1000 billion wealthy family: reborn male god baby wife

Chapter 302 The Change of the Church Wedding 2

Bo Xiaoai was at a loss for a moment, and this kind of thing was a bit shameful.

But seeing Jun Moran looking at her affectionately, and confessing to her with an expression of indescribable sincerity, that gaze seemed to see through herself, through time and space, and into the depths of her soul , and seemed to be looking at others through her.

Bo Xiaoai was moved.

She originally thought that it was impossible for her to fall into Yue Xianxian's love-crazed state in her life, but now, she was not sure.

She thought desperately in her heart... If love is like this, then who can really face it rationally.

Bo Xiaoai just watched Jun Moran kneel down on one knee, and suddenly remembered, it seems that men don't like men kneeling their wives in China, saying that a man only needs to kneel down to a woman once, especially when he is newly married. Be strict!

Bo Xiaoai's expression was cold, her eyes were desperate, and she said secretly in her heart that there are merits in Western-style weddings.

I really like this pose!

It was the first time that I hoped that the words of the old man would come true. It is still very exciting to have a wife, slave and husband.

Thinking about it this way, the future marriage will not be so hopeless.

In fact, although Bo Xiaoai has been trying her best to stay calm, from the perspective of her immature heart, she really has no way to truly accept the sudden changes in her life in the past three or four months.

Christiana and Kumiko Hayakawa thought this scene was romantic and moved, but when they looked at Bo Xiaoai's eyes, they were almost desperately moved!

The two looked at each other, thinking that only a pervert would fall in love with another pervert.

They are normal people, completely unable to understand the logical trajectory of these two goods.

In fact, Jun Moran didn't understand why Bo Xiaoai's eyes were frightened, it was obvious that he had already lowered his posture, and was infinitely grotesque.

This woman is really difficult to deal with.

But it is precisely this difficulty that makes it even more exciting.

He stood up, and now he has finally reached his favorite step, he can kiss the bride in a reasonable, legal and logical way.

Even Bo Xiaoai would not push away this sacred kiss.

The rose was handed to Christiana casually, and Jun Moran's slender and strong fingers supported Bo Xiaoai's little chin, which was still a little baby fat, and lowered her head. Both of them had high nose bridges, so the tip of the nose touched first.

Gently, little by little, sliding away, Jun Mo dyed his head, the tip of his nose slid across Bo Xiaoai's nose all the way, and his warm and soft breath gently patted her tender skin.

My heart is itchy, like countless butterflies flapping their wings, or like the sound of flowers blooming...

Bo Xiaoai closed her eyes nervously, her mouth pouted slightly, but the kiss did not come immediately...

Only the heat of breathing...

Nose, mouth...itches all the way into the mouth, the side of the throat...

slide down...

The waist was gently lifted, close to the man's tight and muscular body.

Every part in contact has an amazing chemical reaction...

Bo Xiaoai has never been so awake before, soberly aware that every inch of her skin is getting goosebumps... one by one... fine and dense...

Bo Xiaoai had never been so confused, so confused that she completely forgot that there were two legal onlookers beside her, looking at her and him with smiles.

Finally with a sigh, Jun Moran pressed his lips onto Bo Xiaoai's soft and moist pink lips...

(End of this chapter)