bride as a paranoid mermaid

When we came back, the sun was about to sink to the sea level, and the last ray of sunlight could barely shine on half of the balcony.

Of course, the shiny cards look good in the sun. Xia Shenlan couldn't care less about being hungry, so she insisted on dragging Lan to the balcony, grabbing the last ray of sunshine to open the express box.

The cover slowly unfolded, and the various ornaments inlaid with rhinestones immediately reflected colorful and dazzling light when they saw the light.

Xia Shenlan has been paying attention to Lan's expression. When the box is opened, he clearly sees that Lan's eyes darken. He obviously likes these shiny hairpins.

"How is it? Doesn't it look good?" Xia Shenlan was a little proud, "I gave it to you."

Lan took the box and took out the hairpins inside one by one to look at them. The smile on his face was so bright that Xia Shenlan was amazed in his heart.

Sure enough, he guessed right, mermaids just like this kind of thing.

Lan doesn't deliberately hide his emotions, but his expressions are definitely not many, which is directly related to his lack of emotions. Therefore, it is the first time Xia Shenlan has seen this expression that he can't put it down when he gets something he likes. .

Xia Shenlan secretly took out her phone and decided to record this great moment.

The dim sunlight matched the blue at this moment just right, the wild and aggressive aura was all pushed back deep in the body, leaving only the warm beauty, especially the blond hair, under the orange-yellow light, it seemed to be covered with a layer of The veil is so beautiful that it is not like the world.

I took a few pictures from various angles. Xia Shen and Lanyou felt that she was still full of ideas, so she took a butterfly hairpin from the box and pinned it to Lan's ear.

Lan raised her eyelids, her gaze dimly imprinted into Xia Shenlan's eyes through the layers of veil formed by the setting sun.

Xia Shenlan had to thank him for not having a heartbeat, otherwise he would have suffered a cardiac arrest.

"Don't move, just at this angle, absolutely, I'll take two pictures for you." Xia Shenlan regained her senses, raised her phone and told Lan.

Lan really stopped moving and looked at Xia Shenlan intently.

Xia Shenlan couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of accidentally blowing away the peaceful and beautiful picture at this moment.

"Okay, how about taking a look?" Xia Shenlan wanted to show Lan as soon as she took a good photo, "I haven't learned it before, so I can only take pictures like this."

Lan didn't comment on her photos, but instead asked Xia Shenlan: "I've learned it before, do you want me to take pictures for you?"

Xia Shenlan opened her eyes wide in surprise, "When did you learn it?"

"I've seen the video before."

Xia Shenlan wanted to say that he had also stumbled across a video teaching teaching photography by accident, so could that be called learning photography?

But in the next second, he thought of Lan Na's perverted learning ability, and silently swallowed back the self-defeating words.

"Then...try?"

Lan casually put the courier box on the ground aside, and after taking the phone from Xia Shenlan's hand, without saying hello, she suddenly pressed Xia Shenlan's shoulder and pushed him to the ground.

Everything happened so suddenly, and Xia Shenlan, who was unprepared, was taken aback, and subconsciously grabbed Lan's clothes.

Lan pulled Xia Shenlan's hand off and locked it on the ground above her head, while comforting softly: "Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

Xia Shenlan felt that there was something wrong with this posture, so she tried a little and pulled her hand back, but it didn't move.

At this time, Lan had already removed the butterfly hairpin next to her ear, as if she intended to wear it on Xia Shenlan's hair.

When Xia Shenlan thought about the weird picture of his face paired with the shiny butterfly hairpin, she was in a bad mood, and she couldn't care less about whether the posture was weird or not, so she hurriedly stopped her:

"Don't! Don't wear this on me!"

Lan tilted her head, her expression couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy: "Aren't you happy when you put it on for me?"

Xia Shenlan: "... Isn't that because you are good-looking?"

"You're pretty too."

As if to prove that he was telling the truth, Lan leaned over and kissed Xia Shenlan's forehead, all the way down, her lips brushed over Xia Shenlan's eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally stayed on her lips.

Xia Shenlan's expression froze slightly, "That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"Forehead……"

Xia Shenlan can't say that you are beautiful and you are a fairy, so you can wear such a shiny hairpin, but I am a macho and I can't.

When the words came to his lips, he turned countless turns, and when Lan impatiently bit him, Xia Shenlan had a flash of inspiration and thought of a perfect excuse:

"My hair is short, I can't hold it in."

"No need." Saying that, Lan put the butterfly hairpin between Xia Shenlan's lips, "Be careful, don't drop it."

Xia Shenlan: "..." Things gradually became strange.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak because of the butterfly hairpin, so he could only use his eyes to urge Lan to hurry up.

Lan unhurriedly pushed Xia Shenlan's hair back, bit his pink ears, and kissed him until the neck, shoulders and collarbone, which was different from the simple touch before, leaving a series of Wet marks.

Xia Shenlan trembled involuntarily. It was only at this moment that he realized that what Lan said "be careful, don't drop it" was referring to now—be patient, don't move, don't drop the butterfly hairpin.

In the end, Lan left a tooth mark on his chest, which hurt a little. Xia Shenlan suspected that he was bleeding from the bite.

Lan stroked the marks he left in satisfaction for a while, and Xia Shenlan was so nervous that tears welled up in his eyes, and then he withdrew his hand and took out the dried roses that came with it in the courier box.

It was a dried red rose embedded in the corner of the courier box and delivered together. It tasted sour and sweet, and it was probably a high-end sachet.

Dried roses are definitely not as good-looking as fresh roses, the color is purple, and the tops of the petals are dry and curly, but at the moment when they are pinched in Lan's hands, it seems that they suddenly have a little broken beauty.

Lan's fingers gradually closed, completely crushing the dried rose into a handful of fine residues.

Under Xia Shenlan's confused eyes, Lan let go of her hand and scattered the petals.

Most of the petals were blown away by the sea breeze, but a small part stuck to Xia Shenlan's body, highlighting the traces left by Lan earlier.

Is there any picture that can reach the present?

Xia Shenlan was pressed to the ground by him, with a beautiful butterfly hairpin on her lips, like an elf kissing a butterfly in the forest, from the root of her ears to her chest, fine rose petals laid out a ribbon according to his kiss/mark, extremely gorgeous .

But he himself is not aware of his beauty, his eyes are even puzzled, the extreme purity and the extreme desire collide with each other, bringing a strong visual impact.

Lan used the camera to keep this picture, and deeply felt that the photos taken by the mobile phone were not one-tenth as beautiful as the ones he saw.

He simply threw the phone aside, took off the butterfly hairpin and kissed it again. He had been coveting this moment since the moment the butterfly hairpin was put on.

Xia Shenlan never thought that things would turn out like this in the end, and he was carried back to the sofa for a long time, his calves were still shaking.

sin.

But there is one thing to say, the photos taken by Lan Que are indeed countless times better than the ones he took.

When Lan was cooking, Xia Shenlan lay on the sofa and compared the two sets of photos for a long time. They were obviously the same scene, with the same butterfly hairpin, so how could the results be so different?

In terms of face alone, Lan is definitely better looking, but looking at these two sets of photos, Xia Shenlan looks better no matter what, the light seems to come alive to create a psychedelic background for Xia Shenlan.

This is probably the legendary atmosphere beauty?

Xia Shenlan shivered uncontrollably.

Bah, it's the vibe macho.

Now he believes that what Lan said he learned is really learned, instead of just watching a few videos teaching how to take pictures like him.

Although these photos are a bit shabby, they are really good-looking. Xia Shenlan has lived for 20 years, and she has never had such a good-looking photo. The more I think about it, the more I feel that this thing needs to be framed and hung on the wall. Pay homage to the day.

Xia Shenlan immediately found a Taobao store to prepare the photos, and ran to the kitchen to ask Lan if she wanted to wash them together.

After all, in his opinion, the few photos of Lan he took were really mediocre. If they didn't capture one-tenth of Lan's beauty, it would be better not to wash them.

"You want to develop photos?" Lan asked.

"Yes, I think the photos you took are so beautiful, the more you look at them, the more satisfied they become. Wouldn't it be a waste not to wash them out and hang them on the wall? What about yours? Do you want to wash them together?"

"No."

"Oh."

Xia Shenlan curled her lips, "If you don't allow it, don't allow it, why are you so fierce?"

Lan stopped the fire, turned around and looked at Xia Shenlan, "You are not allowed either."

"Huh? Why?"

"listen."

"Listen to what?" Xia Shenlan couldn't keep up with Lan's brain circuit. Aren't they discussing photos?What are you listening to suddenly?

Lan curled the corners of her lips, but her smile looked a little cold, "The waves are going to overturn the floor, you still want to show it to others?"

It took Xia Shenlan a few seconds to figure out what Lan was talking about. Lan wasn't talking about today's waves, she was clearly saying that his photos were too rough.

Although the photo was pretty good, it was art, how could art be judged with such a dirty eye!

Xia Shenlan said earnestly: "This is art, don't you, you have to open your eyes a little bit."

"I'm not doing art when I take pictures of you," Lan said indifferently, but what she said made Xia Shenlan's ears burn: "I'm just looking for an excuse to fuck you, can't you see it?"

Xia Shenlan: "..." Thank you, I really didn't see it!

That photo was so beautiful, he thought dried roses were art, how could he speculate on art with dirty minds!

Facts have proved that Lan really went there with dirty intentions.

Lan looked frank, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the truth he said, "Do you still want to wash?"

"No way..."

"Well, good." Lang Dun paused for a moment, "So good, do you want me to kiss you?"

Xia Shenlan: "?!"

"I suddenly remembered that the garbage seemed to be thrown away, so I went out first."

Although he really covets Lan's beauty, it's too much to deal with all the time. It's good to live indifferently like before...

In order to prove that she wasn't talking nonsense just now, Xia Shenlan really went out with half a bag of garbage.

As long as he has half the thick skin of Lan, he can sit outside and play with his mobile phone with peace of mind at this time, but it's a pity that he is fierce, and he still needs face.