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Written in such a clear water, will be issued a yellow card?

The wedding procedure was long and complicated, but Gillian waited happily. Thinking of the calmness of the last fake wedding, Gillian smiled. It turned out that she was not calm, but just didn't care. Now she is also an ordinary person.

Chu Fu was on the sidelines, looking at the young lady sitting on the wedding bed, Chu Fu secretly sighed, the scene in the past is still vivid in his memory, the young lady at that time probably didn't care.

Gillian didn't know how long she had been waiting, but the moment she heard the sound of the door being pushed, her heart skipped a beat nervously.

Because of the special identities of Gillian and Han Yan, the new house only had a symbolic quarrel, and Han Shuo and the others left.

Chu Fu smiled and closed the door.

In the festive room, candles were flickering, dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds had already been placed, and the wedding scales were neatly placed on one side, and the one sitting on the wedding bed was his favorite in this life.

The love between him and Gillian is not vigorous, not unforgettable, only a natural relationship.

Plain, but let him unforgettable.

After more than ten years of mutual acquaintance, step by step love, there have been struggles and persistence, and finally, they have finally come to this step.

Picking up the wedding title and picking up the hipa, Han Yan's gaze and Gillian's gaze became entangled like this.

Han Yan led Gillian to sit on the bed, and drank a glass of wine. I don't know if it was the festive rendering of the new house or the smell of alcohol, Gillian felt her face was very hot.

"A-Jiao." Han Yan smiled and held A-Jiao in her arms, "I've been thinking about this day's realization in my dreams."

Gillian still couldn't adapt to the affectionate Han Yan, she blushed and said in embarrassment, "Why didn't you find out that you are so good at talking about love before?" Han Yan used to be an upright gentleman, sitting there with a three-pointed smile, flirting with him I feel it's an insult to him.

But it's just such a gentleman who has always taken a warm offensive towards himself recently.

Han Yan smiled, and carefully lifted A-Jiao's face, "Everyone has a few sides, and Han Yan in front of A-Jiao is the most real side." Head, slowly down...

A-Jiao stared blankly at the deep eyes, the complex and affectionate inside made her unable to move her eyes away.

The touch of lips was soft and warm, Han Yan's unique coolness permeated the tip of her nose, and Gillian was slightly lost in thought.

The hibiscus tent is warm in spring/short night, I don't know who will undress whose clothes first, and when Gillian is a little awake, she has already been hugged by Han Yan on the wedding bed, and we meet each other.

An inexplicable impulse hovered in the body, Ah Jiao panted thinly, and barely opened her soft eyes, Han Yan above was not necessarily relaxed.

The invasion of foreign objects made Gillian feel a little uncomfortable, but more dissatisfied. Seeing that Han Yan was sweating profusely, Gillian finally held back her shyness and said softly, "It's okay."

Gillian's words were undoubtedly a kind of liberation for Han Yan. The withdrawal of her fingers made Gillian unable to hold back, but before she could adapt to the feeling of emptiness, a harder thing rushed in.

"pain!"

All the pleasure flew away, Gillian only felt a tearing pain, and tears quickly filled her lustful eyes, which made Han Yan's heart ache.

"Hey, it'll be over soon." Han Yan kissed away the glistening teardrops from the corners of A-Jiao's eyes pitifully, and remained motionless after entering, waiting for A-Jiao's adaptation process, barely maintaining a trace of clarity to prevent herself from doing anything that would hurt A-Jiao things.

The pain went away quickly, although it was not painful at all, but compared with the gradually rising numbness, it seemed so insignificant. When Gillian moved her body, she could feel the things in her body swell again /It got bigger, and accompanied by her movements, was Han Yan's muffled hum.

Gillian blushed a little, but still didn't want to bear it any longer, her moist eyes drifted to Han Yan, making a silent invitation.

How could Han Yan hold back any longer, she moved fiercely on top of A-Jiao, deep/shallow, hitting A-Jiao so hard that she couldn't breathe...

……

When A-Jiao woke up again, it was already dawn, and she was still a little sore, especially her lower body, but it was very dry, which proved that someone had already bathed her.

The place where she was lying on her stomach was not very wide but very warm. Gillian raised the corners of her mouth happily, this is her harbor.

When Gillian woke up, Han Yan had already woken up. Seeing Gillian's expression, Han Yan kissed the upturned corner of her mouth, and sighed, "I finally have you, my Jiaojiao."

Gillian closed her eyes and rested on Han Yan's chest, "Will we live a happy life like this?"

Han Yan smiled, "Yes!"

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