Eight out of ten times before, she was rejected, and getting the certificate today was the best excuse.

Lin Wanyue's eyes were erratic and she didn't look at the man, muttering softly: "I... I didn't say I wouldn't let you do something... something..."

Song Jiajun took out a set of equipment from under the flat quilt like a magic trick, "Then it's hard for my wife~"

Lin Wanyue closed her eyes, and she knew it was this set of clothes! Song Jiajun had tried for this set of clothes more than once before, but he had never succeeded.

Although she knew she couldn't escape, Lin Wanyue still wanted to struggle, "Why don't we change into another one? This suit doesn't look comfortable to wear."

Song Jiajun picked Lin Wanyue up without saying anything, and went into the bathroom with the equipment in his other hand, "It's okay, I'll help you put it on."

Lin Wanyue's eyes widened instantly, you help me put it on? That can be good?

She put her hands around the man's neck and looked at him, "No, no, I can put it on myself."

Song Jiajun stopped and looked at Lin Wanyue with a heavy look for a moment before continuing to walk forward, "Wife, this...It's too late to regret now."

Along with Song Jiajun's voice, there was also the sound of the door closing.

Lin Wanyue was placed on the sink, and the man's fingers hooked her shoulder straps and slowly pulled her down.

As the pajamas were peeled off, the man's breathing became heavier, and the strong lust in his eyes almost set Lin Wanyue on fire.

The bathroom was littered with pieces of clothes, rabbit tails, and a pair of ears.

The water in the bathtub overflowed and soaked the clothes on the floor. As the figures overlapped and kept shaking, water kept overflowing from the edge.

The moonlight was as quiet as water, and only the small bathroom in the silent manor was constantly sending out tiny moans.

(I wrote a car of four or five hundred words, and kept revising and reviewing it. It didn't pass in a day. I was exhausted from revising it. Everyone, please do it yourself. Imagine it yourself)

One night of indulgence was exchanged for absenteeism the next day.

However, the reasons for the two protagonists' absences were different. Lin Wanyue was simply drained of her energy and couldn't get up at all.

Song Jiajun was full and didn't want to get up at all, just wanted to hug his wife to sleep.

The two of them fooled around at home for several days. Lin Wanyue felt that her life was reversed day and night. She worked overtime at night and slept all day long during the day.

When the old man called, Song Jiajun was hugging his wife who had just woken up and was planning to work overtime during the day, but was interrupted by a phone call.

"Hurry... answer the phone..." Lin Wanyue patted the man's shoulder with a flushed face, and her hands were soft and powerless.

"Don't worry about it, get down to business first. "Song Jiajun didn't want to answer the call at all, and pressed the button to stop the ringing.

Lin Wanyue cried more and more, you have too many things to do every day, "Look who it is first... just in case... just in case..."

Song Jiajun sighed lightly, picked up the phone impatiently, and felt like he had forgotten something when he saw the caller ID.

While Song Jiajun was taking the phone, Lin Wanyue quickly moved to the bedside, "It's grandpa's call, answer it quickly."